After Marriage
CHAPTER 123 - Recognizing the Feelings of Being Deaf

“I'm sorry,” said Alfath, speaking with both of his sad eyes. One of Alfath's hands still clutched Dinda's wrists, locked her and held Dinda tightly, while the other still smothered her mouth, tightly.

Alfath wanted to, Dinda kept quiet until she was done

story telling.

“I'm sorry Din, I'm sorry,” reset Alfath, again and again.

“I realized I was wrong, I ignored you and Akbar. You know why I did that? Because I'm stupid.”.

“I always felt, if I still loved Kiran so much, that as much as possible I should stay away from her. That's why I, too

asking you to go with me. But I didn't expect, if you would refuse,” explained Alfath, with his deep gaze, looking into the wife's two eyes full of supplication.

“With my ego being too high, I let you. Thinking that your rejection is the end of our relationship, because that's what it is

I try not to care. Enjoying my own time without you and also

Akbar...”

Alfath was silent for a moment, and he even began to break his arms at Dinda's mouth.

“But I can't, I can't

enjoying my life without you Din. Every day, every hour, even every second I keep thinking about you two. It's not Kiran anymore I think.” A single tear fell, not from Dinda's eyes, but from Alfath's two eyes, as he had barely made the same mistake again, letting the woman he loved just walk away.

“I love you Din, very,” shrewd Alfath with his poignant voice.

“Lies,” replied Dinda softly, she even intends to break away from the husband's arms. When he was about to give up, Alfath always came like this.

Slowly, Alfath shook his head. He even kissed a glimpse of Dinda's lips forcefully. I swear by whatever it is he misses.

“I'm sorry Din, these few days I don't

call you because I'm busy taking care of my move back to Indonesia. I

want us to get back together, in this house,” explained Alfath to make both netra Dinda pattern. She knew exactly, if Alfath moved back here, then her husband had to give up his job.

“Really? Why?” ask Dinda, between believe and not.

“Because I don't want to part with you anymore, I decided to continue with my father's business only. I beg Din, forgive me,” pinta Alfath again, really, whatever he will do to get an apology from Dinda, the woman he now loves so much.

“Mas no lie?” tanya needs certainty.

And Alfath answered nothing, he immediately kissed the wife's lips so harshly. As if showing a longing that can no longer be held back.

Dinda, just can follow that game.

On the second pagutan of their lips, Dinda reviewed his smile.

Grateful, it turns out his sincerely paid so beautifully.

That night, the two reunited, not enough once, they continued to repeat it several times. It is as if they are breaking down all the egos that have been enveloping, then building trust about the contents of each other's hearts, that now they love each other.

Not only did Dinda want Alfath, but also Alfath who wanted Dinda so much.

The word love, repeatedly Alfath said, in rhythm

with all the jolt he gave.

While Dinda kept smiling, she was speechless.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

The next day was Sunday.

Aslan will accompany the wife to check the contents. Doctor Susan said, this time they can check

hearing the baby's heartbeat.

Aslan was so enthusiastic about it.

“Come on, wait for more, preferably ake kit hospital now,” invite Aslan, when he saw his wife was still cool together

Aydan.

“Sabar Mas, it's still too early, I'm going to see Susan's doctor at 9, now

“If you are impatient, yes already, you just go first,” timpal yuli, with a lot of ridicule in that sentence, even

after saying that Yuli immediately chuckled.

Secretly, Kiran also boasted her smile.

While Aslan, just put on a face of dislike, then sat on one of the sofas, gathered with all his family there.

“Sabar Lan, right Kiran said, this is still too

morning,” Iwan chimed anyway. Then brew his own warm tea. And

Aslan was only able to exhale slowly.

In this house, he no longer has

proponents.

Drt drt drt

Aslan's phone in his pants pocket vibrated. Without delay, he immediately saw the call, it turns out the Great mas calling.

“Assalamualaikum, Mas,” replied Aslan, to make everyone look at him at a glance, then back to watch the television

is on.

“Walaikumsalam,” Answered Agung on the side.

“Lan, today you and Kiran so to the hospital?” tanya Agung later.

“Iya Mas, so. Why?” answer Aslan at once

ask anyway.

“I and Widya are also planned to check, but I have not made an appointment, how is it?”

“Alhamdulilah, can Wid already be pregnant?” asked Aslan again enthusiastically, he even forgot the Great question earlier.

Kiran who heard the husband's words was immediately surprised, she even immediately rose from her seat on the carpet and moved to sit next to the Sumi.

Sticking his ear on Aslan's phone, eavesdropping.

And at the end of there, Agung smelled his smile, every time he remembered his pregnant wife

I also feel happiness.

“Alhamdulilah, insyaallah yes Lan, just checked

use a testpack, not yet to the obstetrician. The plan is today, because that's

I called you,” obviously Agung later.

And Kiran immediately screeched without a sound, excited.

“We go together Mas, it's okay not to make an appointment, but later have to take the queue number first, it could be a new turn in at noon,” Aslan explained as is, as is, to consult with susan doctors, they must use the queue number, if you want to get a number early, then make a booking the day before.

After making a deal to go together, the call was eventually interrupted.

“Ayo Mas, we go now,” invite Kiran enthusiastically, and Now Aslan who pretends to be reluctant.

“just wait, wait for the Great mas and mbak Widya call us first,” elak Aslan, with a smile. Especially when looking at Kiran's face that was immediately moody, with lips cut down, funny.

While Yuli and Iwan who noticed the couple were only able to shake their heads, the drama they always saw every day. Fighting, making up, quarreling, making up, like that continued until Kiran was born.

“Come on Mas,” pinta Kiran, whining.

Aslan flinched, even folding both of his hands in front of his chest.

“Kan the sooner go the better, mbak Wid can get a queue number faster,” bela Kiran again, to his desire

by oneself.

Aslan still did not answer, but now he

pointing one of her cheeks as a condition.