WEDDING THORN

WORSHIP FOR DIRA

Asna. Arkan called, but Asna picked up. Perhaps, his mind fused so that Arkan also felt what Imel experienced.

“Do you want to meet Abi, Nak?” Asna turned around to ask. He would not be a selfish person to limit the meeting of a child to his father.

Moreover, the father is the first love of his daughter, and knows very well their closeness that is like a magnet.

Imel shakes. “Imel won't bother Abi, Bun.”

Nyes!

Asna's heart was stunned again. I don't know why Imel could say that as if he knew exactly what Asna was feeling. In fact, Asna had not said anything to him.

It is sad, but Arkan does need to know Imel's condition. Perhaps, after this he will contact his abu Imel.

Not sad to stay away from Arkan. It was already a risk, but did not want to take the rest of the time that was with Dira. Asna also did not want Arkan's time with Dira to be disturbed.

“Bun, don't tell Abi, yes.”

Again Asna was made transfixed by the words of Imel. Holding back the cry in silence, Asna nodded and embraced Imel's body with pity. He shouldn't be involved in his inner struggle.

The young Imel must be forced to understand the circumstances of his parents, who cannot have children. Asna was very guilty and if Imel was her biological child, there was no way Asna would have chosen this path.

Astagfirullah, Asna woke up. You cannot blame destiny. All have been the best decision and must be carried out according to his orders.

“Yes you don't have to worry. Now open his mouth.” Asna was ready to put the rice into Imel's mouth.

Bribe after bribe, Imel managed to spend his rice was not left. After that give the medicine to him and ask Imel to rest.

“Kalo there's nothing call Mother, yes! Mommy is in the next room,” Asna said and before properly leaving, Asna gave a kiss on her forehead.

"Y Mother." smile Imel, who at that time Asna closed the door of the room, because he would busy himself making boutiques.

***

Elsewhere, Arkan was standing in the doorway watching Dira who was so solemn in her prayer.

He was so heartbroken to hurt a woman who had a heart as good as an angel. Since a few years ago, he has been leaving without any news, and when he was reunited he incised a wound.

“Bang.”

Arkan blinked when his name was called. He opened his lips thinly, then approached Dira who had turned to him.

“Mafin Dira, Bang, shouldn't Dira be mad at you. Dira just want to be filial and get the pleasure of Abang as husband Dira,” lirih Dira while kissing the back of Arkan's hand sincerely.

His body slightly bowed and apologized for Arkan opening his sorry door widely. Dira just wants to be calm and peaceful in running his marriage.

“Abang who apologized, Dik.” Arkan's hands gently rubbed Dira's doubtful back, and ventured to kiss her head.

There is nothing wrong and lawful for Arkan, for Dira is also his wife who got the same position as Asna. He held back a little, enjoying a sip of Dira's affection for him.

Though his heart refused, nothing could abort Arkan's duty as husband. The feeling was so heavy and Asna's shadow seemed to be staring while smiling.

God, maybe this is what Asna wanted. The answer was instantly given in real and it looked as if the woman was smiling radiantly.

“Your heart is so vast, Dik. Sorry Brother,” Inner Arkan and without a doubt, Arkan's hand raised Dira's body up, then faced each other.

At that time, somehow the push from which Arkan grabbed Dira's body with all his might, giving comfort to the woman in front of him.

Dira himself felt stunned, the first time Arkan hugged him without any orders from Mba Asna and even his embrace felt warm, making his heart feel loved.

Tears are getting sobbing and shedding increasingly tight. Allah is so easy to melt the hearts of men, Dira proved to have true Arkan affection. Arkan said a prayer before touching Dira.

“Turn Dira to heaven, Bang!”

“In shaa Allah, Dik, we learn together to wade through the household that will be more and more trials ahead. Tell your brother if it's wrong to educate or walk. From now on you will try to be the best husband for you and be open to everything.”

Dira can't stop crying. By praying, God Himself determines the way. He was grateful for what God gave him. The face of Arkan looking at Dira is the smile of Asna, whether the breadth of what his first wife so Arkan did the real worship, or not, giving comfort on the night of the newlywed fourth day Arkan perform his duties as a husband against Dira.

After they clean themselves, do the ablution. Arkan looked at Dira who was carrying a plate filled with fruit, brought warm tea and sat in front of him with a smile.

“Then what were you thinking earlier? can Dira ask?"

The deuugh!

Arkan seems hypnotized, this time Arkan has done his duty as a husband. And right now in front of him was not the Asna he saw, but Dira who was smiling like the shadow of Asna.

'Yes rabb! what is the meaning of all this, why does it feel like this, do not make me like a sinful husband to my two wives.' Inner Arkan.

TBC.