Not a Misconception (R1)

Two would-be priests???

'You are the bond that indirectly binds this relationship that is beginning to stretch.'

"Savior the morning..unda...."

Sapa sikecil Anzal who is neat with his playground uniform.

The two adults who were greeted smiled, welcoming their little son.

"Hali this Anzal dianyal checkolah cama yayah ya nda?" Ask the boy, while sitting on his father's lap.

"Y-"

"Today he said Anzar would go with Abi?" The sound of a bus bouncing from the man standing on the doorstep.

"Open...."

Call Anzar, while waving his hand.

"Good morning everyone!"

A handsome man dressed in a formal suit.

"For Mas, come have breakfast with us."

Take Kia with a small smile.

The man smiled a little, when he got the warm greeting.Then he took a position to sit face to face, with a man-manik soot who was staring at him dislike.

The awkward and cold state was so thick, that Salma and Aaron joined in, the atmosphere between the three felt foreign.

"Want to add more vegetables?" Freshman Kia.

"Can."

Deftly, the woman with the wide cream pasmina took it.Layaknya a wife serves her husband.

'He's my wife, why are you being served?' Decih Vano.

"Nda...yeah..also his shaynah abis, kok...ndak takeniin??"

Ask sikecil.

The handsome boy had always been looking for Vano, ever since the man came to his life.

Like an oasis in the Sahara, Anzar always knows when to defend his father.

With a smile made to seikhlas possible, he took a vegetable dish owned by Vano.Without realizing it, a thin smile appeared on Keevano's lips.

He knew that Kia was doing it out of compulsion, but he was also grateful that his son was always in his castle.

Finish breakfast together, the next agenda is to deliver small to school.

At the age of just three years, Kia has indeed registered her son to one of the famous playgrounds in Ankara.

"Anzar today went to school with whom, father or abi?"

Ask the middle-aged woman, while preparing the provisions of the grandson.

"Hm....why??"

Confused little Anzar, took his finger on his chin.

The middle-aged woman in the syar'i hijab smiled a little, seeing the innocence of the grandson who he thought was very adorable.

"Umi, where's kia?"

Ask the formally dressed man who is wearing his tie.

Salma gave a small smile, looking at the difficulties her daughter-in-law was experiencing.

"Here, let's help you!"

Deftly, Salma helped Vano to pair his tie.

Vano gave a small smile, in his heart he muttered, It should be Kia who does this all, because after all Kia is still his wife.

"Uwwaah..ya Anzal handcome yes!"

Praise the handsome boy, while standing in front of his father.

Grep

"Father's son also Handsome, hm..verry handsome!" Keevano answered, grabbing his son's body to cling to his arm.

"Where are mi?"

He asked, when the circulation of his nettle bead, but could not find the figure he was looking for.

"So Kia permits rear security with Bara.There is something to talk about he said!"

Salma.

"Hm"

Vano answered while staring out the window with a pus.

He knew that during these three years, a lot had changed.

Iya know he is also not too late to fight again for his relationship, but the risk is that he has a potential rival who has been moving quickly from the past.

He is Bara, a man who is now and once always his eternal rival in achieving Arkia's love.

Potential men who work as famous lawyers or lawyers who currently work at one of the famous law firms in Ankara.Not to mention the status of singles that make this man a dream of many women.

Vano knows big enough risks Bara to get the heart of Kia, but he did not want to lose so quickly.If indeed the relationship can still be maintained, then he will fight for it to the end.

"Yes, what's wrong? He said, Anybody want to ask?" Kia asked with a small smile.

The two are now sitting face to face in a small cottage, in the back of Kia's house.

"You know, how long have we known each other?"

The beautiful woman with a shady black appearance nodded.He and Bara had indeed been friendly for quite a long time, from small to this big.Sumanya besides Ezka, Mara

Who almost knows all the ins and outs of what he likes or dislikes.

"You know ki, too, if I like you?" Continue the handsome man sliced chocolate.

Deg

"I like you, as a man to a woman, not as a friend."

Kia's tiny lips tightly clenched.Dulu, friends of his women who like Bara and never rejected embers on the grounds this man likes other women, Kia thought it was not him.

But when grinning directly, if what Bara had liked all this time was himself, the lips of Kia seemed to be silent for a moment.

His heart rumbled unnoticed.

For some reason, he was surprised not to play when this man in front of him expressed his heart directly.

"I love you too, Anzar.

So....I want to ask you, will you not be my life partner?"

Ask Bara to the point.

Drogohannya left pocket of his shoulder pants, out of the square box made of transparent glass.

"Arkia Shalfira mubaraq, I know this has been going on for some time in these three years.

But without getting bored I asked, will you marry me ki.....?"

Asked the handsome man, while kneeling beside where Kia was sitting.

Showing a ring decorated with jewels that can be faced.

The beautiful woman shut her mouth, so surprised.

Not because the man often proposed to her, but for the courage of Bara who proposed to Kia, even though there is still a Vano-man who has the status of her husband.

"I......."

Unbeknownst to them, there was a man who was staring softly at the two.

His heart throbbed pain, with a giant step, he also left two people who he thought were drunk with romance.

After his death from the trip to the playgrand where his son went to school, the man continued to think about what he saw and dingarnya earlier.

'Did Kia accept the man's proposal?'the bath guessed.

Is it the end of the fight??

Is this the end of her love story??

Did he get here on his household trip??

Does he have to give up now??

Surrender for the woman he loves to be happy with the man of his choice??

"Aarrhggg....."

Angered Vano frustratedly while hitting the steering wheel.

He lost again, he was defeated if the reality is bitter again.

'Arrggg!'

Meanwhile, a beautiful woman in the shar'i hijab was sitting by linking her two hands in front of her chin.

In his heart he was thinking, struggling with his stone.

Is the answer he gave right??

Was the path he took already the best this time around??

'Hopefully, this is the best way for me and my son, Rabb.'

TB

Huahhh.

UP..again akoh nih.....

How, can anyone guess what decision???

Accept???

Or volakk???

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Sukabumi 16/12/19

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