Halal Love of the Senior
Reconciliations

"Who was the guy you were talking to in front of the office?"

I gasped at her husband's question. Moreover, Rendra did not call him 'Honey' as usual. Signs that his soulmate is sulking because of jealousy.

"That was Abim's sister, Mas. He's my guide there" said Dita.

"I don't like you near him" said Rendra still with a flat expression and a cold tone of voice.

"I'm the same as Abim, Mas. Since she's my guide, it's only natural that I interact with her a lot."

"You're ordinary, he's unusual. I saw it with my own eyes. I can tell if he has any taste. Anyway, I don't want you to be close to him anymore" said Rendra.

Dita took a long breath. Her head throbbed at the unreasonable request from her husband. Already in the office he had to hold back because of Citra, now Rendra who made him a headache.

"Don't be jealous blind, Mas. After all, Abim is my guide. He always holds if there is an intern at the office. I'm not the only one close to him. There are other interns as well." Dita gave understanding to Rendra.

"Can't change the coach?" Rendra glanced at Dita at a glance.

"Cannot. What, Mom, would I like to move to that internship?" Dita looked at Rendra.

"Yes if you can why not," said Rendra relaxed.

"Mas—" Dita did not continue her speech. Upon thought, it was also free to argue on the street. Her husband was still burning jealous. She won't be until her in-laws know they're at odds.

Finally, along the way home, they kept quiet, only the sound of music from the radio made the atmosphere not so quiet. Arriving home, Rendra continued to help his wife carry the bag as usual.

Ale, who was playing with Nisa in the living room, crawled straight towards Dita as soon as she knew her bubu was coming.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ale," said Dita as she carried her only child. He grabbed Ale's right hand, getting the son to shake hands whenever he wanted to leave or just came home.

He then smelled Ale's puffed cheeks, venting his longing. "Kok Ale is still not fragrant. Not shower yet."

"Ale just woke up, ma'am. It was just that Kak Rendra was still sleeping." Nisa answered.

"If so Ale shower used to be the same bubu, let it add handsome and fragrant. I'll play again with my aunt." Dita then brought Ale into the room.

"The bathwater is Ale let me prepare," said Rendra who followed into the room.

"Thank you, Baba. Yuk, Ale pick a change of clothes first, then take a shower." While carrying, Dita prepared a change of clothes, Ale and Rendra who also had not taken a bath.

After Ale's bath water was ready, Dita bathed and then put on Ale's clothes. After that, take Ale out to play with his aunt and oma. While he tidied up the messy bed as Ale dressed earlier, while waiting for Rendra to finish bathing.

After finishing, he knocked on the bathroom door. It's not usual for Rendra to take a shower for so long. "Mas, haven't you?"

The bathroom door opened but Rendra did not show up.

"Mas, why don't you come out?" Dita opened the door wider, maybe her husband was ablution so it has not been seen.

Without saying anything, Rendra pulled Dita's hand. As soon as his wife entered, the bathroom door was immediately closed and locked. Like a starving lion, Rendra scooped up the rough lips of Dita while removing the entire cloth covering the skin of the wife. No matter what rebellion his soul mate was waging.

"Sa—kit, Mas," softly Seen in between the husband's vicious kiss.

"My heart hurts more to see you talking to that guy." Rendra stopped her kiss, staring intently at Dita.

She looked back at her husband with love. Both of his hands cupped the face of the man he loved the most.

"Mas Rendra, there's no need to be blind jealous. My heart, my body belong to everything, my mother. Even my children are children. How else do I show you that only Mas Rendra I love."

"From the beginning I fell in love it was just the same Mas Rendra. No other man can make me feel what I feel the same way. I was willing to get pregnant and have children when I was in college for Mas Rendra. Despite reaching home from college, I still serve Mas Rendra and Ale because of my love for both of you."

"Is everything I've done not enough to prove that I love Mas Rendra and no other man in my life?" Netra Dita looked teary, someone wanted to shed from her corner.

Rendra suddenly realized after seeing a clear circle fell on the cheek of the wife. "I'm sorry, honey," he said, wiping away Dita's tears.

