That Beautiful Man is My Soul

That Beautiful Man is My Soul
Chapter 90 - Extra Part 3


A year passed by so quickly, the love of Vier and Alisha that once grew now bloomed like a banyan tree, big and sturdy.


A few months ago, Alisah finally realized Davina's request to visit her in Malaysia, Davina was happy to see the woman she once broke her heart, willing to voluntarily visit her who was fighting cancer.


But it turned out that the visit was their last meeting before Davina was finally called the Almighty. Cancer that has gnawed his body is in the final stage, even Alisha almost shed tears while observing the thin body of Davina live bone in between their chatter.


The night after the afternoon Alisah pampit to return to the hotel, and promised before returning to Indonesia he would return to visit, but the night when he was spending time walking down Kuala Lumpur with Vier, he said, Reza reported that Davina had breathed her last 5 minutes ago.


Alisha was silent at the news. Even the laughter that was decorating Vier's favorite chewy object was gripped no longer cause any sound. Vier who did not really hear the clear chatter he and the caller were astonished by Alisah's attitude that suddenly changed.


"Sister, Davina is back on her Rabb."


Vier frowned but a second later his eyes faded, he immediately hugged his wife with tears that had melted like ice cream in the sun.


Alisha closed her mouth because the crying was more and more he could not bear, really he regretted why only now he visited the woman who became Ghaisan's real mother.


If you look, Davina is just a woman who is really unlucky. At the age of adolescence he had become a victim of divorce of both parents until plunging him into promiscuity that made him behave like that, he said, containing the seeds of a man who accidentally spent one night with him hoping to be halted but what power, until the end of his life Reza could not fulfill the greatest desire in his life, Reza, not a grandiose thing Davina just wants him to be appreciated even though maybe the way he did was wrong.


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"Mother?" Daniyal yelled to fill every corner of the house.


The boy who is now 4 years old has started attending Kindergarten where Ghaisan studied.


"Mother!" he screamed again when Alisha did not come because of her call.


How to come, the mother is being crowded by her beloved father in their room, Vier sulked because he did not get his morning ration because of the actions of Daniyal who suddenly disrupted the sacred event with a door blow that was quite deafening to the ears of his parents.


"Dear, yuk!" invite the oma by extending both hands.


Niyal grunted in annoyance but he still grabbed one of the hands that began to look wrinkled everywhere.


"Tomorrow if Niyal is big, Niyal won't be rich!" sewotnya.


The oma, widya can only smile at hearing the words of the grandson. One of those who disturb the dawn-body will be gini in reply to your father, muttered the oma while opening the car door for Niyal his only grandson.


While in the love room that is in a drunk romance despite almost 6 years of marriage, they are hugging each other after completing a flight that was delayed because of the actions of the child earlier.


"No, there's no important work today, right?" ask Alisha.


Vier shook his head, he scooped up the scent of Alisha's body and hugged her tightly. Alisha felt tingled as the warm breath hit her back neck.


"Don't blow-blown, Al tired brother!" Alisha tries to keep her nape away from her husband's face.


"Mandi yuk, Al promised to make Niyal chicken pastels today, later he sulked after school his favorite food is not yet ripe."


"Well, that kid is always bothering me now, the bigger he's always competing for your love and attention. Hurry up so that big brother no longer shares you with him!" vier said while grunting.


Alisha laughed, what a beautiful husband who is now super handsome forget who Daniyal, he is his own son, and he was, if Alisha sometimes prefers to sleep with the child or prioritizes the needs and desires of the child certainly does not matter, it is unreasonable her possessive husband.


If the marriage age increases the husband will give more space for his wife, but not for Vier the age of their marriage increases, the more the sense of wanting to have the full wife just for him. Even now Vier can no longer if he does not hear the voice of Alisha for one hour, Reza the cousin is also no longer allowed to visit the house if he is not there. I don't know what possessed this man, it really can no longer be seen how much he loved his wife.


"Tomorrow Al's monthly shopping schedule, alone or sister come along again?"


"Our afternoon, morning brother has an appointment with the client." Vier pulled back Alisha who had almost half her body.


"Sister, Al's gonna take a shower!"


Cup


Vier kissed the wife's warm lips and gave a hint of possession under her ear, for the umpteenth time. It was fortunate that Alisha was wearing a hijab right now, otherwise the whole house would have named her a leopard.


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In the afternoon at 11, Niyal came home with the oma who had taken him and waited for him in Kindergarten because Niyal had only been in school for one week. The oma was afraid, if Niyal would get out of control or his active behavior would hurt his friend if not watched properly. If the face of Niyal almost 90 percent like the father, but his behavior is very similar to the aunt, Vier's brother.


"Mother!" Niyal shouted before the main hall door was opened by Mariani.


"Geez, little lord, be careful!" Mariani patted her chest surprised by the 4-year-old's behavior.


Niyal went straight to the kitchen because last night the mother promised to make her favorite food that she had only loved for a few months. The freshly picked pastel fragrance from the frying pan burst into the sense of smell of the handsome boy eleven and twelve with the father.


But immediately his smile disappeared, changing with his lips five centi manyun.


"Why dad at home anyway, always just nempelin mom rich glue!" his lips softened with his lips.


Niyal immediately stepped forward, and pulled the hand of Vier who was at the waist of the Mother.


"Niyal what the hell!" Alisha who was holding a spatula was also surprised by the action of the child.


Niyal squinted his eyes at the father, making Alisah hold back her laughter from seeing the scene. Niyal took the opportunity and immediately hugged Alisha from behind as Vier did.


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Hi hai readers... anyone misses the story of Vier and Alisha, right?


I'd like to take Daniyal for a sequel, anyone looking forward to it ?


Yuk kamen yukk....