The Destiny of Love

The Destiny of Love
TCI 62'S



Marsha is really an active child, even though she was bribed to eat by her Amamnya, but the boy was able to fool her parents. He kept running around because he didn't want to be fed. Until he climbed to the top of the stairs when his Amam turned around just to grab some drinking water, the boy instantly disappeared like he was swallowed by the earth.


Although still limping up one by one stairs, the boy who turned two years old was finally able to reach the top floor safely. Marsha typical of any child she wants must be fulfilled immediately, earlier she saw Beautiful carried Abdi up, then she followed Beautiful. He should be able to be carried by the woman who caught his attention from the moment they first met.


The girl who Apapnya expected to have the same nature as his Amam, in fact the child was far from the nature of the meek Rose. He is somewhat rebellious and more shows all his wishes, but the nature of the Apapnya is also not like that.


After successfully ascending to the top, and seeing the door of the Beautiful room that was slightly open, Marsha was happy to be able to enter the Beautiful room. But the boy was astonished by what the husband and wife were doing on the bed. Curious, he approached.


"Om Didi who ate Auntie Lovely's lips?" the question is plain, even his words sound clearly uncaredal.


Suddenly the two people who were taking off longing were surprised by the voice of the boy who caught them.


"Marsha since when are you here?." Abdi until glared because so surprised the little boy was suddenly in his room.


"Om Didi joyok, aunt's bibil time eaten?" ask again.


Abdi and Indah exchanged clumsy lyrics, confused to answer with what?.


"Marsha who's riding?" tanya Indah trying to divert Marsha's question.


"Sendiyi, want to be carried aunty, aunty ndak cool, do not want to hold Masha." the child inserts his eyes do not like to cross his chest.


Abdi sighed, his father tested his patience, now his son, Abdi scratched his temple.


"How do you ride alone?" Abdi is really dizzy, how can a two-year-old boy escape from the observation of "Marsha, Beautiful aunt does not want to carry Marsha, but aunty is sick again, Marsha loves the same aunt Beautiful?"


Abdi tried to give understanding to Marsha, while getting out of bed, extending his hand to hold the boy who made his head twitch.


Marsha's eyes looked at Abdi's hand outstretched at her with a look of dislike, as if she was fond of wanting to accept or not.


"Ahhh later." Abdi just held Marsha, took her up to the bed. "Nih son when his mother was pregnant his father ngeselin, so gini nih become, his son ngeselin." Abdi pinched Marsha's nose.


Lovely laugh, "Ih mas, you do that anyway, later if I get pregnant, you do not mengeselin ya mas, let his son not ngeselin, but Marsha is not ngeselin, she is funny, but, isn't it baby?" tanya Beautiful looked at the boy.


Beautiful words made Abdi's heart like sliced, he was still not ready to tell the truth.


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"Good aunt, Masha dirayak Aunt.ndak tayak om Didi, ngeselin" he chirped, he came down from Abdi's sling, then kissed Beautiful cheeks.


Marsha was still a child but the taste, the beautiful speech that defended her made the boy even more dear to Indah.


"Jeez, Rasya's your son." Abdi was anxious, finally he pulled Marsha, peeked at Marsha's stomach, made the boy laugh out loud, so excited they jokingly made the mattress shake.


"The mas stopped, stopped mas." pinta Indah, his right hand held the stomach, while his left hand was raised to ask Abdi to stop with a grimacing face to endure the pain.


Abdi panicked "Why baby?" he left Marsha to regulate his breathing, due to Abdi's tickling which made him laugh to exhaustion.


"His bed was rocking, making my stomach hurt."


Abdi rubbed both shoulders Indah. "I'm sorry, baby."


"It's in the eyes of my chelikiin, aunty so satit right." For some reason, Marsha's spontaneous speech warms her heart, and makes Abdi and Indah laugh.


"Duh .. nih son is exactly his father." Abdi was rightly made head bobble with the nature of Marsha, long time no see, Marsha is already this big, and the magic of his behavior exceeds Rasya.


"Darling, still sick?" asked Abdi so gently, looking at her beautiful face.


"Nothing is."


"When papa loh mas he's here, I'm so entertained."


"Look, there will be a headache, you have to rest a lot."


"Om evil, but not Marsha." Marsha doesn't accept that she could be the cause of a beautiful headache.


Abdi turned around, directly holding Marsha fat, "We go to the mini market yuk, buy milk, lupi candy, ice cream."


"Well .. would you like to," cried Marsha happy to forget if he was angry, "but later if what may, om yes the responsibility?"


"Presents."Abdi immediately took Marsha out of the room, then he looked back at "I'm out for a minute?" parting, Indah just smiled, then nodded while shaking her head.


In the afternoon after all had gone home and their house was again deserted. Beautiful just silence, a face that always looks cheerful and smiles a lot is now cold.


Abdi from below, helping Masnah clean the house, he also washed the dishes used to eat earlier. Abdi really stripped his predicate as a fakboy man he used to be, being a devout man wife, not afraid of wife, remember yes, underlined, obedient wife.


Something he rarely does, he's working on. Not because he did not have the money to pay for art, or the online service cleaner, he just wanted to prove, if he was so affectionate Beautiful, able to do something that a man rarely does, he said, and he also did not want Masnah who now lives with them until the soy sauce.


From Abdi in the room, until he finished bathing, Indah was still in the same position, sitting leaning on the head of the bed, with an empty view forward. Abdi felt that something was different from his wife.


Abdi then took the clothes covered, he wore neat clothes wanted to get out. When finished, he wore the perfume he used to wear, removing his hair that he had loved pomade which also had a fragrance not less than his perfume, everyone who was close to Abdi, and the other half of the world, even with a considerable distance, it can definitely smell how sweet Abdi, a soothing fragrance.


Abdi approached Indah, sitting on the edge of the bed facing Indah, Abdi took the hand of Indah and held it. "Honey, I came out first yes, there is a promise similar to entrepreneurs who want to invest in the factory, and take care of the cafe, cafe tomorrow can already open."


Beautiful unmoved, he was still staring ahead with an expression that could not be interpreted.


"Darling, you're beating me, aren't you?" tanyakanya. Beautiful still silent, not looking at Abdi at all. But his eyes reddened something that he was holding now urging to come out.


Abdi wet his lower lip, he felt Beautiful being angry at him. Abdi swallowed his salivary "I have a wrong baby?, say the same me" Abdi tidied his hair Beautiful sideways.


"Just go mas, do not need permission with me, I'm no longer important to you" said it escaped from the lips Indah. His voice was already trembling, and the water he had been holding back from just now, just flowed down his cheeks.


"Hey, how do you say that?," Abdi wiped the beautiful tears with her thumb "you why? I'm sorry, if I'm wrong."


The words of Abdi even make Indah more sobbing, here he is wrong, not Abdi. Ever since she knew what had happened to her, Lovely's heart was now so sensitive, I don't know what drove her to be so irritable. "You don't have to apologize, you're not wrong, I'm wrong here."


Abdi's feeling increasingly uncomfortable and uncomfortable "I'm not going out if you don't permit, this meeting can I cancel."


"No, you're out, I'm not important."


"Es teri, please tell me, what's wrong? I don't want us to be like this"


Beautifully lowered, her tears increasingly flowing, Beautiful pulled her hand held Abdi, wiping her own tears.


"I'm disabled right mas?, I can't get pregnant anymore, now you don't need attention, if one day you will also leave me." despite saying with a voice choked because of his crying, but, but Abdi heard that clearly.


Dada Abdi immediately limp heard Beautiful speech, flowing all over the nerves to make his blood seem to stop, his whole body weak and trembling.


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