Berlianku My wife
268. Whatever Mother

“Do not touch my wife!” pekik Ardi riled when he entered his wife's room. 

Ardi was very uncomfortable to see his wife's hand held by someone else, even though the old man.

Every inch of Alya's body is hers, which is not a disgust she can kiss and she jil*ati every time she wants. For him Alya is like a factory of spirit and happiness for him. Only belongs to him.

Mr. Didik, Intan and Baby El fulfill their promise, early in the morning came to visit Alya and wanted to reveal the truth. By bringing with it abundant spirit. Mr. Didik walked into Alya's room, sitting in front of him with a proud look, longing and regret. 

Alya's face resembled that of Mr. Budi Satrio, his nose as well, but his lips and eyes resembled that of Bu Nurma. Why did Mr. Didik just realize the figure of his brother was in Alya. 

“Pak Didik, Mba Intan?” alya's friendly greeting immediately grabbed her hijab and put it on, as Alya had previously let herself sleep relaxing with a negligee that Arlan had brought and pigtailed her original hair. 

“Again, Doctor Alya, how are you? Are you feeling better?” tanya Intan gave her a genuine smile. 

“Alhamdulillah well, please sit down! How's Mr Didik? Are you healed?” alya asked kindly to let them sit down. 

Intan and Baby El, sitting on the sofa, while Mr. Didik, grab a seat near Alya. Even without permission to reach Alya's hand, making Alya shocked.

Since marriage, even cuddling with Anya, it can make Ardi lashy all night. Alya knew that, her husband was very jealous.

“Nak Alya, are you really the son of Budi Satrio?” asked Mr. Didik to the point with eyes full of hope. 

Alya was dumbstruck and confused when her father's name was called, at the same time her husband came to bring mineral water, fruits and food that he liked. 

Ardi came tightening his jaws not like. Alya immediately pulled out her hand. And gave a bitter smile to Mr. Didik. Feeling uncomfortable with Mr. Didik's attitude. Give the code don't touch it.

Mr. Didik and Intan himself immediately shrunk his heart to see the arrival of Ardi. They know the character of Ardi who can be suddenly arrogant and fierce, but can in a short time turn into a very soft and bucin figure. 

“Ehm. Nak Ardi!” said Mr. Didik feel embarrassed, reluctant, afraid and desperate to attract his hand. 

If alone Alya is a humble figure who is approachable and can blend with anyone. But if there were Ardi, they would feel distant, like there was a big curtain blocking.

Ardi immediately sat next to Alya telling Alya to step down and Ardi who faced directly with Mr. Didik.

Although Mr. Didik used to be a respected person as a prospective in-law. But now he realized who he was, so that Mr. Didik was reluctant to Ardi.

“Om Didik want to say what? Say it! But don't touch my wife, I don't like my possessions held by others!” said Ardi in front of Mr. Didik.

“Maas, he's an old man, don't be so fierce” whispered Alya pulling a t-shirt and a soft Ardi waist. 

“Ehm!” Ardi cleared his throat flexing his facial muscles so as not to look fierce. 

“Why did Mr Didik ask Alya's father? Does Mr Didik know Alya's father?” alya asked doubtfully and dheg-dhegan.

After seeing Ardi immediately slack Alya wants to re-create the atmosphere of relaxed and make Mr. Didik not hesitate to convey his intentions. 

Mr. Didik lowered his head for a while, took a breath and gathered mentally. After feeling ready with all the results, Mr. Didik raised his face, looked at Ardi for a while and focused on Alya. 

“I om mu Nak, your father's brother om” said Mr. Didik firmly and steadily. 

Ardi and Alya then looked at each other and looked dumb, they were like fools. After a moment of winking and his brain was connected again, they thought and felt an incredible shock. 

“What does Om mean?” ardi asked immediately before Alya asked. 

“Im sorry Om, forgive your grandparents Nak Alya. Forgive us for doing so much dzolim against your mother and your father son!” said Mr. Didik again sincerely staring at Alya. 

