You Are My Life (You are My Life)

Accepting You and Your Past

At night this pair of newlyweds, was hugging on the bed with a plain body that was only covered in a thick blanket. Both of them had just done a pretty exhausting night of sports.

Hasna drew an abstract pattern on Bima's chest, something she wanted to say to Bima. But, Hasna felt hesitant to say it.

Bima kissed the top of Hasna's head several times, really Bima really loves this woman. He was so happy when he could now be with Hasna, being a legitimate husband and wife.

"Emmm. Baby, I..." Duh. how to say yes.

"Why?" bima asked confused when Hasna did not continue her speech

"Emmm. I-I can go tomorrow, right?" hasna asked softly, afraid that Bima would be angry to hear his words.

Sure enough, Bima immediately released his embrace and pushed Hasna's body slowly to sit down. Staring coldly at the woman's eyes, Bima did not like when Hasna wanted to travel without her.

"Where are you going?" ask Bima coldly

Heed, his face turned cold again.

"Emmm. I want to make a pilgrimage to Father and Mother's tomb with Hisham" Hasna explained

Bima looked up at Hasna sharply. "You want to visit the grave of your late parents. But, don't you want to take me as your husband? huh?!"

Hasna lowered her head in fear of hearing Bima's half-screaming remark. It is not that Hasna did not want to take Bima to the tomb of her late parents.

It's just, given Bima's reputation. Hasna was afraid that someone would see Bima coming to her parents' grave. Surely it would be a bad rumor for Bima. Given that both Hasna's parents died by suicide after her father committed corruption of state money. Hasna did not want to ruin her husband's reputation.

"I'm sorry, I'm just afraid that someone will recognize you and will damage your reputation when someone knows if you visit my parents' graves" Hasna explained in a soft and raucous voice, it seemed that Hasna was holding back the crying that was about to break.

Bima clucked in annoyance, and sighed harshly hearing Hasna's explanation. He pulled Hasna's body back into his arms.

"You forgot if I ever said I'd accept you and all your past. No matter if it affects my reputation or not. You understand!"

Hasna further tightened her embrace in Bima's stomach. His head was leaning against the chest of the man's field. Hasna was completely moved by Bima's words. Her priest truly accepts her for who she is, she accepts Hasna's dark past.

"Because, I can't say anything more than thank you. Because it was willing to accept me and my past" Hasna said, her tears just dripped.

Bima stroked Hasna's back and pecked at the top of her head "You are my life, Asna. So, everything related to you is my business"

O God, as good and sincere as this is my husband. Thank you for presenting Mas Bima as my soul mate.

Hasna was unceasingly grateful for the gift of God. Meeting Bima was the greatest fortune of his life. A sincere man loves her with all her flaws.

"Jude, tomorrow we go to the grave of your late parents. We will pick up Hisham at Anista's house" Bima said

Hasna nodded her head, she would not think much about Bima's reputation that would be destroyed when someone saw her visit the grave of her late parents. Hasna is sure, Bima can certainly overcome all that.

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Between the two mounds of already dry land, a lot of weeds were growing on it. Hasna sat down in the middle of the two mounds. Weeds that grow on it.

After praying and reciting some holy verses, Hasna invited Bima and Hisham to return home.

"Shyam, don't you papa, right?" hasna asked, she glanced at the upper rearview mirror to get the situation of her sister who was sitting in the back seat.

Hasna knew, though Hisham looked calm and fine. But he was certainly very fragile and hurt by this reality. The death of both their parents was the most painful reality in the lives of Hisham and Hasna.

"Father brother" replied Hisham coldly

Hasna always felt that Hisham's attitude was very similar to her husband's. Men who have both experienced painful pasts. Left their parents when they were little. You have to lose the love of your parents since childhood.

Bima clasped Hasna's hand, as if giving understanding so that Hasna did not have too much problem with Hisham's attitude. Because Bima also felt how to be in the position of Hisham at this time.

The car suddenly stopped after a long journey. However, Hasna felt astonished when the car they were riding stopped in the yard of this luxurious house. The two house security men immediately opened the car door for them, making Hasna even more confused.

"Welcome sir and Miss" said the security man, bowing his body in a show of respect.

Hasna smiled clumsyly, she was not used to being treated special like this. Even until someone bent his body out of respect. However, it seemed that Hasna had to get used to something like this. Given who her husband was, someone who was always respected by many people.

Hasna turned to stare at this luxurious building in front of her. A minimalist house in European style. Making an impression more luxurious and magnificent.

Whose house is this? Real nice.

Bima took the hands of Hasna and Hisham, bringing both of them into this house. When entering the house that looks minimalis from the outside, it turns out in it is very spacious and luxurious of course.

Two female servants and one male who looked old enough but not too old.

They nodded respectfully in unison "Welcome"

Hasna smiled kindly at all of them, then she turned her head towards her husband. He looked at her confused by all this.

With one hand Bima raised told them all to leave them. Everything went straight from before Bima, Hasna and Hisham. Back to the back house.

"From today, we will stay here" Bima said, starting to explain everything that made Hasna confused.

Bima walked towards the middle room, Hasna and Hisham just followed. "This house has been around for a long time with my own concept. But I rarely live here. But, from now on I'll stay here with you guys"

Bima turned towards Hasna and Hisham who were behind her "You like it?"

Hasna knew if the question was directed at her "Emm. Love it, the house is great"

Bima smiled satisfied to hear Hasna's answer, he just wanted his wife to be comfortable living here "Good, and you are Sham, the distance of your home and school is also not too far away. I'll show you your room"

Bima brought Hisham in the room on the top floor, while Bima prefers the main room which is on the lower floor.

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