Shackles Love Wife Saving Mr. Doctor

Shackles Love Wife Saving Mr. Doctor
Disappointment of Elin



After saying goodbye to Rindi, Elin and Arfan decided to go home. While Mama Zahra and Sania are still accompanying Rindi in the room.


On the way, Elin was silent, a time like this an awkward atmosphere was created. Has the woman's feelings started to fade? Or he just needs time to pull over for a moment, in order to make peace with the situation.


"Daddy, you want to buy some food?" tawar Arfan opened the conversation.


"No, Mas. Go straight home," replied Elin flatly.


Arfan knew that his first wife was still disappointed in him. But, Arfan was very amazed to see the attitude of Elin who was very wise in responding. The woman seemed so calm that her heart and soul were wounded, but she was still able to encourage and support Rindi.


Upon arrival at their residence. Arfan was about to go down but his hand movement stopped when he wanted to open the car door.


"Mas, go back to Mama's house, because Rindi currently needs you," said Elin who made Arfan surprised.


"But, Deck..."


"Go, Mom, I'm fine." Elin was about to get out, but Arfan immediately grabbed the woman's hand, and hugged her tightly.


"Dear, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for hurting your feelings. You can punish me, but please don't be this cold" Arfan said, hiding his face in the overdraft of his wife's neck.


Elin wiped away her tears, trying to stay firm. Her heart still loves her husband very much. But the feeling of believing it is now gone.


"Mas, go. We're not going to talk about this right now, let it all be quiet and conducive." Elin broke her embrace


"Sir, don't hate me, please!" Arfan cupped his palms together.


"I don't hate it, Mom. Come on now go. I want to rest, you don't have to worry about me, because there's a aunt who accompanies." Elin tried to smile and rub her husband's jaw gently.


Arfan kissed Elin's forehead and lips before she went down. "I'll go, if you need anything, call me right away."


Elin got out of the car and let go of her husband, after Arfan left, she walked into the house.


In the room, Elin immediately went to the bathroom to clean up, finished bathing, Elin did not forget to perform prayers even though it was too late. However, he did not want to leave the obligation before the break.


In his last prostration, Elin sought guidance from God, and asked for firmness. Whatever decision he will make, hope it is all with God's permission.


O Allah, please, please strengthen this heart. Do not let hatred be present in my heart, Lord. And don't let my disappointment hurt anyone's feelings. However, inculcate in my heart a sense of sincerity and patience as well as unlimited forgiveness.


After the prayer, Elin immediately lay on the bed, the woman stared at the ceiling of the room with nanar. Back his chest felt tight, what an ordeal that felt so heavy.


Elin changed her sleeping position to face the nightstand where a wedding frame was plastered. Slowly the woman's hand reached out to reach the frame.


"Mas Arfan, now that our marriage is not as beautiful as it used to be, we once promised to never share love, we also promised to be loyal to each other, and grow old together." Elin wiped away her tears that were already flowing profusely.


"Today all those promises have evaporated, Mas. Nothing left, my sense of disillusionment faded, disappointment enveloped. But, one thing that will not change in me, this sincere love. My love is still intact for you." Elin rubbed and felt the photo and hugged it tightly, leading it to drift away in a dream.


Meanwhile, Rindi who felt quite calm, Mama Zahra and Sania parted out of her room, because the two women also needed rest.


Rindi laid her body, and tried to close her eyes, hoping that all the suffering that was reigning, lost for a moment and found peace in the dreamland.


Arfan went into Rindi's room, he immediately went to lie down and hugged his wife from behind. Rindi who had just fallen asleep, immediately opened her eyes, and looked back.


"Mas Arfan!" The woman gasped at the presence of the husband, was not her husband ready to go home.


"Sleep, honey, I'll be here with you." Arfan grabbed Rindi's body to face him and immediately brought her into the deck.


It is undeniable, Rindi so missed the embrace of her husband, her soul feels so comfortable in the arms of the halal lover.


Rindi returned her husband's embrace, and permeated the burly body, lips might be able to say no, but the feeling was simply beyond lying. Indeed, he was so afraid of losing the figure of the man he loved so much.


"Have you eaten, my dear?" ask Arfan while peeping the top of Rindi's head


"Already, Mas. Have you eaten too?" rindi asked because she knew, as sad as she was, Arfan must be sadder too.


The man faced with such a severe problem, had to face the disappointment of his two wives and plus the loss of his beloved son. Arfan is trying to stay strong, he as a husband full of responsibility, then it should be able to be a backup for his wives.


"Already, baby, I've eaten. Now we're resting." Arfan cradled Rindi with a caress, so it did not take long the woman was already drifting in a dream.


***


This morning Yanju woke up late, where there was a morning apple that had to be led by himself. The man was riweh himself wearing his service equipment.


"Mother..." Call her to find her mother who is busy in the kitchen.


"Yes, what's up, Anju?" Reply Fatimah immediately approached her Son who is still spoiled.


"Mom, help me dong. Mother why not wake me up," said the man facing his mother to ask to finish the buttons of his dinner shirt that he had not yet worn.


"Astaghfirullah, son, I woke you up. But it was you who didn't. So do not like to stay up late, and immediately find a wife so that someone wakes you up and takes care of it," said Fatimah nagging her Son while buttoning the official clothes.


Yanju looked at the middle-aged woman before him for a moment, her hands were still busy wearing the typical police belt


"Ish, lazy ah, the edges are there," said Yanju


"Yes, you have to go there. You want to be an old virgin!" reply Fatimah while hitting her son's shoulder.


"Udah, ah. I'm leaving now. Muuaac." Yanju steals a kiss on her mother's cheek and goes back into the room.


"Geez, this kid." Fatimah just shook her head looking at her round behavior.


"What's up, Dek? Early in the morning already nagging himself," said Yandra approached the wife.


"Your firstborn son is, Bang, there's-there's just a papal, every morning must be like a beard fire. Riweh. He was told to find a wife there was always a reason," Fatimah argued to her husband.


"Hehehe... Never mind, Dek, do not worry too much with a soul mate, later if there has come alone. Let's accompany brother to breakfast rather than nagging."


The couple still looks friendly despite their age who is no longer young.


"Well, Mom, I'm leaving first." Yanju shone both hands of her parents.


"Aren't you having breakfast, Anju?" ask Yandra


"No time, Dad, I'll have breakfast at the office." The man immediately walked away.


On the way, Yanju increase the speed of his car so that it is not too long late. His phone rang and he immediately reached into his service pants pocket.


But suddenly...


"Yes...!"


Braaakkk! Duumm!


A woman who was about to cross in a wedding makeup salon was hit by a car driven by Yanju.


Seriate....


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