The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 210. Recognition

The usual pale lips always cheri-colored was silent after saying his heart's unrest over the arrival of the man in front of him was now a sudden.

"I love you so much." Suddenly the tight hug that channeled the warm feeling made the woman who had just changed the status of a mother now seemed to widen her eyes.

He was very surprised, the longing that he was trying to plant in his heart now suddenly wanted to re-emerge, although anger and disappointment made him remember with the desire to stay fine. In fact, now the two limp hands moved up and returned the embrace of Dava.

"I also love you so much, Dav." the clear circles kept on escaping on both of their faces. Long enough apart makes them very long.

"Why? are you afraid that I'm going to ban you from leaving?" Ruth tried hard to find the answer that had been lodged in her head.

Dava shook his head while still hugging the former's body. "I've got His way, Ruth. I found peace..."

Ruth, who did not wait for further stories from Dava, thought that the man had found a replacement figure.

Dava unraveled the embrace and turned to cupping the woman's face. "When? you ready for us to get back together?" the smile on Dava's face widened when remembering the struggle of the last few moments.

"No, Dav." He saw Ruth's head which signaled she refused his invitation.

"Ruth, I'm ready to be your priest and our children."

The atmosphere was silent, Dava was silent after saying his wish to the wife. Likewise with Ruth who was silent. He did not understand where Dava was talking this time.

"I left because I wanted to have time to understand my religion" he said slowly after sighing that felt heavy.

"And the religion of Islam." he continued, which made the sad eyes of the woman in front of him turned as bright as the sun at noon.

"Well.I went for religion.not anything else." Dava seemed to know with Ruth's reaction was so very surprised.

"Here it is..." Dava pointed Ruth's hand right at the chest of her field wrapped in a hodie jacket.

"You are the owner, how could I joke with the owner? I really struggle with the path of kindness, Ruth. I'm at peace with you now." Dava's speech was really like a lightning strike without lightning. Really surprising.

"Well, I've been traveling all this time to learn everything. All right, and I've come to believe that Islam is the best way that I believe." he continued to answer despite only seeing Ruth shake her head.

All was certainly very surprising to Ruth, even anyone who heard it later.

"I want us to get back together, take care of and educate our children together to grow up..." Anger, disappointment now vanished without a trace.

Ruth seemed to be slowly shedding her tears, whether she had to say what right now. Everything happened like a dream that never crossed his imagination.

In front of him, Dava stretched out both his hands. His face was so handsome in Ruth's brown eyes.

"Dav, you..." Now there was a smile on Ruth's long-lost face. He shook his head as he developed a beautiful smile on his face. His hand moved directly into the arms of the man he loved so much.

The two also hugged for quite a while, seeing Dava peek several times the head of a woman who had just struggled to give birth to her flesh and blood into this world. In the swing of the hug until finally heard the voice of the baby who felt neglected since then.

"Geek! oek! ooops!" his screams squirm on top of the gurney next to the mother.

Even a warm hug just slipped away. Ruth quickly helps Dava to lean back and hold her little baby.

"Darling, are you jealous of me?" chirps Dava poking the child's soft cheeks.