The Goodness of a Marriage
Chapters 1. Alfan Arion Pratama's

"Mas, don't be like this." Kia persuaded her husband not to embarrass himself in public.

"What do people say if they see you spending useless time in this place?" Aryan was getting upset. "My family will be ashamed, Kia. Papa will definitely scold me about this. Can you just stay home? I can give you as much money as you want." He greeted in a booming voice inside the cafe where Kia was enjoying dinner with her office friends. Luckily the cafe was booked by the owner of the company where he worked, so the only people who worked in the cafe were the people who worked where he worked.

Kia took a deep breath, trying to stay calm so as not to further aggravate the situation. He stepped back to the table where his co-workers were, and said goodbye to go home.

"Sorry for the commotion, sir." Kia lowered her head as a sign of respect to the man who looked cold and unaffected with the surroundings.

There is no telling from the handsome man who always looks cold.

Kia then say goodbye to her friends to go home first. Not to forget, he also apologized for events that might make everyone there uncomfortable.

After Kia's departure, Alfan clenched his hands under the table. If only the man had not been entitled to the girl he had loved for so many years, it would have been made sure the man would have ended up in his hands.

After a while, he got up from the seat he was sitting on, then came out of the room. There was nothing that excited him to stay there.

"Dimas, take care of everything." His orders were with the assistant.

The man who was still the same age as her was swiftly asserting his orders.

Still with a cold flat face untouched, Alfan walked out of the room with his wide steps.

When he arrived at the cafe courtyard, he found that Kia still continued to persuade men who continued to be angry with unreasonable reasons.

Before driving away from the cafe courtyard, a smile was seen on the corner of her lips when she saw Kia still trying to calm the man who did not have manners on the other end.

Some time he was silent in his luxurious car, continuing to see from a distance if the man he knew named Aryan was to injure one of his best employees.

However, after a while he was silent in the car, it was precisely the opposite incident he saw. Kia had already entered the man's arms, and repeatedly the man had kissed his head.

Beautiful city of Jakarta. There are many beautiful girls in our metropolitan, however, for some reason not a single girl can make her turn away. I don't know how many girls have been kind to her, but she always chooses to keep getting caught up in feelings she shouldn't have.

Adzkiya Nayla Talita, a beautiful girl who became one of her teammates while playing online games. In fact, he asked for help from his father to set up an online gaming company, aiming that he and Kia will develop their talents here. Unfortunately, fate did not go as he expected. The girl who always spends a lot of time with streaming online games like herself, has been owned by someone she recently knew named Aryan.

Angry, but I don't know who. He wanted to snatch, but seeing Kia who was so fond of her husband, again made her guts shrivel. Moments later he stopped his car on the side of the road, lashing the steering wheel so hard that his fist flushed red.

Really, holding your heart to not love a woman who's been stealing days for a long time, really sucks. Refraining from crossing the line because of that impartial destiny, so stifling the chest.

I want to forget, but it's hard to do. I want to continue, but that's also impossible. God will be very angry if His people ruin the marriage of others, and the Mother has often reminded him of this.

One day there will be another woman whom God has prepared for him, but when? If only he had known where the woman God had prepared for him, he would have met and asked for help so that Kia's name would soon be erased from his heart.

After a moment of self-soothing, Alfan again drove his car to the residence of his parents. He wants to rest, his heart and body are tired. If only he could fire Kia, he wanted to do it, so as not to meet the woman he loved again. However, let alone dismiss, when Kia asked for permission to not be able to enter alone, it had made her heart uneasy. Not seeing the woman he loves even a day, has made his longing so torturous.

Putting a cold and flat face in front of the woman you love, so make your heart tired. But that was all he could do in order to keep his heart from going too deep. But what does he feel now? The greater the effort to throw away the taste, the greater the feeling in his heart. The more he tried to forget Kia, the more the name of the girl in his mind.

"Assalamu'alaikum." He said as he stepped into the luxurious house owned by his parents.

"You, from anywhere. Go home from work instead of going straight home, even wandering first." Omel Danira as he watched his youngest son enter the living room and shook the back of his hand and the husband.

"The name's a bachelor, ma'am. Find a daughter-in-law for me." Alfan answered and sat down next to his mother.

"Keep it?" Ask Azam.

"Many are in line, still in the selection first." Alfan replied, laughing. Before getting a blow from the beautiful woman beside him, he immediately got up from the luxurious sofa and entered into his room.

"Don't be too picky, you'll be your weathered bachelor." Pissed Danira. A few moments later the beautiful face that was not timid by that time changed melancholy. He knew what kind of story God intended for his youngest son. But as an ordinary human being, he could only wish his son the best.