Night Destiny
Starting From the Beginning

"I-i-i-!."

Azka looked at Salsa expectantly. This was the first time her chest was pounding waiting for news. Usually he will be normal even though he is waiting for the results of lander or cooperation. But this time, he was extremely anxious.

"I-i want. I want to start from the beginning with you. Building a happy and loving family. I want to, Ka!."

Azka hugged his wife, buried her face in Salsa's boat. The most comfortable shoulder from now on will be the place to lean. "Thank you, baby. Thank you for accepting me. I promise, I will always make you happy. Love and give you all the love I have!"

Salsa nodded, she also returned her husband's embrace. "certain. I'll learn to love you. I will also learn to be a good wife to you!."

Without them noticing, Gita stared at them from the crack of the door. The middle-aged woman was so moved to see the happiness of her son and daughter-in-law. There is always wisdom from every event and there must be happiness after there is a wound.

"Bun. Mother crying?" asked Saga

Gita shook her head, "Mother is just moved. Your brother's found the happiness he's been looking for all this time. Mommy is happy to see it!."

Saga peeked through the door, Azka was seen clasping Salsa's hand with a big smile. "The new one this time fell in love. So it's only natural that he's so bucin!," saga chirped.

"You're right. Your brother is indeed insensitive to feelings. Hopefully Salsa can keep up with that attitude!."

Saga laughed, "While my brother is good at business. Smart in the lesson too. But baby, he's insensitive!."

Gita glanced at her youngest son, "That's why everyone has their own flaws and advantages. No man is perfect, including your insensitive brother!," they both giggle.

"Mother hasn't eaten yet, right?" Gita said, "Let's go to the cafeteria. I'll buy it!."

"You want to treat Mother?."

"of course. Eat whatever you like!."

Gita smiled happily, "If eating at Cemara restaurant can be? Mommy wants to buy your dad a sweet sour gourami!."

Gita glared, "Take care of your words. After all, it is because of him that you were born into the world!."

"I'm just kidding" Saga said laughing, "Well let's go. We buy the old man a sweet sour gourami!."

"Yes!!."

"Alright, alright. Let's buy daddy a sweet sour gourami!."

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Anya still locked herself in the room. The woman's heart ached to hear if Salsa miscarried. Had Danar not been carried away by emotions, she would have immediately become a grandmother. Carrying the cute baby that he so dreamed of. Since losing her baby, Anya has been traumatized to have another child. That's why she doesn't want to get pregnant. Luckily Danar didn't bother about it. Their lives were already quite happy with the presence of Salwa.

"Ma!," Salwa opened Anya's room and walked toward her mother. "What are Mama and Papa fighting about? You never fought, but why is Mama so angry with Papa now. What the hell is going on?."

"Because of your father's actions, Azka and Salsa must lose their baby!."

Salwa was silent, she did not know whether to be happy or not. If the baby in Salsa's womb is gone, then he has a chance to return with Azka. Wasn't the man forced to marry Salsa because she was pregnant with her child?

"Maybe this is a sign that Azka and I will get back together!" murmured Salwa quietly but could still be heard by Anya.

"You didn't mean to take Azka from his wife did you?" Anya said

Salwa raised her shoulders, "If their baby is dead, that means Azka no longer needs to bond with the woman. Is not God so good to me, we will soon be reunited!."

"If you dare disturb their household. You will never forgive me!."