Love for Aditya
Chapter 99

Bismillahbornrohmanirrohim.

Before reading do not forget bismillah and shalawat first 🤗

بسم الله الر حمن الر حيم

Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad wa ala ali sayyidina Muhammad.

اللهم صلي عل سيدن محمد و عل ال سيدن محمد.

In an apartment a man was staring at the night sky with a smile that continued to expand on his face, since this afternoon the smile did not fade.

Though earlier when he came home from work he felt very tired after remembering that tomorrow is the reception Eris smiled happily. He will soon meet his wife.

During this one week Eris never even saw Azril let alone to see each other never, since the last night they met before being punished by Mama-in-law herself.

"Finally this week will soon pass, I will soon meet my wife, if only you can contact Azril, unfortunately you can not. Mama and Hans were so strict in keeping my wife from meeting her own husband" Eris snorted as she closed her eyes for a moment.

Yes, if you may say Eris really feel upset with Mama-in-law and her own sister-in-law. Ooh, that's how they separated themselves from Azril.

The cheque!

Eris clucked softly then she again carved a smile imagining the face of his wife.

"Eh, wait a minute. Shadow wife herself not sin?" eris Molong. "Not the sin? not even getting a reward," he still talked to himself.

"To my wife, may you hear this poem."

"My Night's Longing for my wife."

The twilight has gone

Flanking the night that awaits

Slowly I say miss this

On the pier of the waiting heart

I miss you, miss you, my wife

I'm the one who's acting upset

I'm here to recite longing

I'm here to want your figure my wife

Every second of my pulse is just there

call your name beloved wife

The night slowly peeked

It feels like so long time has passed

Until my hope withers

Waiting for your shadow hugging longing

Tomorrow morning we will meet again

I really miss the figure of you."

"Good Night my wife who's always in my heart, I miss you."

This afternoon

The moon shines with beautiful stars

looks like they're greeting me

Pensive alone on a silent veranda

While remembering your name

Familiar with deserted

Cuddled night

The wind blew my face

Touching handfuls of longs

The long-buried longs

Then

The mouth was also spoken

“Goodnight my ever-present wife

in my heart, I miss you so much.”

I whispered to the wind that passed me

To you, the figure I missed

Good night my wife.

Insha Allah, we will meet tomorrow.

After reciting the two poems, Eris, who was enjoying the time in her bedroom, decided to enter and immediately rest, hoping that the morning would soon arrive.

"Did Azril miss me too? what if I miss him myself."

***

Different place a room with blue wall paint combination of gray a woman was staring at herself in front of a large chimney in her room.

Both of his hands held the chest where he was hanging. He did not know what happened to him when he felt the heart that kept pounding.

"Oh my God, what is this?" be puzzled.

Before he had never felt his heart pounding out of control, his cheeks suddenly felt a single figure of name rush into his memory.

"Mas Eris," the name escaped from the mouth of the woman who was none other than Azril.

The sound of people from outside his room made Azril wake up from his daydream because of the cry of his mother from the front door of the room.

"Azril's sleeping tomorrow night pickle you, so have a lot of rest" cried Milda.

"Yes Ma, Azril does want to sleep," he replied as he walked towards the door of the room.

Chequek!

"Ma's night, good night, may you have a good dream" he said when the door was perfectly open. The middle-aged woman who was none other than Milda was still standing in front of the door of her daughter's room.

The cup!

Azril smiled after kissing Milda's cheek then she immediately closed the door of her room, Milda who saw Azril's behavior shook her head slowly.

"There's nothing" the middle-aged woman said as she passed from her daughter's room.

"Azril's sleeping Ma?" hans asked accidentally to cross paths with the mother, the man brought food on the tray.

"Just want to, you want to eat again?" confused Milda.

"Make Lia Ma, Alvan drinks a lot of ice," hearing the words of his eldest son, Milda nodded her head in understanding.

"Take care of your wife Alvan" Milda's message passed.

"That's definitely Ma," replied Hans steadily.

One appeared behind Hans after the departure of the Mama, "what the heck is Mas screaming already malem," the tone of the voice of the person sounded a little ketus.

Hans turned his body so that it faced backwards. "When have you been home?" confused Hans, the youngest sister who likes to forget the road is still in the boarding school.

"So afternoon, yes, when Azril and sister Eris wanted to have a reception I was in the dormitory," he replied continuously yawned.

"Keep, last night dinner wasn't in the dining room."

"It's just waking up, waking up because of the laper. Arion wanted to eat first," his farewell passed from before Hans.

While Hans immediately entered into his room which was one room with Arion's room, in the middle of them Azril's room.

Inside the room, Azril was still opening her eyes.

"Kok I think Mas Eris continues, why? I miss the moment," Azril said softly.

"The night begins to be quiet as usual, presenting you silently in the head. I don't know if this is called Missing, your face is always in my eyes, in my head always remember your name, Mas what I have now been allowed to miss you. Before I became your wife, I didn't say your name nor did I dare to imagine your face. For surely sin will meet me, and then Satan will laugh gladly at me who swiped at their deceit."

Azril had unknowingly arranged his own words for the husband who tonight without him knowing also missed him.

They are both halal couples who yearn for each other because they are hindered by distance, Eris every day always set foot in the residence of Kasa, but this one week Azril even though she could not see her husband.

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The bright sun made the neat Eris want to now head to the Kasa mansion, but again she had to wait to meet the wife.

"This is my great nationality" complained Eris. "You're meeting a wife who's hard to ask for forgiveness."

Eris was waiting for a supri sent from the Kasa residence to pick her up at the request of her father-in-law.

If it wasn't Papa's own in-laws asking to wait for the driver, Eris might have turned her car on to Kasa's residence.

"I'm sorry I'm late to pick up young Mr. Eris" said the driver.

"Don't call me young master sir, call Eris as usual, what is young master," he said because Eris knew the driver who picked her up. He was like stretching his devaju with words just now.

"Now it's only 7:30 so it's the same to forgive you for being late" Eris continued.

The car had driven towards the Kasa mansion, in the car Eris was already wearing a suit for her reception today. With a gray suit the choice of Eris's father-in-law looks increasingly revered.

"Gue deg-degan vows," he murmured.