Don'T Change My Destiny
22. Chapter 22: Refining Each Other

"Nay," Radit linked his fingers with Nay's. "Why did you want to be with me? Was I crazy before?" tanyakanya.

Nay gave a small peek, "No idea, which is clear when Dad brought Mas to this house and said that the mas was his future husband Nay, Nay immediately agreed when Nay's current position is still dating Bayu," Radit tied Nay's long hair with the origin and pulled Nay's head to lean on his chest. " But then Nay felt we had met Mas..."

Radit chuckled when he heard that, "we've never seen you, ever," Radit twitched Nay's nose in a fit of anxiety.

"The hell I don't want or don't know," Nay tried to stop back that he had met or not with Radit.

"We met three times accidentally" Nay looked up at Radit and waited for Radit's next speech, "First in alfamart we meet when there are pirates and we bumped in the toilet just two we bumped there until morning because the toilet door is locked from the outside, he said, The second we met at Dad's company when we were stuck in the lift together until two hours in the elevator you almost fainted, third time at the Mall at that time you were the same Bayu you were the same Bayu was rich again fighting and you got in the wrong car,"

Nay was silent trying to move back.

"Ahk iyah, so guys rese, nyebelin, songong, and—"

"Your husband is talking about" Nay laughed when he saw Radit's upset face.

"Ehehehe, sorry," Nay grinned the horse.

"But Mas, Nay learned from all this, from every problem and from every incident so far that there is no happiness before sacrifice and struggle. No effort is wasted if it is done patiently and sincerely."

"That's a hell of a printer" Radit pinched Nay's two cheeks."So then?"

"So what?" asked Nay confusedly.

"When do you want to go hijab?" Nay was silent when he heard it honestly he was not ready for the hijab. His heart was not yet istiqomah, he had also tried to wear hijab but because of Satan's temptation he took it back off.

Radit who is quite sensitive with the inertia of Nay immediately changes his sitting position and he turns Nay's body to face him.

"If you are not ready I will not force you, but I hope you close the letter as soon as possible because it is mandatory. I don't want your time in ahkirat to be whitened because it doesn't close the aurat,"

Hearing that both of Nay's eyes became teary about to cry for some reason, Radit who realized it immediately pulled Nay's hand into his wife's innocent body and rubbed Nay's head gently.

"Ma-af," said Nay, soaking his face in the field Radit is still plain there with no clothes on.

"Why should I apologize try, it's not wrong anything,"

"Sorry Nay, because it can't be a perfect wife sometimes Nay also neglects to do the job as a wife," Nay stiffened his hugging soaking his face. The woman sobbed but Radit just rubbed Nay's head.

"You know that in this world no man is perfect. We are united to perfect and complement each other. I'm sorry I haven't been a good priest to you, I haven't been a perfect husband to you, Nay" Radit said.

Radit cupped Nay's face and wiped away the tears on his wife's cheeks, "We are both learning, building a wise and wise household, want to start over?" Nay nodded.

"I want to hold a repception because when we were married it was very short and less memorable," Nay lifted his blanket over his body and shifted his body towards Radit because he felt cold.

"Why sudden?"

"Suddenly, unfortunately, I have prepared everything with Fauzan, Fauzan has also prepared everything to marry Tiara,"

"So that's the rep?" Radit nodded.

"From now on we start over, okay?"

"Okey" for a moment they smiled and looked at each other.

From today on, Nay and Radit will start their own home, inshaallah Sakinah and Warohmah, learn to be better, and learn to complement each other.

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