Reaching Dreams

Chapter 111

Mr. Dewa went to Sarifah's hometown the next day, after Christie's engagement. The Lord prepared Christie's engagement well. He didn't want anyone to know Christie wasn't his real son.

Agatha and Dewa agreed to separate and close the information meeting, about the state of their household during this time. However, the good name must be maintained so that the company remains. In addition, God wants to open his own business. If bad rumors were to sound, he was afraid that it would hinder his efforts.

"Finally arrived! Fatigued as well, bring the car from the capital to here." Inner sir God so parked his car in the yard.

The sun was still timid in his contest because the morning had just welcomed. Lord God arrived at this house at six in the morning. The lights of the houses are still on.

The Lord knocked on the door repeatedly, until shortly afterwards the sound of someone pulling the door. The door is open.

"Mas Aryans?"

Ms. Sarifah was surprised to find her husband at her door in the morning.

"Sari... I'm sorry!" said Mr. God as soon as the door opened.

"Go in, Mas!" ms. Sarifah's orders while opening the door of her house wide.

The Lord entered and sat down without being told.

"I came here because I wanted to pick you up. We got married again and lived in the city. I beg!"

Suddenly the Lord prostrated at the foot of Sarifah bu while pleading.

"Mas Arya why? Come suddenly, keep now begging like this. Is Arya sick?" cerca bu Sarifah astonishment.

"I don't want us to get divorced. Let's get married again so that we remain legally in religion and country." mr. Dewa again invites Sarifah ma'am to remarry.

"If we get married, what about your wife over there?" replied Sarifah flat with blank eyes.

"We're divorced. We both don't want to live in a charade anymore. Therefore, I beg you. We remarry and live in the capital." obviously Mr. Dewa again pleaded with ma'am Sarifah.

"For a widow like me you can double your wife!" jerek bu Sarifah smiled slanted.

"I never divorced you. We split up because I'm amnesiac. That means we never got divorced. We remarry to be legal. Because of my pain to ignore you and Rahma. We married in series because our marriage is still registered in the country." mr. Dewa explained again that Sarifah would be invited to remarry.

"I think about it later! I want to cook and wash my clothes first." replied Sarifah flat.

Mr. Sarifah also left the Lord himself in the living room. While waiting for his wife to make a drink, Pak Dewa surfed with his cell phone. He contacted the children if he had reached Sarifah's hometown. He also said if he would remarry with Sarifah.

The exhausted Godfather laid his body on the long sofa that was in the living room. Mr. Dewa fell asleep until Mr. Sarifah finished doing all the housework.

"I thought he was gone, apparently sleeping here. It's just right from that moment it was silent." murmured Sarifah bu lirih.

Mr. Sarifah also woke the Lord to eat, just now when the new arrival Bu Sarifah forgot to offer food. Just make a glass of sweet tea accompanied by dry bread.

"Mas, wake up at ten. Arya ate first, must not have eaten, right?" said Mr. Sarifah while shaking the body of Mr. Dewa to wake up immediately.

The god sir who felt something shake his body woke up. He stretched his body muscles then sat down while yawning.

"Yes, straight back. That last door goes to the bathroom." replied Sarifah ma'am while arranging the food on the table.

The Lord went out to get his bag of clothes that were still in the car. After that, he took a change of clothes.

"Can I borrow a room?" ask the Lord again after entering the house.

"Just use Rahma's room, no one occupies it!" answer to Sarifah.

When Mr. Dewa went to the bathroom, Sarifah's cell phone rang.

"Mom, how's Mom doing?" asked Rahma after saying hello.

"Mom's fine. How are you guys there?"

"Mom, Rahma wanted to ask Mom something. Can you?"

"What do you want? You know, your mother has nothing to give you. Besides affection of course."

"Dad was divorced from his second wife. Will you marry Dad again? Rahma wants Father and Mother to be together like before. Mistakes are not made entirely by Dad. I'm just a victim of fraud. Do you want to marry me again? Yea? Yea?" said Rahma long so that her mother was bored to hear it.

"Mom doesn't know yet, Ma. Mom is still confused. Don't know how to. Your father asked to stay in this house, the people will definitely raid us. They must have thought that Mom became a mistress. Even though he is the husband of the mother even though only in a state not a religion." replied Mrs Sarifah.

"Mother and Dad get remarried. No need to party or go to KUA. The important thing is to call the ruler and some witnesses. Married lady siri aja, your marriage is still registered."

"Later tonight I'll make a decision. Whatever it is, I hope you're not disappointed!" said the Mother.

"Good, Mom. Rahma dear Mother. Muuaachh!" rahma said before ending the call.

Sarifah was also worried. Between accepting and rejecting. The Lord left her and Rahma in poverty. There's still a lot of heartache. Even though he already knew what was happening, but he could not accept it with room.

Ms. Sarifah daydreams about the request of her son and husband. She did not realize that her husband had finished bathing and getting dressed, even sitting in front of her about to eat.

"Ekhemm. Thought what?" reprimand Pak Dewa while taking the plate and filling the plate with rice along with vegetables and side dishes.

Ms. Sarifah was surprised because suddenly her husband was in front of her. He sat down and ate for himself.

"Sorry! Mas Arya so take his own food," said Mrs Sarifah so aware of his daydream.

"I realized, so great was my fault and my sin for you. However, is it wrong if I want to fix everything? I just want to build our house again. We started everything from the beginning. Just like before." said Mr. Dewa lirih then scooped the rice and put it in his mouth.

Taqaballahu Minna wa Minkum

Taqobal yes Karim

May our worship during Ramadan be accepted by Allah SWT and be reunited with the month of Ramadan next year.

Sorry to be born and inner for all wrong and khilaf 🙏🙏🙏🤗🤗🤗