Night Destiny
Headstrong

"Papa said, don't go there again!! What do you expect, huh. You are even more disappointed!!."

"Mas, stop. Salwa needs support and calm. Don't scold him!," Anya said slowly. She still hugged her daughter who was still crying a mouthful.

Danar rubbed his hair in frustration, "You know, what made Azka marry that woman? She pregnant. That is, since he was still in a relationship with Salwa. Azka has betrayed our daughter!!."

She was shocked to hear the husband's words. But he tried to remain calm so that Salwa did not get sadder.

"I don't accept this insult. Everyone is talking about our child's marriage. But in fact, the man bre*hsek was already married to another woman. Everyone is going to grieve our family. But before that happens, I'll make a calculation with him!."

"Don't, Pa. Don't hurt Azka. I'm sure Azka just had to marry that woman. It could be that the baby he was carrying was not Azka's child. Azka was just framed!."

Danar looked at his daughter cynically, "Open your eyes, Salwa. Azka has betrayed you. He slept with that woman while still in touch with you! You must have self-respect. Forget Azka. Papa will find you a much better man than Azka!!."

"I don't want to!! I just want Azka. Only he will be my husband. I don't want to marry another man!."

"Don't be stubborn!! He threw you out like shit. Why still expect the man who has clearly dumped you!! Papa will never bless your relationship!!."

Salwa looked at her Papa sharply, "Direstui or not, I will stay with Azka. I'll take it back. And we'll live together forever!!." The girl ran up the stairs to her room. Danar was further frustrated with Salwa's stubbornness.

"Mas, calm yourself. Salwa just can't accept the reality. It was not easy for him to forget all his memories with Azka!."

"I know, Anya. But what else did Salwa expect. Azka is married. What would people say if our daughter took Azka from her wife? The Salwa will be increasingly scorned by people. Stenciled actor and all that because of Akza. He not only hurt our daughter, but also humiliated the Adiaksa family!."

"Then what are you going to do? Things will not change, Mom. We cannot control destiny. Accepting, living and taking the wisdom behind all events is what we must do. Maybe Alah rebuked us through this incident!."

Danar looked at his wife, though Anya did not support his decision, but she loved him. Anya is a faithful, kind, loving woman and always reminds her when she does wrong as she is now. But the heartache that Danar felt, was able to cover his conscience. All this time, Danar's life only he devoted to his wife and son. So, when someone hurts one of his happiness, Danar will not stay silent. He felt, what Azka did was very outrageous. His daughter's dream marriage was cancelled and he could not imagine how embarrassed and devastated Salwa would be if the news were to appear in the media. Everyone was looking forward to their moment of happiness, who would have thought it would all end painfully.

"I'm just gonna teach him a lesson. He should know who he's dealing with!."

"Don't do something that will hurt yourself, Mom! You know, Dirga won't stay idle when you tease her family!, "Anya rank

"You must not underestimate your husband, Anya. This pain will not heal even if the man is destroyed!."

Anya sighed, her husband was stubborn indeed. Anya was only worried, Danar would regret for having done evil.

"That's a different business, Anya. We are good to them too. But the humiliation they gave me, I will never forget. Even if people have forgotten it. I'm a father, I know how hurt Salwa is right now and I don't want Azka to be happy with our daughter's suffering!."

"Sup to you. Obviously, I warned you, Mom. Don't let you regret everything you did!." Anya left Danar. Disappointment and anger have closed Danar's heart.

The man pulled out his phone and called someone, "I have a job for you. If your work is satisfactory, I'll pay triple!."

In contrast to Danar who is preparing a plan to give Azka a lesson. The newly married man was busy looking at the beautiful face of his wife. With a slightly thin nightgown shaped dress, Salsa slept facing her. Azka's gaze was fixed on Salsa's slightly bloated stomach. He himself was also surprised, how could his wife's stomach look rather large with the age of the womb is only two months. But that was not what Azka thought. He was even moved to be happy to be able to look at his son who was still in the womb.

"Good in the womb Mother yes dear. I love you and I promise you, I'll make you happy too Mother!."

Salsa squirmed as Azka rubbed her stomach. A few seconds later, Salsa's eyes opened. He was so shocked because their faces were so close. Reflex, Salsa distanced herself, but Azka first held her body.

"W-what are you doing?."

"I'm just holding you back from falling!" Salsa looked back, sure enough, his body could have fallen if Azka hadn't held him back.

"Now let go of your hand!," pinta Salsa after sliding her body more towards the center.

"Did I wake you?."

Salsa shook her head, "I'm not used to sleeping in a foreign place, let alone with a man!."

Azka looked at Salsa's face for a moment, "You should get used to it. From tonight on, we'll always sleep together in the same bed!."

Salsa sighed, "I know. I have to get used to living with you. Start and end the day with you. Didn't we?."

"You're right. But there's one more thing you forgot?."

"What?."

Azka approached to make Salsa retreat backwards, but again Akza held his wife's body. "You must learn to love me!."