Only I Love
Chapter 17

"Mom, Ala go home first huh?" The girl felt too comfortable in the house where the husband grew up. Until he realized it was too late if he went home alone.

"Your husband's phone, huh? Let him pick you up" said his father-in-law.

Ala nodded quickly. "No need, Mom. Ala can take a taxi online. Don't worry, mother."

"Duh, even take an online taxi? It makes me even more worried." Her mother-in-law got up into the room. Shortly afterwards, he came out with a friendly smile.

"Dad brought her home."

Ala nodded quickly. "No, Ma. Ala doesn't want to bother Dad either."

"Nothing is bothered. You are Uqi's wife, this means that you are also our son. Moreover, you are the son of the late Faisal, Father's best friend. There's no way you're just gonna let go." Dad put on a jacket and pulled the car keys.

Her mother-in-law drove them to an outdated car. Because, a fairly new vehicle, already handed over to their only child, as a means of transportation for both of them.

"This vehicle is old, but don't worry. He's still capable of taking us to both of you're homes" said the father-in-law.

Ala nodded quickly smiling sweetly at the middle-aged man. He went to the door beside the driver, without waiting for any more signal.

"Dad, be careful with the car." The mother-in-law waved to the two people who were in the car.

"Mom don't worry. Bismilbornrahmannirrahim." Dad turned the key, heard the heavy roar of the old car engine.

The four-wheeled vehicle began to move out of the Jaya family's sizable home. This old vehicle is still quite tough tracing the streets of Padang City which has begun to be quiet.

"Humaira, are you patient? Even though he was so cute, he was actually a gentle person."

Ala just smiled wryly. For she had never once felt the tenderness of her husband. Different indeed, with what he saw when he was with the girl in the cafe in the mall.

In this night, the city of Padang is spread in darkness, only bright street lights that highlight life along the streets. The atmosphere of the streets of Padang at night has a unique and alluring aura. Although not a glittering metropolis, Padang has its own charm. Cool and soft air envelops the streets, providing a comfortable and calm atmosphere.

At some strategic points, there are food stalls or street food outlets that are still open, offering a variety of local dishes typical of Padang. The fragrant smell of spices mixed with its appetizing aroma, tempting culinary connoisseurs to feel the delicacy of this city. The tables outside the dining venues were decorated by simple lights, creating an inviting and warm atmosphere.

The streets of Padang at night display a different beauty. The sound of footsteps on the sidewalks, the whispering of conversations, and the low boisterousness of entertainment venues add life to the silence of the night. Although it looks quieter than during the day, but this street is still alive and colorful with the presence of loyal residents and visitors who

Ala felt lucky to have such kind-hearted in-laws. Along the way home, he chatted cheerfully with his father-in-law, who had always given him support and affection from the day they first met. Father voluntarily drove Ala home after delivering his grievances from everything he had experienced.

Father gently placed his hand on Ala's shoulder, giving her strength and calmness. "Calm down, son," he said in a soft voice. "Maybe there was something urgent that made Uqi leave for a moment. Don't worry, we can wait for him together."

Ala was relieved to hear those words and appreciated the calm given by her father-in-law. They enter the house and sit in a comfortable living room. Small lights provide soft lighting, creating a quiet atmosphere inside a quiet house.

Ala offered a cup of warm tea to dad. He sipped warm tea to provide physical and emotional calm in the situation he was facing. They sat side by side on the sofa, talking about the little things, the memories of Dad with Abi.

Although worried about her husband's whereabouts, the presence of Father gives Ala a sense of security. He felt lucky to have in-laws who cared and cared for him.

While enjoying time together, time goes slowly. At twenty-three, the door of the house suddenly opened, and Syauqi walked in with a tired face. He was caught seeing Ala waiting for him with her father.

Syauqi immediately slapped his father's hand, looking at Ala with remorse. This time he was satisfied to look at the girl who until this morning did not want to be glimpsed in the slightest. Her lips are still locked. He doesn't know what to say.

Syauqi glanced at Ala, his wife, with a sad feeling emanating in her eyes. His heart was filled with deep guilt. Just now he had spent some time calming down Salma, his lover who was very emotionally attached to him. Salma threatens to kill herself because she cannot accept the fact that their relationship must end.

However, Syauqi has committed to her marriage to Humaira. He knew he had done something wrong and was at a difficult crossroads. Disappointment and confusion took hold of his heart as he thought of the two women he loved.

In the silence of his heart, he spoke inwardly, "I'm sorry, Humaira." He realizes that his actions have hurt Ala and betrayed their marriage vows. The sense that must be opened for Ala is now again shaken by her decision to maintain a relationship with Salma.

Syauqi felt trapped in a complicated state, divided between obligation and the love that still exists for Salma. He felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, as he knew that his decision would have profound consequences for all parties involved.

After making sure that Syauqi got home, I asked to return home.

"Did I just take you, Dad?" bargain Syauqi.

"No, you take care of your wife. He was with us all day. You must calm him down and treat the wounds of your treatment of him all this time."

"How many times have you said that? Leave Salma! Now you have a lawful woman for you. Not like him."

Syauqi was silent, though his father was telling the truth, but he was quite wounded when Salma was humbled by his father.

In the silence of the silent night, Syauqi begged for clues and strength to find the right way out. He is aware that he must face the consequences of his actions and choose the path that is best for everyone he loves.

In a vacillating state of mind, Syauqi promised himself that he would find a way to correct his mistakes, trying to get closer to his wife, Humaira, again, and respect the marriage commitments they have. He hopes to resolve this complex situation with wisdom and justice, and to guard the hearts of all involved.