ONE ENOUGH
CHAPTER 92: TRUST IN GOD
Gilang and Gita really have no sign of ending Gibran's story. Gita even lost the drowsiness to get the end of the story until it was completely complete, Now the two are on the bed, with a close position, half sitting leaning back. Because their stomachs just filled with fried rice ala Paksu earlier.
"A'.. That means Agi's father is an unfaithful husband huh?" suddenly, Gita's heart breaks. It is quite sad and afraid of him with his mother who is an actor. Now a fact even refers if the father of her husband married two. Worry is certain, because the fate of humans is nothing to guess.
"Only father knows how he and aunt Lisa lived their household. Because, however, they can still be called husband and wife, because they are bound in a marriage promise."
"Hmm. he's a'..." Grunts Gita as if annoyed herself.
"Eneng disappointed...? After finding out his father's wife is two?" ask Gilang if his wife is a bit anxious.
"Ga so anyway, just yeah". Fear is sure. However, raise the child Alm. Edy Sudrajat."
"Don't be prejudiced. Cheating and polygamy are not hereditary diseases. Don't be aGi. I regret not being able to refuse the marriage and betray my mother. But, if we want to per. AGi can be anxious too dong, will be the past mama Indira." Said restrained.
"But neng, marriage is not a place of revenge with the imperfections of our parents' past. Because we cannot choose to be a child born from which family. But we can build a better family for our future and for our children. We are not adults, who already know what is good and bad. So, why do we turn to even imitate the real wrong of our parents' mistakes." Belai Gilang on Gita's hair that he had pulled to the front of his chest.
“Why the sininya aGi so rich shaman anyway. Who knows if you are afraid a’a will polygamy.” Reveal it
truthfully.
“Hah. From the look of your nose alone aGi tau, if the tea enema is anxious. Same with the roar of his breath sweet, aGi also know that the enem is tired.” Kekeh Gilang pinched Gita's cheek.
“Ha.. ha. si a’a niih. The more days the more. Continue a’... after the father returned aunt Lisa how?”
“Kata father.. since marriage he knows if aunt Lisa is pregnant. And he said he also never slept in bed with Lisa's aunt. If they look together, dad just sleeps on the couch. And aunt Lisa is often out of the house, without my grandfather's knowledge. He also often found aunts meeting men. Most likely the biological father of Gibran. But, the father pretended not to know. In his confession, Gibran's father was of different faiths, also not rich. The point is not in blessing. But they were determined to do the forbidden act until Gibran's pregnancy. But Sudrajat's grandfather and aunt Lisa's father are just as crazy a treasure and crazy a respect. Marry children for the sake of the company alone, without caring about the feelings of their children.”
“Then, after father left them, did aunt Lisa marry Gibran's father?”
“Dad didn't know about it. Because dad is only focused on making a living and just hanging out with us.”
“What grandpa Sudrajat still alive a’..?” ask Gita.
“It's also not we know. Last time I met you at my father's funeral. He came and was angry at my mother. Because he said because the mother father so accident and not long life. Mother who brings bad luck to her family. That's why I'm ashamed and don't want to know about them anymore. In fact he once again came to drive us out of that house now, but could not. Because the house was made by the father in the name of the mother, until the heirs are listed with the names of teteh and Agi. So he has absolutely no right to expel us.”
“In this world like neng. Sounds pretty, but there really is kok.” Gita nodded her head.
“What is it because of it aGi gam au cooperation Gibran later?” ask Gita directly to the main topic. But Gilang just shrugged his shoulders, did not know what to do with Gibran.
“AGi revenge with grandpa?”
“Insya Allah does not neng.”
“Gimana..?”
“AGi, not directly hurt by Sudrajat's grandfather. But what about mom's feelings? Mothers who are directly traumatized by their actions. Mother has been suffering for too long and hurt, is by giving work to Gibran later not runyam?” Refresh to ask.
“AGi doesn't know what's in mom's heart. Although it looks to receive the father back even though it is clearly polygamous. But, how did he feel when he saw Gibran, the mother once took care of the child. Swallowing, cleaning up the shit. All that I ever did, with a face that looks ordinary. But what about the real feeling?” Gilang gives a view.
“He also did. Can you share with Kevin and Ay Kak? Let's know sit the problem, if aGi may feel uncomfortable if later Gibran will be in the position eneng.” Ask Gita who can not make her own decisions without her husband's permission.
“Let's go. I'd better talk to Gibran first. However, aGi must be professional in matters of work and family. Problem conveyed or not with the boss sir, aGi think not big small our problems, we always report to them. They must also have their own problems, maybe even heavier and bigger than our problems. We try to mature ourselves, because wherever later, we will also be parents, who are reared, become role models and role models.
Just learn to overcome the problems of our own kit, so that we are independent. There is a God, It is better to leave everything to God. Whatever guidance God gives later, God willing we will be able to live without but. For the design of God is perfect.” Answer Gilang wisely.
Gita hugged Gilang's body tightly. The more proud and the more in love with Gilang Surenra, the perfect man version of him, the version of him only. Because maybe there's still something better than Gilang, maybe.
The time indicator almost refers to 3 am. So they agreed to perform tahajud prayers.
Really choose to move. Ask for guidance on Allah SWT, how will be ahead of the decision they will take to face their lives and lives both. Whatever it is in the future, they choose to believe, the way of God will be beautiful.
Seriate...
Sorry a little late.as long as it remains UP right my dear Readers.
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