THE LOVE OF QONITA

THE LOVE OF QONITA
Chapter 121 Smile Because You Can



..."All this time love knows no depth of its own until the moment of separation." - Kahlil Gibran...


Qonita hugged her husband tightly. Trying to provide support to the prospective child's papi.


"I'm sorry, honey. My selfishness hurts too many people. Including you." Iman said softly.


Qonita tried to smile even though it was too difficult. He took a deep breath.


"Yes, Bang. Don't regret what happened. Make it a lesson."


"I'm sorry, honey. Not honestly the same, you. You must have been hurt very deeply. I know your past problems, but I did the same to you. I'm sorry."


Qonita nodded once. She let her husband bring out what his husband had been damning for. Eliminates the perceived tightness.


"I'm not losing you, honey. I really do love you. I'm sorry, I'm being selfish with you again, honey please don't leave me. I can't lose you."


"Qonita won't leave Brother. But don't make any more mistakes" Qonita said. Faith nodded.


"Darling, I haven't divorced her. Give me time, yes. These few days, I'll take care of everything."


Qonita's surprised. "Take care of what, Bang?"


"I can't stay with him, honey. Everyone will get hurt. Including Mayang himself. I used to think secretly marrying her was the right decision, I was wrong. I hurt all three of you at once" Iman added.


"Jihan even died because of it. You get hurt and keep it alone. And Mayang lives in hiding" continued Iman.


"I'm going to meet Mayang and his parents in Jakarta. Let me go there, baby."


"Did you think about it?" ask Qonita.


Faith nodded. "Can I go, tomorrow?"


Qonita. "Tomorrow?"


"If you get a ticket. I'm leaving tomorrow, honey."


"Yes, be careful, yeah. Qonita will prepare your clothes."


Faith held Qonita's hand. "Here you go, honey. Accompany Me. I need You. Tomorrow I'll prepare it myself."


Faith lays itself down. He pulled his wife in his arms.


"Sorry to hurt you. Sorry my love is selfish with you. Don't leave me, honey."


Faith and Qonita fell asleep together.


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Jakarta


Mayang returned to Jakarta last night. He came home with a sad face. Fatigued, that's the reason for his family.


His parents were guessing what happened. Because until now his face is still moody, his parents decided to tell Agil and Rangga to come.


The cuteness of Rangga, all this time can indeed make Mayang laugh. Even though he was still being condescending towards Agil, the father of that adorable child.


At 2 pm Agil came to Mr. Erlangga's house. Mayang was accompanying Yuna to study. Not continuing Kindergarten there made Yuna ask her mom to teach her to read.


Seeing Agil who came with Rangga, Yuna was happy. While Mayang was shocked. Shouldn't Agil be in the office at work hours like this?


Ms. Irma who knew Agil came directly to take Rangga.


"Let's play Yuna with Rangga." Ms. Irma took her granddaughter.


"Eh, please. I go inside" said Mayang.


"Darling..." Agil called Mayang who was about to leave.


"Yes?" exclamation Mayang.


"Can you sit here for a second?" pinta Agile.


Mayang seemed to think. It didn't take long for him to sit in front of Agil.


"Are you sick?" tanya Agil opened the chat.


"No, just a sauce," said Mayang.


"Recommon from Medan?" ask Agil.


"Yes." Yeah." Mayang reviewed a thin smile.


"Darling, be happy."


Deg


Mayang raised his face that had looked down. He looked at Agil inside.


"Being happy is a choice. You have a daughter. Live happily with him. Negative aura is easily contagious. Don't pass your grief on to your child. You and your son deserve to live happily."


Deg


Mayang felt impaled by Agil's sentences. But he's not angry. Because what Agil said is true.


But for some reason, hearing Agil say so made a drop of Mayang tears fall. Either because it was sad or because there had never been another man who cared for him before. I don't know... Surely Mayang's tears just dripped.


Since marrying Iman, she has shut herself off from the outside world. Eight years, this time she received attention from other than her husband.


Agil crouched right in front of Mayang. The knee of his left leg touched the floor, while the knee of his right leg held up his right hand.


"While crying, you look beautiful, but even more beautiful when you smile. Don't cry. Or I'll ci um you. Like it's my habit of stopping Rangga's cries."


Deg


Mayang's eyes glared for a moment. He wiped the tears off his face. This man in front of him was persuading or was threatening him?


Seeing Mayang like that, Agil even scrambled Mayang's hair.


"Good boy" said Agil, standing up again, about to sit down.


But Agil's laughter afterwards made Mayang feel annoyed. Mayang was shaking his lips.


"Haha..." Agil chuckled back. "You're exactly like Rangga."


Hearing the ravings of Agil makes Mayang more upset. But his heart was back when Agil said a simple sentence but felt from the heart.


"Smile. Because I know you're capable." Agil stared softly at Mayang.


Their eyes met, diving into each other. Mayang who used to duck or even dodge when he met Agil, this time did not do so. As if looking for something in the eyes of a man whose good looks were as level as the face of her husband.


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"Let my soul smile through my heart and my heart smile through my eyes, that I may spread a smile in a sad heart." - Paramahansa Yogananda.