Picking Up the Past

Picking Up the Past
Will Never Force



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Arya opened her eyes a little late from her usual waking hours, her eyes still sore when she woke up after spending a long night with Mila, He immediately got up and saw the hour that had passed from 4 and a half, for a moment he noticed the back of the sleeping Mila behind him, he momentarily smiled and somehow the feeling suddenly entered his heart, the sense of always being around Mila and not leaving her, her body even felt heavy to get off that bed. Wanting to always protect and hold tightly to the girl, Arya momentarily raised her hand to touch Mila's white shoulder. But his intention was immediately he paused, ‘astaga, if I think gini I can run out of time to pray’ his inner and he immediately rise to the bathroom.


After finishing the prayer, Arya then immediately approached Mila to wake her up, for a moment she looked at the beautiful face of Mila who was not wearing a hijab that showed her white shoulder without the slightest defect, as she gazed into that beautiful face, suddenly her tears fell happily inexplicably, ‘Yes Lord, thank You for sending this beautiful angel as my wife, Mil, you are so happy, is this feeling whole back for you, I really love you Mil, thank you for wanting to be mine completely’ Inner Arya while wiping her tears. He then kissed in Mila's forehead.


Mila woke up from feeling something warm on her forehead. “Arya” muttered slowly as he slowly opened his eyes. When his consciousness returned, he immediately pulled his head from Arya. “why did you kiss me this early?” ask Mila who is surprised by the treatment of Arya. “ I think from today I will wake you every morning in this way” said Arya smiled at Mila.


“Arya, don't mess around, or I can't pray at all” Mila replied as she turned her face away with her hands holding the blanket fixed on her chest that was still without clothes.


“Yes already, let's get up, you have to shower immediately, or I will bathe you” said Arya still smiling looking at Mila.


“you want to bathe me with your trembling hands, you are like an old man who always trembles” said Mila upset at Arya's sentence.


“are you laughing at me for last night?”


“no, you alone feel like it” said Mila evasive.


“Mil, I was really nervous last night, you shouldn't laugh at me, but it seems like you're enjoying everything without the slightest bit of nervousness like me" Arya said, which made Mila swallow her saliva. He then turned to look towards Arya.


“you don't think badly of me do you?, I never let any man touch my honor before, the furthest is just a handrail, I keep everything for you, I keep everything for you, since you are my husband” Mila replied with a beautifying face, she did not want Arya to think negatively of her.


“I never thought bad about you, you're the one who's overdoing it now,”


“Arya, don't ask me to argue again, or I'm really going to run out of time” Mila said pleading with Arya.


“Yes already, there is a shower, I have prepared warm water for you as usual” said Arya who then rose to the Mila makeup table to continue her work last night.


“Arya,, I'm ashamed” said Mila slowly while lowering her face, Arya stopped her steps and looked towards Mila who was still covering her body with a blanket.


“ya already, I went out to drink briefly” said Arya who then came out of the room.


When the door was closed, Mila immediately got up to clean all her clothes and flew straight to the bathroom.


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After finishing from her worship, Mila momentarily stared at Arya's back, she then stood up and walked towards Arya, looking at Arya, when he was on Arya's side he then saw the warning letter that was still on the table.


“Arya, why do you always wake up earlier than me?” asked Mila in her innocent tone.


“because you woke up later than me” Arya replied innocently as well.


“ihh you, I'm serious this” said Mila while sitting at the table and looking at Arya who was working.


“I want to be a good wife to you, wake up earlier than you and prepare warm water for your morning bath, also prepare your work clothes” said Mila while remembering Syifa's words to him.


“I can do it myself, so you don't have to bother for it” Arya replied casually.


“tuh right you, I already want to serve you well, but you instead refused it,” said Mila with annoyance at Arya.


Arya momentarily gazed towards Mila, and deg,, deg, heart skipping Mila saw Arya's much softer eyes staring at her than before, ‘astaga, and, those eyes his inner’ held back the feeling of affection that had suddenly infiltrated into his heart.


“I have used to do it myself Mil, I would be awkward if you did it for me” replied Arya and she then resumed her work. Mila swallowed her saliva holding back her sudden sense of sadness that could not help it.


“you just need to teach me to be able to wake up as early as you” Mila replied by trying to calm her feelings.


“was an uncle who used to wake me and Tomy every morning for evening prayers, and when we were teenagers, Tomy and I were always racing to get up early, and who gets up first will flush water on who hasn't woken up, so that's why I'm used to getting up early, if I'm still sleeping with Tomy just like I was, maybe we will still flush each other every morning” replied Arya while smiling considering her behavior with Tomy first, Arya then looked back at Mila who was still trying to calm her heart. “do you want me to flush too every morning?” arya asked with a cynical smile.


“I will kick you out of this room if you do that” Mila replied coldly which made Arya smile instantly and resumed her work.


Mila then took her warning letter and gave it to Arya which made Arya upset instantly, The wife did not let her finish her job at all.


“what's more Mil?” arya asked in an annoyed tone.


“We have not finished discussing this last night because your lust” said Mila no less upset.


“why ask me?, isn't this your decision?” arya asked as she shifted the letter from before her.


“you are my husband, I must get permission from you to decide this” Mila said in an upset tone again.


“do you not want to wear your veil again?”


“if you want it, I will do it for you” Mila replied with a ketus.


“then do what you want to do” Arya replied briefly.


“I will do what my husband wants” Mila replied no less short, Arya took a deep breath because the debate was like it would last long.


“then don't take off your veil, I don't want other men to see my wife's beauty” replied Arya who slightly made Mila smile.


“but I've had the wrong intention over this veil from the beginning of Arya”


“then you just need to fix your intentions, not take off your veil” Arya replied again.


“what does that mean I should stop being a teacher?” say Mila again,


“every decision there must be a risk Mil and you must be ready with all the risks" replied Arya who made the face of Mila lost passion instantly.


“do you not want to stop being a teacher?” arya asked because she saw the change in his wife's face.


“I love my students so much in Arya” school replied Mila who made Arya take a deep breath, “then think again everything is fine Mil, Mil, I will never force you” said Arya who went hand in hand with I looked Azan Shahuh, as well as ending their long drama both that night.