
The journey taken
go to Bandung city center for 4 hours. Fatigue must be experienced
Arka and Farah moreover the incident they experienced was very draining.
Farah remained faithfully aware on Arka's shoulders by closing her eyes.
"What do you want after this?" bang Azka was worried about her sister's mental state.
"Arka permission to rest at my brother's house first, after that I just returned to Riau to meet my father Mother" explained Arka.
"Yes Ka, Brother will
tell Kak Ami to make a ticket for you to return to Riau" Bang Azka
the firm but attentive brother. Although sometimes Arka does not like
with Azka for always ruling but she is not stupid for
knowing that what his brother did for his own good.
"Thank you very much Bang,
Arka never thought it would be in this position" even though the tongue
he had said sincerely, but his heart was still heavy to accept.
Just imagine, in a matter of hours he was already a husband.
"You are patient, deep
life is no coincidence. Even the leaves that fell to the ground were all over the top
god's permission. You just have to accept it sincerely. The household is not
just about the biological needs of Ka, and brother believes you are capable of
that's. Here you have to grow up" explained Azka.
"Yes bang, Arka will try to accept all this. Sorry for what's happening at this time Bang"
"There's no reason you should apologize Ka, there's still 2 more hours you better rest"
Arka agreed on what
his brother proposed rest. His head was heavy and also
his body is not in good condition. In the body of Arka too
there were bruises from the blows of several vigilante men
by oneself.
After reaching the center of Bandung, a car was waiting for them first.
"Ka Awakunin Farah, we have arrived" said Azka while taking her sister-in-law's belongings.
"Dek woke up" Arka began to get used to wearing the call Adek.
"Yes, are you sorry?" asked Farah with a typical sound of people waking up.
"Udah, Let's get off" Arka invited to help the wife to get off the travel car.
Although Farah
schooled in the City, but he was each stranger to the crowded place
stepped now. During school Farah only had activities
in kosan and school.
"Where are we going?"ask Farah.
"We went to Azka's bang house
used to do a sip tonight. You don't mind, do you?" Arka knows
the wife is uncomfortable with her current state. Especially with people
new ones he had not known for long.
"Did Azka not mind Mas?"
"God willing, come on
bang Azka has entered the car" Farah was silent for a moment to see the car
very fancy to him. His feelings are not funny.
"Sorry Om so ngerepotin to pick it up" said Arka was not happy with his brother's partner.
"Look down Ka, Commander
must be followed by mha. Wah this is Arka's wife who makes kayak kaadan doormat
it was noon yesterday" Azka's partner's eyes were pointing towards Farah.
"Don't see how he gets scared, let's go" Azka said.
"Any commander" the car was traveling at normal speed. Farah remained silent and did not say a word.
"Cold deck?"asked Arka when she saw his wife shivering.
"Yes Mas" replied Farah slowly.
"Om little AC, Wife
Arka is cold" said Arka who did not have the heart to see Farah cold.
The temperature inside the car was not as cold as Farah felt. Even
it was common for others, but not for the same Farah
never once in a car.
Arriving at housing
elite with a large enough yard, Arka brought his wife to
get into that house. He wants to clean up soon.
Farah sat stiffly when she saw her husband's room. She repeatedly thought who was this man?
"Dek clothes in the suitcase do not need to be dismantled, tomorrow morning we also want to go directly to Riau" explained Arka.
"To Ri-Riau mas, what do you think?" tanya Farah stammered.
"You'll meet Father with Mother" replied Arka.
"We are not married
because of our will. I'm sincere in getting you divorced, so that's the problem
it's not convoluted it's better not to meet the family
the other" Farah's lips were actually unable to let out a speech
but he realized that he did not want to be a destroyer of life
someone else.
"Listen to Me
all right, Mas only married once in a lifetime so never
thinking about divorce. Please ask your maturity to respond
your territory but we marry because it's our destiny. I'm going to take a shower
long ago" Arka wanted to cool her mind with a soak. She's already
ignited emotions when the wife with no direct cue
discussing divorce. Divorce is something
it is permissible in Islam but Allah hates it.
"I'm sorry Farah mas" said Farah, feeling guilty.
After the arka is finished
taking a bath, he saw his wife asleep on the sofa of the room wearing
the same clothes as before. Arka still uses a towel to cover
phallus to his knees and a white T-shirt on the top.
"Dek shower first let fresh" Arka shook Farah's body slowly.
"Astagfirullah, I'm sorry Farah overslept. Is it finished? Farah's clothes are ready, sorry yes mas sassy" great-granddaughter Farah was afraid.
"Udah, now Adek's taking a shower. Mas happy if Adek want to make clothes for Mas" sincere smile Arka printed beautiful on his face.
"There's no towel" Farah just remembered she didn't bring any toiletries.
"Wearing a towel is okay?" ask Arka.
"It's okay, sir"
"Yes already entered the bathroom first, later the towel mas kasih" Farah immediately went into the bathroom.
They finished cleaning themselves. Their mood and body are better than ever.
"Mas Adek sleeps on the sofa only yes" pinta Farah was afraid.
"Can't, just here.
Mas promise will not be anything before the adek is ready" refused Arka not
accept. Their story is not a mellow drama or a contract marriage novel
which often pop up.
"Is there nothing wrong with it?"
"No, we have to
get used to it" Arka pulled the wife's hand to go up to the place
sleeps. Farah uses a green robe outfit that has been dull added
hijab is still attached.
"Did the hijab open?" pinta Arka is rishi with the hijab of the wife is still attached.
Farah nodded, actually she was very embarrassed to see the hair that had been painted with a bright blonde color.
"Why is it that your hair is adek gini?" asked Farah.
"You know, it's because of your brother, right?" guess the Arka allowed by Farah.
"Mas don't meet Mommy and Dad first yes, Adek is afraid" tweeted Farah while holding the end of Arka's T-shirt.
"Hahaha don't be afraid. Insha Allah Mommy is the same Dad already accepted. Do not often watch the drama deh dek" said Arka laughing.
"Ih, people are afraid again
lo, what if Mommy and Dad think adek people are not right
moreover, adek gini huaaaa's hair" Farah cried like a child.
"Eh uh kok nangis, cup adek stop crying dong" Arka stroked the head of the wife to stop crying.
"Adek was afraid of being expelled and kept separated from Mas huaaaa" racau Farah.
"Hahaha that was a sokan
the divorce materials now do not want to separate. Heavy mas charm rejected yes" ledek
The arcs that could not hold back his laughter.
"Mas adek serious taukk"
"Yes yes, don't
crying again. I told you real life is not like drama,
soap opera or mellow novel. So don't worry ya" Farah finally
stop crying.
"Udah now we sleep" Arka brought the wife to lie down with a bolted pillow in their midst.
"The adek never got on a plane" said Farah.
"Continue?"ask Arka confused.
"How are you afraid the plane will crash?"
"I thought the distance deck,
If God's destiny falls. The work of God is the power of God, we
we cannot change when we die, but we can change the circumstances when we die
dead" explained Arka. He stroked Farah's head to give
tranquility.
"Yes, I'm sorry for the adek behavior that is still like a child?"
"Yes, we are now
sleep so that the dawn is not bad" they decided to close
eye. Let the beautiful dream greet so as to forget the unrest in
in heart.
There's nothing wrong
from the thought of a teenager who is still 17 years old, let alone a figure
Farah has been suffering a lot.
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Don't forget to read Quran every Time guys 💕💕