My wife is a CEO

Episode 52

✨ Rindu✨

"Mas, do you feel weird about the same mothers?" ask Nanda on the way home.

"How weird?" ask Idris back.

"She was obviously weird... The time suddenly he disappeared is just that." replied Nanda who was actually worried.

"Udah... Don't think too much... Not good." said Idris advising.

"I can't help thinking about these mothers." said Nanda increasingly agitated.

Idris who saw it immediately pulled his car over.

"What do you want now?" ask Idris.

"Would you like to go back to that place?" nanda asked with a face that made Idris' heart melt.

"But it's late afternoon Nda." replied Idris as he glanced at his watch.

"Yes that's it... We go home... Soon adzan maghrib.." said Nanda who realized the day was very late.

"Aren't you papa?" ask Idris who is worried.

"It's not papa." replied Nanda.

Idris returns to his car. Just at the time of adzan maghrib, they finally arrived at the residence. The house with white paint looks very majestic and luxurious. Coupled with a bright yellow light beam that is covered by a container like a balloon. Adding interest to the luxury building.

"You take a bath first." Idris ordered, laying down his body on the bed with gray sheets.

"Not together?" asked Nanda who made Idris eyes that had been closed now wide open.

"Really?" Idris asked while sitting down.

"Yes, come on... The rush of prayer time runs out." replied Nanda who immediately grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom.

Idris quickly moves on and catches up with Nanda in the bathroom. After 15 minutes the couple finally came out of the bathroom with a fresh face.

Wrapped in a white towel, Nanda walks into the closet and picks up clothes for herself and her husband. Feeling fit, Nanda approached Idris who was sitting on the sofa and gave the clothes he had chosen.

"Are you ready?" ask Idris while confirming the kiss.

"Udah.." answered Nanda.

As an imam, Idris soon led the Maghrib prayer congregation. Although only two but togetherness like that makes the second household more harmonious.

Assalamualaikum...

Idris said, looking to the right and then alternating to the left. Nanda who as a teacher only follows all the movements of Idris.

Finished with the Maghrib prayer, Nanda kissed Idris' hand. Not to forget Idris also replied by kissing the top of Nanda's head.

"Mas, I'm still thinking of the mothers who were." said Nanda.

"Don't keep thinking about it." Idris advises.

"But I felt that he was in danger." said Nanda who remembered the face of the old woman.

"You should pray that these mothers be given the same salvation of God." said Idris, stroking Nanda's hand to give her peace.

Nanda, who heard this, hugged Idris. I don't know why his heart and mind were on that woman. What does all this mean?. Nanda thought to himself.

Idris kissed the top of Nanda's head many times to keep his wife calm. Idris felt the same way. He felt that the old woman was so similar to his wife.

"We're eating yuk.." Idris.

"Come on." replied Nanda and got up and took off his face.

A few minutes later Idris and Nanda went down to dinner together. There everyone enjoyed each other's food, but it was different from Nanda. He looks unfeeling making Idris who is beside him immediately hold Nanda's hand.

"I'm here for a bribe." said Idris.

"Ngga... I want to go to the room." said Nanda who made everyone wonder.

"Well, I'll come along." said Idris.

"No need... You eat it... You must be tired, right?" ask Nanda who won't bother her husband.

"Yes... I'll be followed." replied Idris relented.

"What's up, son?" ask Rama's father who is worried.

"No papa well... Nanda was not feeling well." replied Idris.

Everyone went back to their rooms. Including Idris who went straight up to the second floor with his hands carrying a tray containing a plate of food and a glass of water.

"Nda... Don't torture yourself... You should eat too... Come on, I'll give you a bribe." said Idris gently as he put down the tray.

"But I have no taste." replied Nanda while cupping her face.

"How appetizing... Anyway you should eat... I don't want you to get sick." said Idris.

"But.." said Nanda.

"Or I will be angry with you again." said Idris who made Nanda immediately speechless.

Then Idris feeds Nanda painfully. After that Nanda sat on the balcony of the room while looking at the stars and moon that adorned the night sky.

"Mother.." said Nanda with tears flowing.

From behind Idris hugged Nanda. Nanda's cry was getting heard. On the sidelines of his cry Nanda said the word "Mother".

"I miss my mother... Where is he now." said Nanda who continued to cry.

"He's all right... God has always protected you." said Idris, turning Nanda's body and holding her back.

"Mas... I want to see my mother." said Nanda.

"Propsy Nda... You will soon meet... You pray that your mother is well... Wherever you are now, God willing, your mother will be protected by God." said Idris, who made Nanda's cries subside.

Nanda took off his embrace and looked at the man who was now in front of him. Idris's hand stretched out to wipe away Nanda's flowing tears. Then the smiles of the two were engraved.

"Thank you for always being by my side." said Nanda.

"Together." replied Idris with lips that continued to display a smile.

"God is good, have sent you to me." said Nanda.

"God is good enough to bring us together." replied Idris.

Under a bright moon with stars that complement the darkness of the night, Idris and Nanda embrace each other. Strengthen each other to face everything that will happen together. The wind blew against the bodies of the two. Makes the embrace tighter.

On the other hand an old woman was sitting alone in a hut. He looked at the bright sky and also the accompanying stars there. The old woman remembered the girl who helped her this afternoon. There was a sense of comfort when he was near the girl.

"Why do I keep thinking about it?" ask the old woman.

"I miss my son, O creator." said the old woman, looking up at the sky.

"I promise you... If I meet my son later, then you have the right to take my soul and body, O God." said the old woman with tears.

Back flashback

A clean night with no stars and no moon, showing a woman walking while holding her baby. His feet continued to walk down the fairly deserted road.

"You'll be safe, son... Mother will not be willing if you are sold with your father." said the woman while kissing the tiny cheeks of her sleeping baby.

Arriving in front of the luxurious and magnificent house, the woman stopped. Look at the baby's face and then kiss it for a while. Then she took the baby to the trash can in front of the mansion. Her tears flowed while putting her little baby in the trash.

Instantly it was also the sound of thunderclaps, a sign that it would soon rain. Immediately the woman ran before anyone saw her. And it was true that the rain was pouring down, making the baby in the trash cry loudly.

Not long after the luxury car stopped right in front of the gate. Car door is wide open. And out came the man in a black suit attached to his body. The man walked towards the trash. The next second the man held the crying baby. Then back into his fancy car.

The guards who heard the horn immediately opened the gate. Then enter the luxury car into the house. Make the woman who is the mother of the baby smile under the tree. Then the woman went somewhere after the baby was brought into the house.

Flashback off

"The best love is when you love someone who makes your morals more beautiful, your soul more peaceful, and your heart wiser."

By: Nanda Firmadani

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