Not the Wrong Mate

Delusional.

...~Happy Reading~...

"Darling, aren't you happy?" raka asked while hugging his wife's innocent body from behind.

The night was getting late, and the two men who were still in a drunken romance, had just finished his routine work that he did almost every night.

"If I'm not happy, I don't want to go back to you" Ryana replied.

The woman changed her position to face her husband. With Raka's arm wrapped, Ryana looked at the face so carefully while her hands she stretched out to rub the sturdy jaw of the husband.

"You know, every time I remember a kid. My heart still hurts, I still feel very guilty, especially the same you." Raka let out a heavy sigh, "That guilt still continues to haunt me. I'm sorry, so sorry about that."

"If only we could be wiser in acting and stepping. Sure, maybe at this time the child's child has grown up, has started school and—"

"Sstttt!" Ryana put her index finger on Raka's lips, "It's not me or you that's wrong. But time is not right, for us to be parents."

"God has entrusted us with three little angels. But we are negligent and unable to take care of it, so God takes it again. But now, God has given us trust again. Don't think too much about what has passed. We've gone down that path, and now, we need to be able to focus on the path that's ahead of us."

Ryana took a breath for a moment, she fell silent again and smiled at Raka.

"The Mother of Orange once said, if we can recapitulate what has returned to her Destiny. The Lord will also give us everything. Calmness, warmth, health and happiness. Who's gone, let go. And who is still here, focus on getting better." he added at length, making Raka's heart instantly become warmer.

If you think, it's all true. We should be able to say something when it is no longer ours.

Sad may be, but if it continues to drag on, then our lives will also be painful, without happiness, because in the heart still can not accept reality.

Raka is grateful, because now his wife really has become a mature woman. Although sometimes the nature of the bar bar does not change, but there are times, Ryana can be a very graceful and mature figure, as it is today.

"We learn the same. I will keep trying to be better. Being a husband, and also a good father for our children later," Raka replied to a nod of her head.

"Thank you, darling, thank you! Cups!" again, Raka kissed Ryana's forehead with a frenzy while hugging her.

"The promotion!" raka answered fusing her little finger with Ryana, "We are the same as walking. Passing every road that's in front of us."

"No matter what kind of road we're going to take. Rocky, watery or maybe steep though, we should stick together. Stepping together to achieve a happy future," added Raka makes Ryan's heart feel more comfortable.

Ryana nodded her head, "Until our son finds his partner, has children and we have grandchildren," added Ryana who immediately made Raka immediately chuckle.

Is Ryan not too far away? Their son is still in the form of a small fetus in Ryana's stomach. But he said he wanted to have a grandson.

However, even so Raka still assures Ryana's words. He also hopes so, happy forever until death to pick them up later.

"I love you" whispered Raka and again kissed Ryana on the forehead.

"I love you more" Ryana smiled back as she hugged her husband so tightly.

...~TAMAT~...

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...Yuhuuu, it's been two seasons of Raka and Ryana's room. So, just get here ya Darling ku 😍🥰🥰 Let Raka and Ryana wait for the birth of their baby. ...

...Do not ask for bonus in this room. Don't make Mommy so evil again if you make extra part here 🤧 Mommy likes khilaf because if it makes pregnant figures tuh. ...

...Who's curious about Ryan's room? Or Grace? Or— 🙈🙈🙈 ...

...Comment yaaa bubaay, once again thank you to all friends Mommy 😍😍😍🥰🥰🥰...