Alya was silent, instantly her heart was beating irregularly. There is a sense of surprise, pleasure, unexpected but at the same time bitter and hate.

Alya's mouth was locked, Alya just stared at her husband with dependence. Alya felt dizzy and did not have enough energy to answer Mr. Didik, let Ardi be the answer. 

“Darling, what does this mean? Om Dididik your brother?” ask Ardi. 

“Lian don't know Mas!” alya lirih.

“Yes, I've met your mother, you can ask her. Budi Satrio is Om's brother, I Didik Satrio we are brothers!” said Mr. Didik again explained.

Ardi and Alya were silent swallowing their saliva while thinking. They tried to digest and accept the previously unimaginable reality.

Alya was like a dazed person. Actually shocked, but because he was still limp, he became confused about what to do. 

“Om please, let Om get a chance to be your Om. Thank you for all your kindness! Forgive us!” said Mr. Didik again.

Ardi chose silence and gave a courtesy to Alya to answer. 

Alya then looked at Intan and Baby El who were listening quietly. 

“Are we brothers? So Mba Intan my cousin?” ask Alya.

“Iya!” replied Mr. Didik and Intan nodded. 

Alya then pulled both sides of her lips, Alya smiled but her smile felt bitter. Then Alya started to open the sound and string the words together.

“Alya seneng. Alya happy, finally Alloh met Alya with family father!” alya continued again and her eyes began to pierce. 

Mr. Didik and Intan then smiled in relief. As he thought, Alya does have the heart of a stadium or world football field. Alya will accept them.

“Tapi” continued Alya again. 

Everything then stiffened, when Alya said but.

“Om Educated if you want to apologize, apologize to mother. Alya has heard all the mother's stories. Alya does not want to connect friendship with you again. But Alya take care of mom's feelings. If meeting with me makes my mother sad, I apologize, please don't see me again!” alya continued her words sobbing, and a little water inundated her eyes seeped. 

“Tapi“ continued Alya again. 

“If Alya's mother forgives Om, Alya will be very happy to have a family from Alya's father, Alya also wants to know what Alya”'s grandfather looks like Alya concluded while looking at the downed Mr. Didik.

Tuan Didik and Intan fell silent digesting Alya's words. 

Seeing and hearing his wife crying, Ardi immediately embraced Alya, rubbed Alya's cheeks and wiped her soft tears. 

“Om Didik hear my wife said, apologize to our mother” said Ardi. 

“Thank you, son. Om gonna meet your mom! Whenever you need Om and Intan, say we are your brothers, we will always be there for you, let us make amends for us in masalalu”, said Mr. Didik again.

“I don't think I need to repeat my wife's words! Om Didik understand what it means?” replied Ardi again cast Om Didik subtly. 

Mr. Didik and Intan were sensitive. Then they withdrew. 

Ardi silently tried not to look at Intan. Alya nodded with a smile. Then Mr. Didik and Intan say goodbye. 

Ardi then corrected his seat facing his wife. He stared fixedly Alya's face which still looked red at the end of his eyes.

“Why never tell?” ask Ardi gently.

“Lian also did not know and did not expect Mas, if Mba Intan brother Lian”

“So how's the story? Why don't you guys get to know each other?” 

“Grandma and Grandma don't like mom, they drive mom and dad out of the house. Mom and dad went to Jogja that's why mom used to forbid Lian to fall in love with people here” said Alya slowly. 

Ardi immediately grabbed Alya into his arms. Didn't expect Ardi to be related to two women who turned out to have blood relations.

“Love and fate chose their own nets Dear, she knows where they chose her house. Do you regret meeting and marrying so you have to meet them?” 

“No Mas, mas is like a miracle for Lian, Mas make Lian feel Lian's life is perfect. Lian does not hate the same Om Didik and Mba Intan. Lian was just confused as to how. Lian should consider mother's feelings as well” 

“If you agree you don't need to know them , they're the ones who kicked you out!” 

