Holy Marriage
The Greatest Hope
Anna wants to tell Alan to leave Cintya, and then start a full-fledged household with her, with no third person. It's not wrong that he demands that, is it? Demanding the integrity of his own household. If he wanted to get divorced from Alan after his mission was successful, now everything changes in an instant. Her heart has been turned back and is now in love with Alan. But Anna realized, his desire was very selfish. If he is in the position of Cintya, surely his heart will be crushed when abandoned by a loved one.
Alan turned his head when he heard the sound of sobs. He wrapped the towel around his waist and approached Anna. Looked at the tears on the woman's face.
“Hey, are you crying? Sorry if I was sassy for you.” Alan wiped Anna's tears, his look showing regret.
Anna doesn't care. Her cry grew even more sobbing as a soft elusan hit her hair.
“Anna, plis, don't cry. I know I was wrong.”
Alan had no idea what Anna was feeling. So great was the turmoil that Anna was damning and only she felt herself. Alan grabbed the nape of Anna's neck, brought her up and placed the woman's head onto her sturdy arm that was without layers.
Anna pulls back from Alan. He grabbed his shirt and put it on.
“You angry?” ask Alan worriedly.
“I do not like selfish men like you, who usually only think of their own satisfaction and interests. I hate you.” Anna was confused as to how to express what she was now feeling. Only the frustration and disappointment that he now showed, maybe it would be able to reduce the burden of his life a little.
Alan chased after Anna and hugged her, trying to take Anna's heart so as not to get angry at her.
Alan's embrace really warmed Anna's heart. Anna was peaceful in that embrace.
After Isha's prayer, Anna prayed, asking God to show her the best way, so that her household would be at peace by the shower of Allah's mercy. And Anna begged forgiveness for her mistake all this time against her husband. She wants to improve and be a good wife.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Dad!” Anna throws the body on the bed with an excited face. Even though I only talk on my phone, it feels like I've met face to face.
“Wa’alaikumussalam, Daughter Father!” sahut Herlambang with a happy tone across. Shaking his voice signified a harbored longing. “Everything's fine, right, son?”
“Good, Father.”
“Alan where? Still working?”
“Iya. Not home yet, Dad.”
“Yes already, you who are patient, yes. Your husband is a busy man, so you must understand his condition that he is rarely with you.”
“Definitely, Father.”
“Remember, Son, be a good wife! Now you're Alan's responsibility. He is your leader, you guide each other, remind each other. Whatever your husband's fault, you need to remind and justify. Seek the will to draw near in the way of God. And this is one way, obey your husband.”
Anna's heart trembled at the advice. His determination is getting round to straighten out his household goals.
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