Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapters 37. Projects Abroad
Alvian smiled looking at his wife's face that looks no longer crying, only a red stroke ah that he saw from the face of his beautiful wife.
"Tok, tock, tock."
The sound of knocking on the door rang out from outside their room door, making Almaira instantly open it.
"Well, Maira, open the door first." Almaira rushed to the door.
Alvian nodded while sitting on a chair on the balcony of his room, waiting for his wife to return.
Slowly Almaira walked away from her husband by opening the door to her room.
"Square." The door opened with Ahlan's father standing before her.
"Dad, what's the need? Let Almaira help you" said Almaira, smiling.
"No son-in-law, I just want to talk to you two. I'm sorry that I interrupted Dad's daughter-in-law's night" Ahlan's father said with a smile.
"Father does not bother kok, Maira's anyways just as Mas Alvian has not slept. In a moment, Almaira call him Mas Alvian."
"Do you want to wait inside first?" Before that Almaira offered her in-laws to enter.
"No need Maira, I just wait below, later you two can go straight down," replied Ahlan Soraya's father smiling.
Almaira nodded with a look at the departure of Ahlan's father who started walking away downstairs. Almaira closed the door to her room.
Almaira walked over to her husband who was seen still on the balcony. "Mas," called.
Alvian seemed to raise his head to the side after hearing Almaira's voice calling out to him.
"Well, what's the matter, baby, who came to our room these nights?" alvian asked with a look on his wife's face.
Slowly Alvian began to step forward toward his wife. "So my father came, Mas" replied Almaira.
"Dad said he wanted to talk to both of us, and now Dad is waiting for us downstairs."
"Then, let's go downstairs, dear" said Alvian, holding his wife's hand in a friendly manner.
Almaira just smiled. "Alright, let's go down Mas" said Almaira, warmly welcoming her husband's hand.
The two of them walked together while holding friendly hands, even though they had just had a fight. However, now that they had returned to smiling and looking friendly, there seemed to be nothing going on between the two.
Ahlan's father seemed to smile at the romance of the child and his daughter-in-law who were getting more friendly. Makes him think back to his late wife who has been two weeks leaving himself and his son—Alvian.
After all had gathered in the living room, and Father Ahlan who seemed to want to say something to his son.
"Alvian, maybe Dad can't stay in this house for a while," Ahlan's father said suddenly.
"Why Dad? Where would you go if you didn't live here?" ask Alvian.
"Dad's got business overseas. So, for a while, Dad will stay there until the project is successful" Ahlan's father replied.
"Are you not tired of working? Alvian was afraid that Dad would get sick later," said Alvian, who loved his father.
"No Alvian, I'm still working hard, you're here with your wife. I entrust the affairs of Atmaja Putra to you, as long as Father is still abroad later."
Alvian could only resignedly accept the decision of his father who had to go take care of projects abroad. "Alright, Alvian accepted Dad's decision to insist on going abroad, but you have to keep your health there."
"Dad must have taken care of Dad's health. Here you do not worry about your health while there. After all Dad is not alone, Reza will accompany Dad during the process of this project"
"Why isn't Alvian the only father who went abroad?"
"Dad doesn't want to make your wife alone here, without your presence as her husband to keep protecting her. I hope you two can continue to be this friendly until you come home from abroad."
Alvian seemed silent because what his father said was true, he had an obligation to look after his wife—Almaira, and it is impossible, he left his wife alone at home for a very long time. Especially in addition to the presence of Doctor Aditya who began to tease his wife.