WEDDING THORN
THE DILEMMA OF TWO WOMEN
Maybe Asna is so evil, but indirectly Asna managed to unite their love story that had been far apart. It's just that the position is different.
He doesn't know how far Arkan and Dira know. But this is not the time to compare. He was grateful, the choice fell on Dira.
Who knows, the presence of Arkan can make Dira again cheerful and feel love. It is not easy, especially Dira to close his heart because of Arkan's own attitude.
However, let it be their privacy that Asna does not need to know. Now, it has become a future whose goal is the same to reach God's heaven because of His Rida.
“Our conversation is over, Mom, I'm out.” His feet stepped out and were about to catch up with Imel outside.
There's a bad taste to Dira. She must have been looking for her husband, and Asna wasn't in the living room.
“Wah, Bunda's son took care of her once playing,” greet Asna watching Imel and Dira who are getting closer. I have known each other for a day, but have known each other.
Because, Dira does like small children so it is easy for him to be close to Imel. He also seemed so dear to her.
“Eh, yes, Bun, Bunda Dira jago make anything from Imel loh toys,” praise Imel on his new mother.
He felt comfortable and complained all the greatness of Dira to his mother. Imel was so happy and his admiration was simply stunned.
“Wah, huh? You happy, Son?” Asna was amazed to hear Imel's own judgment, what Dira really was like.
She is a kind and loving woman. There is no limit to Asna to make room for Imel with Dira. They deserve to be together because they are family.
Imel nodded as his hands focused on dismantling the toy. Dira immediately glanced at Asna and whispered to her.
“Mba, I want to talk.”
“Nak, you play by yourself first, yes. Mommy has the same affair Mother Dira,” said Asna rubbed her head gently.
After receiving approval from Imel. Dira got up, then gave the code to Mba Asna to go with him.
Now, the two women face each other on the porch a little away from Imel. Dira does not want Imel to listen to adult problems.
“Entah how many times I have to say sorry to Mba Asna, it seems that I do not deserve to hurt my heart as clean as Mba Asna,” said Dira increasingly awkward with the circumstances.
It even feels not entitled to present his face here, disturbing the harmony of those who long for each other. He believes Mba Asna already knew about him.
“Don't think su'udzan, Ra, in shaa Allah this is just the beginning and will get used to it later,” Asna said kindly.
“I was happy ko.” continued Asna.
Her smile was like a newly blooming flower. It might be a bit surprised to hear the new fact, but there is no reason Asna to hate Dira.
Dira grimacing. Mba Asna's words always make his heart guilty, the woman looks strong without the slightest look of sadness while Dira is much different that can not seem to always be silent and silent.
“Do not think of the past. You are the future and focus on your next life. Simply make the lesson so that it does not repeat itself with the same pain.” Asna interrupted, looking at Dira's doubtful and flat face.
He did not know what Dira was thinking, but his feelings were quite electrifying and it did not seem wrong if Dira was worried about this.
Even he knows that Dira's love is still there for Arkan. A story of the past that is difficult to forget, especially Arkan is his first love.
Arkan, however, was still pensive in the room. His head wanted to break and shake with all his might. His emotions could not be restrained anymore, enough to boil in the heart.
“Argh,” shouted Arkan hit the wall hard. No matter how much pain he has in his hand.
I don't know why his life became more complicated like this. Maybe, the man out there is happy to get a young leaf like Dira, but instead he feels restless. Worrying that love can't be given to her and maybe never will.
“Come Arkan lo can not be weak,” his inner tells. He really does not like weakness and since the presence of Dira enough to make himself a gamang.
Normalizes his heart properly. Arkan also positioned his body upright. He must be strong, he cannot give up easily. He is consistent with something he has chosen.
His feet stepped out of the room, then down the stairs looked empty. There is no Asna. He also walked to the terrace of the house and there was only Imel who was engrossed himself. But when he was about to get closer, there was a voice that was talking.
His head turned, as Asna and Dira talked to each other, so he paused his steps.
Asna, who was chatting with Dira, suddenly heard the voice of Imel. Asna turned her head and looked at the little girl who was talking to someone in the doorway. In fact, his head looked up as if someone had asked him to speak.
Asna frowned, then her body rose from the chair and approached Imel who was followed by Dira who made her curious.
“Imel.” His hand touched Imel's shoulder, then his eyes looked forward and instantly shocked him.
“Mas, what are you doing there?”
Arkan swallows bumbling salivary. Really not a good time to be caught here, after all why would he know?
“Tau, Mother. Abi blocked the path of Imel,” booed Imel as if complaining to his mother.
The words of a child cannot be lied to. So what is he doing Arkan in the doorway?
“You again eavesdrop on us, yes, Mas?”
Arkan's eyes bully hearing Asna's cornered sentence. His body turned rigidly watching the two women standing in front.
“Ah, that's not it, Bun, earlier Abi wanted to come out also continue to pass the same Imel,” said Arkan cengengesan.
Every day in front of Imel, Arkan had made it a habit to say Asna by calling, as Imel had said to teach his little girl.
“Ish, not Abi-“
Not to continue, Arkan had made a massage on Imel's shoulder and made his girl grimace, so that his speech was not forwarded by him.
“Ya already, you entered he said he wanted to go into.” Arkan tells Imel to come in first.
The two women before him frowned in confusion, especially Asna who was staring bullyingly.
“Do not try to teach Imel to lie, Mas!” asna.
The deg! arkan's gaze fell silent.
TBC.
