WEDDING THORN

UNSTRUNG

Currently, Asna was still stunned and it was very difficult to swallow the saliva stuck in her throat. Looking at the look on Arkan's face that seemed to be serious, then glanced at Dira who was engrossed in playing with Imel in the front room.

Although it looks a bit far away, but their activities can be witnessed especially with the door wide open.

I don't know what Arkan wants to say is secret. However, he also does not want to make Dira think negatively about what Arkan is doing with him, when there is nothing in view.

Although the reality is allowed, but as much as possible Asna avoids jealousy.

“Why not here, Mas?” asna asked frowned, hoping to understand her point. Kala Arkan, taking some distance from the view of Imel and Dira, from another room.

“Mas, want to speak together,” Arkan said briefly.

“But, Mas, how about Dira?” Asna was very unpleasant, and glanced at Dira who was also looking at her.

“In shaa Allah Dira understand and know this problem, Dik.” Arkan made it clear and his purpose here was to tell this.

Asna was confused, what problem was meant. His heart refused, but seeing Arkan's eyes implying something made Asna a dilemma.

Dira who is outside watching the two people who look at each other. Their conversation was not audible, but their gazes were clear if one needed another.

Sad, it doesn't feel right to be pathetic. Because those who are older let alone jealous of Mba Asna, because Dira is aware of his position now. He knew very well who Mba Asna was and until allowed to enter became part of his family.

A loving family that raises love at His command. Perhaps Dira's love was also strong towards Arkan, but it had long since subsided and loved Him more, until God reunited him in his way.

“Mother, look. I managed to make good houses,” chirp Imel carefree, composing toys that make a home.

Dira regained his senses and refocused on Imel. A smart and intelligent child, at his young age so much knowledge. In fact, he had already been forced to understand about the state of his parents.

“Wah, very good. The house is also big like the house of Imel.” Dira's comments gave a positive sentence.

He did not know how the boy really felt when he found out his ashes were remarried. I don't know what knowledge Mba Asna has given until Imel received it with room.

Even while knowing Mba Asna, Dira did not know much about his family. He just knows a married woman with a myriad of achievements as well as her business that soared.

Mba Asna was very privacy-preserving until her husband was never published. It feels different to other women who are so proud to show their husbands in various social media posts.

It is natural that many people think Mba Asna is a single because it never shows the satusnya to others.

According to him it is good, not everyone should know, let alone the affection that is spread here and there as if having the happiest family.

Dira himself also learned a lot from him about real love and true love obtained, especially the love of God who will get it all.

“Please, Mother.”

“Why Imel can receive Mother Dira quickly. In fact, we just met,” said Dira softly and curious about the answer of the boy. It seems that his thinking is much more mature.

“Kata Mommy, Bunda Dira is good and said to have two mothers that the reward is much greater. So, Imel must respect and be kind to Mother Dira just like Mother Imel.”

Deugh!

Dira's heart was filled to hear Imel's words that made her haru, almost her tears shed. Just a simple sentence can be heart-shaking.

Regarding the word reward, Imel is so obedient and it seems that his religious knowledge is indeed very broad and understands what Imel must run.

Ma shaa Allah. How Dira did not melt to see the sincerity of Mba Asna who educated Imel full of knowledge.

'So, like this, Asna, I am far from perfect. Mba Asna, indeed worthy of the title of angel without wings.' Inner Dira, still staring Imel.

While the two people who have moved into the room pecked each other for a few seconds. No one wants to start and shut down instantly.

“Tell me, Mas, what do you want to say,” said Asna was forced to open her voice. He does not like to face awkward situations as if he has a big problem.

In fact, both are fine even there is nothing more to debate if you want to discuss the subject of marriage yesterday.

“What is this about your wedding mas?” Asna intended to go to her husband and Dira.

“Iya, Dik's. Earlier Mas apologized, but Mas had to tell you and this made Mas heavy to continue,” shriek Arkan heavy.

Asna's eyes bulged, the distance far apart was now close, as Asna stepped forward toward her husband. He was surprised to hear Arkan's words that made his heart piqued.

Weight continues? Does he want to part with Dira? Asna. Arkan can't play with marriage.

Asna knows very well if her husband is a responsible person, and is strong with a commitment that has been running.

“What do you mean, Mas?” Asna wouldn't want Arkan to throw Dira away.

Meanwhile Arkan, still hesitant and afraid of hurting his heart. If Dira, is a part of the past, Arkan's fault is fatal.

'Somewhat to do, I feel confused to speak honestly to you, are you able to hear all this.' Inner Arkan, who saw his wife's face set.

TBC.