Dita nodded with a smile on her face. "I'm also sorry that I made Mas Rendra jealous. But I never had such intentions."

Dita grabbed Rendra's one hand, put it on his chest. "This heart is just pounding when with Mas Rendra. Do you believe it now?"

Rendra's unemployed. "Yes, I believe you, honey. Forgive your jealous husband who was blind." He grabbed Dita's hand and kissed her long ago.

"I know Mas Rendra is jealous because of the magnitude of Mas's love for me. But, Mas Rendra must believe in me. I belong to Mas completely. I won't be able to turn on the others." Dita looked at Netra Rendra. Reassure her husband.

Rendra then put his forehead on his wife's forehead. Jemarinya down the face of ayu Dita. Slowly his lips touched the lips of the mother of his child. This time it was full of gentleness. Spreading all the love he had. Giving warmth to the body that had felt the cold walls of the bathroom.

"Mas" said Dita in between their kisses. "Ale had not yet drunk the milk," he continued stammering because he was lulled by the touch given by the husband.

"Calm down, there's mama" said Rendra without stopping his activities. "I promise to be quick" he said, winking one eye.

Dita finally resigned when the man who had given her two children grabbed her. There is no use against when the desire has been asked to be released. She enjoyed the groove her husband had created. Eventually, the two of them reach Nirvana together. Feel the peak of world happiness.

After doing activities that burn calories, they then clean themselves together. A reconciliation process that pleased both of them.

"Ale, why cry?" ask Rendra who came out first from the room. He was surprised to see his son's teary face in a sling of his words.

"Let's go you guys. Mama gave me milk but didn't want it. From earlier call baba sama bubu. Why did you guys take so long to shower?" sahut Mother Goddess.

Rendra grimaced while touching her nape. "The rich are never young."

"You know, Ren, you don't know the time. I already know the child has not drank milk even long shower," scolded the mother.

"Yes, Ma, sorry. Here's Ale carrying baba." Rendra took Ale from her mother.

"Boy can't be whiny. There is already aunty same oma, crying time. How about tomorrow if baba together work together." Rendra cleared away Ale's tears that were imprinted on her puffer cheeks.

"Drink milk first. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim." Rendra put a bottle of milk on Ale's lips, but the son didn't want to. He tilted his face.

"Bu—bu," said Ale, even if he understood or not the babanya.

"Yes, let's go to the room find bubu."

The next day, Rendra escorted Dita as usual. Although he still felt jealous, but he should be able to restrain himself. No longer want to make his wife cry like yesterday just for convincing her. Though he knows very well Dita is not the type who is easily tempted. His wife is a super cute person, slab, and does not like weird. However, inexplicably jealousy always haunts him every time Dita talks to another man.

After making sure Dita gets into the office, Rendra smiles as he leaves his wife's internship. He had a good plan to teach the man named Abim a lesson without having to dirty his hands and embarrass himself. Just wait, that man will definitely slowly move away from Dita. Salah himself dared to disturb the wife of a Narendra Daneswara.

The relationship between Dita and Citra has improved a little. At least the woman who was in the room with him was no longer saying ketus and insinuating him continued like yesterday. They say hello to each other and talk to each other for work.

Abhimanyu still stopped by their room and greeted Dita before entering her room. Apparently his guide really did not heed his words yesterday which asked Abhimanyu to keep his distance with him.

When the clock came home from work there was a furore in front of the office. Many people whispered to each other and clustered, whether they shrouded what.

"That's funny, son of a bitch."

"Yes, just as rich as his papa."

"Darling to be young has a child. But handsome is the guy. Make my heart cut."

"Who is his wife? Lucky to have a husband with a cute child."

And, various kinds of comments of people standing in front of the office.

"What's the matter, Nin?" abhimanyu asked as they walked outside the office.

"less to know. I will come out with Abim, " replied Dita.

"Yes, yes." Abhimanyu grimacing.

"This is why the crowd is here, just blocking the way" Abhimanyu told the employees.

One by one they then went to the side so as not to block the road.

"Eh, Mr. Abim. That there is a very cute little boy with his papa," said one employee.

