The Red Thread Destiny
Wedding plans for Shane and Dion

Dion just shook his head to look at his two best friends, as if Dion was used to seeing the behavior of his two best friends.

"Udah .. How is this?" ask Dion.

"you are not helping, but a storm is happening" complained Dion.

Dean and Arkan scratched his throat, then both of them glanced at each other.

"So how?" ask Dion.

"Arkan ... give me the suggestion cake, you've merid time can not give advice," said Dean.

Arkan turned the lazy eyeball, then seemed to think of something.

"Yaudah .. later I think, later I will tell you, if you have an idea." said Arkan.

Dion breathed a sigh of relief, before long Arkan stood up from his place.

"Now that you're out, there's still a lot of work to be done" Arkan said.

"You're upset with us?" asked Dion with a sharp look.

"If you don't go, I'll increase your work, will you?" threaten Arkan's.

"Yes .. yes, it's difficult .. when dealing with the boss, the threat of work," Dean said.

Dion just laughed at Dean's insinuation, while Arkan was nonchalant.

They both leave Arkan's room and Arkan returns to his job.

***

I just chuckled at hearing, Shane said about his dream wedding.

Shane looked so human and happy when he said it all.

"I've never seen Shane .. like this before, ' my mind was smiling in front of Shane.

"May Dion ... indeed the right person to, Shane!' my inner.

Suddenly Bibik came in with a tray of drinks, then gave it to the two of us, after finishing the aunt returned to the kitchen.

Shane while drinking - his drink was watching around.

"You changed the concept of your home, huh?" queried.

"Huh? no," I replied.

"Actually this house has no concept, only the decoration has changed," I explained.

"Oh .." said Shane, nodding in understanding.

***

After a long chat, Shane said goodbye to me, shortly after Shane came home, I saw Arkan's car coming.

"Hi, honey!" say hello Arkan so out of the car.

"Aren?!"

"Why are you home?" many confused.

"Is there anything missing?" my many.

Arkan just smiled, looking at me in confusion.

"No, I'm here because I want to see you" Arkan said.

"What the hell ... every day also meet," I quipped.

"Oh .. so you're not happy to see me .. ok," Arkan turned around, somehow I reflexively kissed Arkan's cheek.

"Udah .. don't like that," I left Arkan who was looking into the house. Arkan soon followed me inside.

"Say your friend .. same with me ... Dion!"

"They want to, wedding?" ask Arkan.

"Eh? you know?" I turned to Arkan.

"Yes the hell .. there is no way you don't know, either" I said, nodding in understanding.

"Keep in your opinion ... how?" ask Arkan.

"So Dion ..he also asked for my opinion .. but I don't know what to do," Arkan explained.

"Kok the same, Shane also asked for my opinion .. how do you keep?" askaku.

"Honey .. why do you ask me back .. anyway, I think I've thought," said Arkan.

"I ... haven't thought of anything yet, anyway." I said.

Arkan sighed, then patted me on the shoulder.

"Yaudah .. later we think again" Arkan said.

"Oh yeah .. Have you eaten?" ask Arkan.

"Yet, since you're here, how do we eat?" bargained.

"Yaudah .. Where do we eat?" ask Arkan.

"Here you are, my aunt is cooking" I replied.

"Jude .. yuk." Arkan hugged me all the way to the kitchen.

Arkan looked at me, who ate with a blank stare, then saw that Arkan rebuked me.

"Nadara!" arkan exclaimed while shaking my hand.

"Eh? huh uh?" I was half conscious.

"You daydreaming? you're pregnant again don't dream much, understand?" ask Arkan with an emphasis.

"Yes .. was there again what I thought, really." I explained.

"Thinking about what, anyway?" ask Arkan.

"Remember, Maura!" arkan's expression instantly turned moody, then put away his food.

"Why are you thinking, Maura?" ask Arkan.

"Arkanand ... "

"Darling ... Our life is quiet without him, you don't have to think about him, yes," asked Arkan with a face of compassion.

"But ... "

"But, what?" ask Arkan in a firm tone.

"Arkanand ... "

"Udah .. we don't have to talk about him, yes," asked Arkan.

"You've eaten your food, will you?" with mixed feelings, I hurriedly finished my food, then rushed out of the kitchen, then returned to the room.

When I got back to the room, I sat on the edge of the bed, and I saw Arkan peeking at the door of the room.

"Let me however, Maura .. was once a part of your life, ' my inner self.

"How can I ... just ignore it?' my inner.

A pat on the shoulder choked me and broke my daydream.

"You daydream again?" ask Arkan.

I was silent, and I saw Arkan sitting beside me.

"This time think, what?" ask Arkan.

I sighed, then tried to bravely look at Arkan.

"Arkan .. I was thinking, I want to meet Maura .. in prison" I said.

Arkan was silent, Arkan had no voice at all.

"Arkanand ... "

"Why arrive - arrive? " ask Arkan in a cold tone.

"What do you want, you there?" ask Arkan again.

"But, Arkan ... "

"Adara ... horrified me, "ask Arkan while covering my face.

"I can tell you, but if he hurts you there, what?" ask Arkan with a worried look.

"You should also think about your card, if why the time you met him, how?" ask Arkan.

"I understand you're worried, but I'm sure I can take care of myself" I said with great confidence.

"Some of him couldn't have hurt me at the police station" I thought.

"No!" arkan Sentak.

"I don't want to take risks" Arkan said with a frown.

"Dara .. I don't want to debate with you, I beg you to beat me up, yes," asked Arkan with a clear face.

I just nodded with my head down, I couldn't argue with Arkan. Before long a kiss landed on my forehead.

"I really don't want anything to happen again, just like you and our son Dar!" arkan.

"I hope you can understand, if I just want to take care of you." Arkan clasped me into his arms, I just stayed in his arms.

"I understand .. " lirihku slowly.

Without me noticing my tears, they're already flowing and maybe even wetting Arkan's suit.

But Arkan didn't budge and kept holding me in his arms.

Before long Arkan took off his embrace, then looked at the tears that had soaked my face.

"You were crying, because of my attitude, huh?" ask Arkan, with a look of regret.

"It's not .. it's not because of you," I said.

I do not want to add to the problem, just because I cry, after all I have to obey my husband, right?

🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵🏵

Hi.. I hope you like it

Don't forget to like and comment, vote and review.

if there is enter please comment on berbib, author wait enter from you yes.

also in the next story.