Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
141. The Good Prayer



We headed home, during the trip no one spoke at all, only a quiet one that accompanied us until half the trip.


Cars sway down the not-so-crowded streets. Some vehicles caught up with us and made me realize this car was slowing down rather than earlier.


I was uncomfortable sitting next to Arga once in a while I glanced at him from the corner of my eye, he was glancing at me from the rearview mirror in front of him, deliberately turning it to me. Obviously, I know it. If the rearview mirror should be pointing backwards, why should it be pointing at me now?


"You why? How can you not talk?" ask Arga to me.


"Em ... confused, what do you want to say?" my answer. He was heard laughing softly, sounding extremely crisp in his laughter.


"Why should you be confused? I guess we're not the only ones who know. I'm not an online taxi driver, which is okay not to talk to. I'm your future husband" she said, making me even more uncomfortable with her.


I glanced at him in embarrassment, feeling like this self was being faced with a very difficult test. Cold sweat started to spread on my forehead.


"So, we'll be quiet at home like this, huh? But I feel bad, we're like gini. Quiet," he said again.


Now, instead of me laughing, crunching because I don't know what to talk to him about.


"Yes, you just want to talk. Why wait for me to talk?" askaku.


It was seen that the man was rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah, I don't know what to talk about either. Hehe."


"Yu," he called after we had only been quiet for a while.


"Yes?" I looked at him, reflexes.


"So, starting tonight we officially become husband and wife candidates, right?" ask Arga again, like he wants to make sure. I was embarrassed, not answering in a voice, but nodding my head in response.


"Alhamdulillah, I still do not expect all this. Finally what I expected happened too. Do you know, Yu? I always prayed to God in my every bow, wanting to be reunited with my loved ones, and I loved," said the man, then he fell silent after saying so.


"Sorry, is it possible ... The incident you experienced with Hilman was the cause of my prayer?" racau Arga, this time with a tone of voice that sounded sad. I glanced at him. He was focusing on the road ahead, but his eyes looked sad.


"I always pray that I will be reunited and brought closer and remarried in marriage to the woman I love, and I will always say your name in my prayers. Was I wrong all this time? Because with such a prayer, it might just make you go through a bad thing to be with me?" he said with a clean sliver.


I was shocked to hear what he said like that.


"Don't talk no-no. I am sure your prayer is not wrong, if indeed you pray for things that are not good, of course God will not worship your prayer, Ga. It's fate, don't blame yourself. A soul mate and death no one knows and can expect us to die when and also we will with whom to continue life," I replied, I do not know much about religion, but I am sure that even God will not incite the prayers of the bad to others.


Arga glanced at me and smiled, she reached out and touched my hand that was on top of my lap. "Thank you, Yu. I'm so happy tonight. Hopefully, even though we are not the first in living the household, but we can be a family that is really mawaddah warohmah later," said the man made my feelings warm.