The Love of the Former

DSCM chapter 83

#Nobody knows the predetermined and outlined way of life. Even the heart has its own mystery. Sometimes the lips and tongue are even able to speak softly but not yet sure the truth. Especially about Love, lips that smile not necessarily the heart really smile.

Love is a magical thing that everyone can feel. Love can also destroy life.

There is no saying no to the path chosen by love itself. In fact, he is the most selfish feeling that exists in humans. Love can move and do anything without being controlled again.

Dare to take risks and get out of the comfort zone in the heart is one way that can be taken in the name of love. But believe me if the road is never young to do.#

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Resky was with us for a week. A very calm baby is not like a baby baby in general who will have difficulty sleeping and will cry. But Resky was not, he was very calm. In one night only woke up 3 times at most it was just a cry when the diapers were wet. But the rest of him will be silent to play with both his legs and hands.

The tiny baby is my son ah not more precisely is the child of Diyah. Unexpectedly, after getting out of the hospital Diyah only stayed for a day the rest of the night she went and said that she was staying signed by a close friend.

I couldn't prevent him, however, that his life wasn't my and Valdi's. He may also feel uncomfortable staying with us. I understand, however Diyah once kept a taste for my husband Valdi.

"Yank, how are the hassles?"

It was a question whether for how many times it came out of my husband's lips.

She was hugging me from behind when I gave Resky milk. His chin rests on my shoulder and a small peck is still lodged in my neck and head. Valdi never changed his habits even though we were no longer just two.

"She's been aching since then, only twice crying for a change."

"Hem," he answered only because he was busy peeping at my shoulder. At first, I felt uncomfortable with my husband's behavior. But over time I got used to it and even felt there was less when he did not do it.

"If it's a hassle, say yes!! we're looking for someone who can help you or we could ask Mom to help you out here."

I have decided to stop working. Valdi never forbade me even that was his request at the beginning of marriage, and I always refused him on the grounds of boredom if I had to keep silent on the contract.

"Hemm, just miss you yank." It was done by hugging my body tightly. I chuckle softly.

Always grumbling and saying kangen when I was always at home and by his side. A form, a protest because I have more time to take care of Resky now.

I set my foot in the kitchen while Valdi cleaned up after work.

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A lot of things happened and I am very grateful for what happened in my life. Nothing I regret, everything has hidden hikma. Depending on ourselves each of us can find it or not.

I am happy to be living my life with my little family at the moment. So is the good relationship between me and my friends and the people in my past.

My smile grew wider after reading a message from the Imam who told me that the Pri mas finally established a relationship there. But again and again there are things that make me dumbfounded. In addition to the Imam who gave his son's name similar to my name now mas Pri's lover also has a name that is not far from me. Arsanti Anggraini names her future wife who makes me and Imam smile by themselves.

I don't know how I can't understand how they feel about me. When I asked, they answered with a smile.

"***so I can remember you and say your name every time, even with different faces and people." Mas Pri's

"Because I love you, Ar" Imam.

...Love is complicated ...

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