Rahim Nayra For Naura
Chapter 54 - The Last Limit

Accept destiny in life? Of course it is not easy, especially if the destiny that comes is not a destiny that is not missed, a destiny that is never wanted. But who can negotiate with destiny?

There aren't.

Although destiny can be changed by prayer and effort, yeah, destiny changes by action whether intentionally or unintentionally. That's what happened to Nayra and Naura.

The truth is that fate is in God's hands. However, he gave every human a chance to choose his way of life.

When Naura decides to draw Nayra into her life for the sake of an uncertain ambition, she has determined the path of her destiny. That in the middle of the road she could have lost her husband.

And when Nayra accepts the fate that the older brother wants to paint by involving himself, so Nayra has also chosen her way of life that she has become a traitor to her fiance who has always loved her sincerely.

Likewise with Raka who chose to follow the destiny carved by his wife and loved ones in silence all along. What about Bian?

Yeah, sometimes fate can't be compromised. Sometimes fate does come how arrows directly injure one's heart and soul.

Is fair?

No, that's very unfair at the moment. It looks unfair when someone just accepts that fate. However, people believe all will be beautiful at his time or all will be destroyed at his time.

As Naura has now gazed at the devastation that plastered manifestly in front of her, when her divorce trial was back in title and this time the judge has decided that the two sons of Adam have officially divorced.

Naura could only bow lethargic but she was reluctant to cry, her tears had run out, had already dried up. His energy had been thinned to continue to bear the anger, sadness and regret that became one in his soul.

When the judge tapped the hammer as the final limit of their status, Raka could only be bowed.

He knew, maybe Naura would consider her very evil because she was more Nayra. However, wouldn't he be more evil if he threw out Nayra after the woman gave birth later? Wouldn't he be more evil if he separated a mother from her child and then the child would call his biological mother aunty? While he will call his aunt by the name of mother.

Raka recalls the first time she met Naura, got acquainted spending time together then fell in love and they got married. However, Raka actually fell in love again when she began to know Nayra. Unknowingly, her love for Naura begins to erode. However, Raka still maintains the wife and does not try to chase after Nayra, especially the woman already has a fiancee.

But the game of fate is unpredictable, when Naura herself draws Nayra into her life.

"I'm sorry" Raka said softly to the woman who has now officially become an ex.

"I didn't mean to betray you, Naura," she added.

"But you did it" Naura said with a slanted smile. "Why should my sister, Raka?" She raised her face, looking at Raka with reddened eyes.

"I'm the one who should be asking, Ra," Raka replied. "Why should your sister? Why must it be the Nayra you sent to perfect your life?"

"That's enough!" mister Desta shouted while embracing Naura's shoulder. "There's nothing more to blame because this is over."

"May you be happy!" hiss Naura, the speech was not like a prayer, but like a curse but Raka did not care.

"Hopefully you can find a much better life," Raka replied calmly.

"Never appear in front of me again or I will kill Nayra and your son!"

Raka gasped at the threat of Naura, let alone the look of the woman's face looked serious with such sharp eyes.

"I swear I'll kill him if he shows up in front of me!"

"Naura!" snapped at Ms. Irna who had been silent since. "Nayra is your sister, your real sister, son," he said.

Ms. Irna also immediately followed Naura while Pak Desta was still silent on the spot, she looked at Raka who was now just downcast.

"Raka?" call her.

The one called looked up. "You have broken the heart of one of my daughters" said Mr. Desta in a trembling voice.

"And now you hold my other daughter's heart, so please take care of her. Don't you hurt his heart, Papa please, son!" Pak Desta folded his hands in front of his chest, he squeezed on Raka.

"I promise I will take care of him, Pa," replied Raka firmly while withdrawing Mr. Desta's hand. "Please don't beg me like this, Pa, it's not worth it." Raka hugged the father of the twins.

"I promise to take care of Nayra with all my soul, I will always be with her until death do us part."

"You promised Naura that way, too" said Mr. Desta.

"I know," said Raka quickly. "I'm sorry, Pa."

"Take Nayra away from here, take her to a place where no one will talk about her." Mr. Desta broke his embrace, he held onto Raka's shoulder and patted her.

"But Papa will keep an eye on you, Papa doesn't want any more help."

Raka just nodded while smiling thinly.

Gone off?

Actually Raka does not want to go anywhere, especially he feels there is nothing wrong with his relationship and Nayra. Everything goes according to the line of destiny. However, Raka had to think about Nayra's feelings. The woman will not be comfortable with her status later, first sister-in-law Raka then changed into his wife.

Not to mention the words of people who must be wondering what happened, why could happen let alone their twin brothers. People would also blame Nayra for nothing without wanting to know what happened.

So, Raka decided to move abroad. He would take Nayra away from people who could potentially hurt her.

A coward?

Hiding from reality is cowardice. However, Raka does not care about the judgment of others because the most important thing is the mental health of Nayra.

"Remember Papa's message, Raka!" firmly Mr. Desta once again.

"I will always remember, Pa," answered Raka with confidence. "After all, I wouldn't have reneged on my promise to Naura if Naura hadn't done this madness."

"Stop blaming each other!"

Raka just smiled obliquely and nodded.

Isn't that fate actually in the hands of humans as well?

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Gaeessss, who hasn't stopped by the Lou and Ethan story, stopped by first. Let's not be tense, hehe.