Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #38 - Who's Wrong?
"I hope you can be happy...."
"It wasn't me who took her and there's no way I could have brought her home."
Aira smiled at what her husband said with a trembling voice and teary eyes.
Right now both of them were on the swing, just the two of them. For the last time, the two wanted to speak from heart to heart.
"I know, he said he loved you, Fahmi told me," Aira said in a choked voice. And it's true, Fahmi already told me how Arsyad's marriage happened. The coercion of his mother and Anggun contributed to the coercion. "If you had told me the same story, Mas. If I can't have children. And if you had told me too, if there was a woman who loved you so much as Anggun, maybe the story wouldn't be like this. Maybe I'll be sincere..."
"Moor...." Arsyad clasped Aira's tiny hands, looking into her eyes fixedly. "I'm sorry, sweetie."
"You are not wrong, actually your decision is not wrong by following the will of your mother, Mas. All I love is one, why keep it a secret? It feels a million times more painful to be kept secret like this."
"I'm sorry for my stupidity and helplessness, Aira. I'm sorry I couldn't keep our wedding promise." Arsyad said so softly, full of wounds, also disappointed in himself.
Aira approached Arsyad and he hugged Arsyad for the last time while whispering softly, "I will learn to let you go, Mas. May your second marriage not fail like ours."
Arshad let his tears hear the whisper of the thorn, he hugged Aira very tightly, allowing tears to spill over Aira's shoulders.
Aira was unable to stem her tears and she let the crying back into a release of pain in her chest.
There were no words that Arsyad and Aira could speak, the two could only sob together.
Isn't destiny really unpredictable?
He was pinang like a queen, and dumped like dust.
Her marriage was filled with happy laughter, her farewell was filled with miserable cries.
Who is wrong in this ironic destiny?
***
"Aira is home" Hulya said as she read the message Aira sent. He heaved a heavy sigh, as if he felt tightness over what happened at his best friend's wedding. Especially considering the time together with Aira and Arsyad so far, it seems that no one does not envy the matching couple. However, whatever happens at the end of their story, that is the fate that was written when their story began.
Hulya and Fahmi are currently at Hulya's parents' house, which is why they can't meet Aira before Aira returns to her village.
"I feel sorry for Aira and Arsyad, they must be very sad" he said.
"I feel sorry too, Hul. But how else? Their destiny is like this" Fahmi replied.
"Who is pity?" Hulya and Fahmi turned their heads when they heard the voice of Hulya's mother, Dara.
"Arsyad equals Aira divorced, Ma," said Hulya lirih.
"Huh? How can?" pekik Bu Dara could not believe it. "As long as they're okay, it's unlikely that there's a reason for their divorce. They are a very good couple, sholeh and sholehah. Beautiful handsome, equally rich."
"It's customary, Ma. There's a snake coming in" said Hulya annoyed.
"Hulya, why are you talking like that?" Fahmi's Reprimand.
"That's the truth, Mommy. The woman who destroys another's household, what's her name if not the snake woman?"
"But the reality is not like that, dear," said Fahmi. "We both know that Arsyad was really forced into his mother."
"If Anggun does not follow the maksa, yes his mother will not become the max, Mas. Staying Graceful is the biggest harm!" hulya exclaimed without being refuted.
"What's the problem?" Ask Mother Dara who has missed the news.
"It's customary, Ma. Descendants of the problem, Aira is barren the doctor said."
"God, that's new said the doctor. Not yet said Allah, said Mr. Ustadz, the wife of Prophet Zakariya was also sentenced to barren by the Doctor, Prophet Zakariya was already old. But still able to get pregnant, especially Aira who is young, healthy, her lifestyle is also healthy."
"If Aunt Ridha's mind is like Mama's, happy marriage Aira and Arsyad."
***
It feels that Aira is tired of crying over the situation, even if she continues to cry until her tears run out will not restore the situation as before.
After going through a short trip, Aira finally reached the house in the village.
If before he was always happy when he returned home, then now he actually felt sad. Because his return means the end of a relationship that he has maintained all this time.
Unlike the case with Aira who does not look happy, Via is very excited especially there are many children there.
And Aira was greeted with a warm embrace by her second kaka, Jibril. "Here you go, don't bend your face" said Jibril as he patted Aira's shoulder slowly. "You've only lost one man, three other men are still with you who will always keep your happiness." Aira smiled faintly hearing the elder brother's words.
Right, he still has three men who will definitely always ensure his happiness, Abi, Micheal and Jibril. But unfortunately, the three men will not be able to replace Arsyad's place in his heart.
"Thank you, sister, "bluffy Aira, she wrapped her arms around her waist. "I really need you guys."
"Now you should take a break, Brother has cleaned your room, Dek."
"Yes, Aira. You rest, son," continued Ummi Firda. "Let's go with Ummi, let him play with his new friend."
Aira looked at Via who was in the courtyard with the other neighborhood children.
"Come, Deck." Jibril embraces Aira, taking her to Aira's room beside her.
Aira smiled because she saw the paint of her room had been changed, the room that used to be shades of gray now turned all white.
"Why all white?" Ask Aira.
"So, last week you were confused about what to do, so you paint your room, change the curtains also to divert your brother's mind."
"Redirected from what?"
"From thinking about you, Aira." Aira was silent at what Jibril said. "You want to go there, Kaka also wants to accompany you but Ummi forbids. So Kaka can only pray for you from here, Dek."
Aira was filled to hear her brother, she hugged her sister again. "I'm fine, brother. As long as you are with me, supporting me, and praying for me, I will be fine."
"It has to be, Humaira. Because if you're not okay after this, Kaka will make comparable calculations to him."