“But they are sincere Mas, look at Mba Intan, the world like already giving karma to them. For Lian, let the law of God speak, we are silent enough and remain good people” 

“Hemmm” 

“Lian will talk and convey to Mom, hopefully I permit Lian to make the same deket Mba Intan. If need help them mas!” alya began to issue a very good nature.

“Hmmmm” Ardi just cleared his throat, if this is how Alya's opinion is hard to break.

“Maaas, Lian is pregnant again you know, we have to do a lot of good, so that Alloh should Lian and our child” 

“Udah yuk eat yuuk, the medicine has been taken?” replied Ardi to divert the conversation did not want to discuss Intan first. Let's be with Miss Mirna.

Then Ardi gently fed Alya, that morning they had breakfast with a five-foot meal. The principle of Ardi which has always prevented the prestige and hygiene was changed. It turns out that satay lontong on the roadside does not feel less guring and collectible. 

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Without them feeling. Aging in the hospital, all the time Alya was lying on Ardi's lap, while Ardi was checking some work reports from Dino, tau-tau noon. The doctor made a visit, and Alya was allowed to go home. 

Ardi and Alya smiled widely and excitedly. Then they pack up. Without waiting for the driver or picked up by the family, they drove home in their own ferrery.  Ardi was getting used to doing activities without servants.

“Honey..” call Ardi on the go.

“Hmmm” replied Alya turned her head. 

“Is it healthy?’” 

“Did I ask that? Lian's healthy. So healthy. Does Lian look sick?” alya answered even misunderstood, feeling a burden and unpleasant if it is considered weak and looks like a messianic. 

But Ardi who asked with other intentions smiled meaningfully while tightening the speed of his car. 

“Iih instead smile, weird!” cibir Alya's. 

“Mas turn on music huh?”

“OK..” Alya replied. 

Then Ardi turned on the music player in his car. Light up their favorite romantic songs, whose tone and verse make their hearts expand.

Then with the initiative Alya grabbed one hand Ardi, slipped his fingers so that they grasped each other. 

“Still Yes Mas, have chosen Lian” 

“Still also have come to live Mas” 

They both smile at each other. Ardi then raised Alya's hand and kissed her while driving.

It was as if the streets were filled with flowers and scattered everywhere. The journey home was happy. There's no traffic jam anyway. They got home quickly.

Until the house turned out in the new house held the study of orphans. That's why Miss Rita and Miss Mirna didn't visit. 

Seeing that each family member was busy, they headed straight to the room. Participating in the study is also not the right time considering they have just returned from the hospital. 

Arriving at the room, Alya put her bag. Then wash his hands and feet. After that sit on the sofa room take the available water. 

Ardi took off his outer clothes. And get closer to his wife. 

“The hijab was removed Darling” said Ardi leaned his face to find a pin under Alya's chin. Being treated like that Alya was a disaster. 

“Lian can escape by herself” replied Alya refused, brushed off Ardi's hand.

Alya got up from her seat. Stand up and take off her headscarf, then put it in a dirty basket. 

Ardi followed her, then hugged her from behind, kissing her shoulders and neck gently making an indescribable sensation of taste. 

“Geli Mas” replied Alya dodging.

Alya walked back to the bed. Ardi then quickly caught up with her and locked Alya under her sack. 

“Udah is healthy right? Can't reason!” whispered Ardi rolled his eyes.

Alya looked at the face of the husband right on top of her with a smile, but her hands distanced her husband and made Ardi offended and angry. 

“Tuh d'mas rejected again? Your sins are. It's been a long time since it's” 

“Not nolak. The door is not closed yet!” alya smiled.

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Sorry your author and his body is no longer siip. So Upnya long.

if forced to tick fear the feeling does not hit.

thank you, I love that they got to this point.

love love sekebon from Author and Gunawijaya family for all dear readers.