WEDDING THORN

KEEP REFUSING

The sun began to appear on her face, Asna had already finished dishes for her husband and son. After dawn, always struggling in the kitchen, then preparing Imel school clothes as well as Arkan work clothes that will go to work.

Although Asna was quite busy, but never forgot his obligations as a mother and wife.

“Wah, fried rice, Imel likes Mommy,” chirpy Imel. The six-year-old was dressed in his school uniform.

“Alhamdulillah, Mommy is happy about it. Yes it is immediately eaten so it is not too late.” Asna's smile gently rubbed the princess's hair in love.

Before long, her husband was seen following. Asna immediately gave her breakfast in front of Arkan.

“You want to go to a boutique or a store, let Mas inter-all, yes, after Imel school later,” Arkan said before feeding his rice into the mouth.

Asna paused for a moment, then nodded obediently. There's no harm in coming with the husband, maybe he wants to agree to last night's request. After all, Asna was not a dissident wife.

She always obeyed and respected her husband. Asna is trying to be the best for her family.

After delivering Imel, Arkan drove his car to the boutique because Asna had previously said he wanted to go to the boutique that Arkan happened to pass through.

“Dik, later lunch time Mas pick up, yes?” Arkan looked towards the silent Asna.

Asna was slightly stunned. “For what, Mas, haven't I brought you supplies as usual?”

“Iya, Dik, but Mas wants to take you to the hospital. Mas want a consultation so you can get pregnant quickly,” said Arkan without his consent. He deliberately so that Asna did not continue the matchmaking plan.

“There's no harm in us trying again, Dik,” cecar Arkan with his left hand holding his hand.

He could see the look on Asna's face that was disappointed and did not accept his offer. However, Arkan did not give up. He believes there will be results in every effort.

“Yes, but when do you want, Mom? My age is getting older and women are going to have less and less fertility rate in her womb.” Asna looked over her emotions at Arkan.

His heart again burst into tightness, leaving a wound that was too deep. Age is a secret, but it does not rule out the possibility if he is short-lived. Likewise with Arkan, do not let him be too complacent and waste time.

“Nothing is impossible, Sister. In the Lord, God will help us and here will soon be the angel we long for.” Arkan had already led his hand over Asna's stomach and rubbed it slowly.

Arkan's speech was always soothing, even Asna was amazed by his patient figure was also full of love.

Asna. “I don't want to waste time, Mom. You better accept my request!” His hand let go of Arkan's rough hand, then immediately went down as it was already in front of the boutique.

"Within' mom?"

"Ga do it, I go down first. It's late! Assalamualaikum." Asna's smile with a glowing ayu face, go.

I don't know what the feeling is, the wife who is aware of it is asking him to marry again. Instantly the thought made Arkan mind, increasingly on the verge of confusion and fear.

TBC.