Dita was surprised when she saw Rendra holding Ale in front of the office. Apparently her husband who made a tantrum to make a scene employees. He smiled broadly at the two men he loved dearly.

Rendra immediately approached Dita as soon as their eyes met each other. Of course, her husband did not care about the excitement that would happen later. With a cry he approached his wife.

"Look at that, bubu has gone home," he told Ale that he was carrying on his left arm.

"Bu—bu," Ale chanted as he spread his hands, asking Dita for a sling as soon as he saw the bubble.

Abhimanyu was glued to see the scene before his eyes. There was pain in his chest.

Dita immediately kissed the back of her husband's hand, which Rendra replied by kissing his wife's forehead. After that he saluted Ale then kissed the cheek of his son's bully. Dita handed Rendra the breastplate bag before holding Ale.

"Tumben Ale's coming, kangen ya same bubu." Being smirked again Ale cheeks disregarding those who looked at him in disbelief.

"Nin, who are you?" ask Abhimanyu who actually does not need an answer because by looking at it, he already knows the answer.

Rendra frowned upon hearing the man named Abhimanyu even called his wife by a special nickname. He really should be taught a lesson.

"Meet me Rendra, her husband Anindita. And that's Ale, our son." Rendra extended his hand to Abhimanyu.

Despite his doubts, Abhimanyu welcomed Rendra's hand. They then shake hands. "Abimanyu, his mentor Anin," he said without enthusiasm.

"Please guide him during my wife's internship here. Sorry yesterday my wife had to leave for two days because our son had a fever, but I make sure my wife will definitely change the day" said Rendra, stressing the wife and child every talk.

"Ah, yes, it's okay." Abhimanyu felt awkward dealing with Rendra. The man she believed was younger than her, but was full of confidence with the charisma emanating from her. He feels dwarfed, especially it turns out that the man is the owner of the heart of the woman who in recent weeks he tried to get his heart.

"Darling, here. Let Ale meet Pakde Abhimanyu." Rendra asks Dita to come closer to him. He immediately grabbed his wife's waist as soon as the heavenly angel stood beside him.

Abhimanyu's heart was further torn to see the intimacy revealed by Rendra. It felt like he wanted to disappear right then and there without having to face the two of them. Knowing the fact Dita was married just made him limp for a moment. Especially when he found out that the woman had a child, it felt like he would soon die on the spot.

Rendra reached out Ale's hand to Abhimanyu. Inevitably he also reached out and greeted the 8-month-old baby who was very similar to his father. "Makep yes son," he said.

"Well, the baby is just as lazy as his son's time is not," replied Rendra confidently. When the narcissistic soul relapses, do not be asked how much confidence he feels.

"Yes." Yeah." Abhimanyu smiled awkwardly at Rendra.

"I'm sorry everyone, it's made a scene today. Please help and guidance as long as my wife interns here," Rendra told employees who were still in front of the office. Those who had seen the free show before their eyes.

"God willing, at the end of my wife's internship, I will share the discount voucher in my cafe and clothing line for all employees here. Please charge if I forget," continued Rendra who successfully made a furore again.

Rendra smiled satisfiedly at everyone's reaction. The plan went as desired. He had already managed to make Abhimanyu not wince. A win he won without having to fight one on one.

Rendra continued to hold his wife's waist as long as they walked to the car. Of course he also opened the car door for his wife who was carrying the fruit of their love. He wanted to show the world that Dita was his and only hers.

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Jogja, 010222 01.45

Sorry I just got up 🙏. God willing, I will keep my promise to up at least once a week. Hopefully this week I can get back up, so be able to pay off debts up.

For Smaradhana, on February 6, 2022 InsyaAllah is the last chapter to be uploaded on facebook and bukulaku. For the continuation of the story I still do not know where to upload. What is clear is that I will be informed either here, IG or FB.

Thank you for supporting the Smaradhana, even though the journey of love of the Emperor and Shasha will somehow begin. Because indeed I want to tell their past before they can finally unite. All process, and I am a person who really appreciates the process, not something instant, easy to achieve but will also be easy to miss.

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