Missing the Full
Episode 43
“Father has promised you so from now on there is no need to thank you. Enough to be a good and faithful companion until the end of life for the son of the Father," said Fadilah.
Kaina nodded.
“Nak Fatih, mother also titip mother's daughter. Hope you can look after each other and complete each other. If there is an attitude or behavior of Kaina that you do not like, say the same mother let the mother who reprimanded him.”
“Good, Mom,” replied Fatih.
“You too, Kai, respect your husband and do not forget his duties and obligations as a wife. I hope you two can keep this sacred bond. Although you are married in a short introductory time do not make it as an excuse for you to separate later because of the many differences”
The two men who were advised looked at each other and nodded their heads.
“Then I go home, Mr. Fadilah.” Dina stood up from the sofa.
“Good, Besan. As it should be, you break.”
“Pak, I also went home,” Adit permission to greet the old man.
“Jaga Your Mother, Dit.”
“Ready, Sir.”
Kaina and Fatih get on their feet, they'll drive Dina and Adit to the car in the yard.
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Candra finally arrives home with the princess. Kalila was immediately escorted to the room to immediately clean up with her baby sitter.
“Sus, help Kalila shower and change clothes.”
“Ready, Sir,” replied baby sitter.
From her son's room, Candra headed to her room and the wife.
“Old mask, Mas?” ask brigita from the stairs.
“You think it's easy to deal with Mr. Fadilah." Candra was upset. He went into the room and his wife kept tailing.
“What else is it? Not yesterday he promised just for today only.”
“So I, Mr. Fadilah, and her husband Kaina discussed some things about the division of time for Kaina with her children.”
“Terus?” Brigita's forehead shriveled in curiosity.
“From this week onwards, Kalila is entitled to meet her mother every weekend.”
“If I don't want to?” Brigita asked with her hands.
“Please talk to Mr. Fadillah.”
“Keep you agree so, Mas?” angry at the wife.
“I have to what? I cannot possibly insist on refusing their request,” replied Candra resignedly.
“Could not do dong. It's obvious Kalila's custody falls into my hands. So, I have the right to decide when he meets or not with his mother.”
Candra takes off the tie that is still attached to the collar of the shirt. “Bri, I'm tired of office business. So if you want to protest please meet Mr. Fadilah. I don't want to interfere with this.”
“Loh, Mas, you're the husband and head of the household you should be able to count on dong.”
“Bri, you take custody of Kalila in a sneaky way, so don't expect you can actually have it,” press Candra. “Lagain now we deal with Mr. Fadilah, I really raise my hand. Just wait for the court papers to come if soon Kaina will sue you and take back her son.” After saying, Canda immediately went into the bathroom and slammed the door as a sign that he was a little emotional with the attitude of the wife.
“Sial!” brigita Ogat. “Can Kaina be his son-in-law Fadillah Hutama. This time I can no longer press.”
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Arriving in their room, the bride and groom both sat themselves on the edge of the mattress.
“Mas, listen to the words of mother earlier kok I feel stifled, yes,” said Kaina.
“You mean?”
“I feel guilty with mom and dad.”
“Terus?”
“I don't want sin, Mom. During our marriage I will carry out my duties and obligations as a wife well.”
Fatih looked at the woman beside him. “You're serious?”
Kaina nodded.
The single mother was wasting rough breaths. “If I refuse, what reason do I have? There are even sins that I have. I don't want to, Mas, desecrate this marriage. I fear that God will give me more and more trials in this life. ”
“Who tarnished the wedding anyway, Kai?”
“Yes, I am afraid that later Mas kayak in the novels. Status aja husband and wife but kita even rich stranger.”
Fatih laughed off. “You like to read novels?”
“Not also, just once.”
The man turned his body to face his new wife. “You need not worry, I will carry out my duties as a husband during this marriage. As the mother said earlier, we will keep this sacred bond until the time of divorce arrives.”
“Alhamdulillah if so. It means I don't need to sleep on the couch or you sleep in the other room,” Kaina's snick.
“You mean kayak in novel?”
“Hahaha, that's it.”
Scrambled his wife's hair and said, “Now I want to take a shower, you get dressed. He said he wanted to be a good wife.”
“Oke.” Kaina rushed down and stepped into the closet.
“By the way wife obligation, it means can dong tonight I ask for my rights?” Fatih deliberately teased the woman.
“You're serious, Mas?” Kaina turned to look at Fatih
“Well, who said who was so sure? Now fit on billih kayak not willing so.”
The mother of the twins walked towards her husband with a stamp of Fatih's clothes in hand. “Not that, I think it won't be now.”
“Mau tomorrow or now same aja.”
“Heheh, so, yes, Mas.” Kaina felt awkward and embarrassed.
Fatih stood up to receive a shirt from his wife while saying. “Handering doang. Not even in what his face was tense. Bye, I want to shower. You if you want to sleep first please.”
“Let's aja. We chat first, yes.”
“Bby, deh.”
Only fifteen minutes Fatih came out of the bathroom rubbing a towel in her wet hair.
“Sini, Mas I help,” take Kaina on the edge of the mattress. Be her husband sitting under the carpet.
“Mas, can I ask you?”
“What?”
“So Hugo had said that you were, sorry.” Feeling bad Kaina tried to find the right word. “Can't have children. Is it true?”
“Iya, why?”
“No papa, just want to know. How can?”
“When I was younger I liked motoring. So I had an accident, not bad but it was a little injury. Everything went well until I got married and a year of marriage when my wife was not pregnant. We went to the doctor to check the fertility. From there it was discovered that my reproductive system did not work well because of an accident a long time ago.”
“It's not treated, Mas?”
“Already. I struggled for a year, but because my wife couldn't accept that she was splitting up. Because she couldn't be happy with me so I agreed to get divorced. Since then I no longer want to marry.”
“You're afraid of being disappointed?”
“You could say that. My father once paired me with his business friend's son. I was honest with them about this condition.”
“Terus?” Kaina kept asking questions with her hands that did not stop drying Fatih's hair. Sometimes he gives a massage on the head to make it feel lighter.
“At first they said they would accept me for who I am. Maybe fitting in crap to his family, the matchmaking was finally canceled.”
“That's patient, yes, Mas. Surely someday there will be women who can accept you as you are.”
“I don't want to hope, Kai.” Fatih felt relaxed as Kaina's fingers massaged her head.
“Do not do that, Mas. Life has to have hope. Tomorrow I'm looking for an herbal remedy, yes. Who knows how to run.”