The Red Thread Destiny

The Red Thread Destiny
Bickering


I understand this should have been told to Arkan, but I didn't add any more trouble, because I knew whose actions it was.


...***...


I asked the handyman to fix the broken glass before Arkan returned.


A few hours later the craftsmen were finished, shortly after which Arkan returned home earlier than usual.


I quickly approached him, I was as normal as I could be in front of Arkan.


"Arkan ... You came home earlier than usual, is there not much work in the office?" I asked with a happy face.


"What's wrong?" ask Arkan with a suspicious look at me.


"Huh? why ask like that?" askaku.


"Forget it" Arkan said.


"What if we just go in?" I clapped my head in response, and we walked in together.


......***......


Thirsty, I tried to grab a drink in the kitchen, but the dizziness in the head appeared again.


"Lately my head is often dizzy, what's up, huh?' my inner.


I felt someone standing in my later, when you turned around everything became blurred and eventually darkened.


I feel like there's something supporting me, but I don't know who.


Arkan is that you? ....


......***......


When I woke up, I was already faced with the sight of Arkan looking at me, his expression right now was really unpleasant.


"How often?" ask Arkan arrived - arrived, suddenly it makes me confused what to answer.


"Adara ... answered my question, how often have you fainted like last night?" ask Arkan in a cold tone.


I tried to remember, and then without thinking I answered.


"Not what, really." I replied with a faint smile. Arkan seems dissatisfied with my answer.


"You know that's not the answer I want, Adara!" arkan's cold tone really scared me.


"Arkan .. This doesn't happen very often, after all I'm pretty sure, if I'm okay, really," I tried to make Arkan understand, but it seems like what I did was for nothing.


"I'm going to call the doctor to check on you" Arkan said, hearing that surprised me.


"Don't!" my words without thinking first, successfully add to Arkan's anger.


"Nadara!"


"What are you hiding, actually?" ask Arkan with a tone of restraining emotion.


"I'm not hiding anything!" press me, it ignited Arkan's emotions.


"One more thing, I don't want to know, what's going on with me!" I said, Arkan stared intently at me.


"Do you .. don't care at all about our son, Adara?" it was cold and painful to hear Arkan just now.


"Are you ... just doubting a mother's affection?" I just kind of went back to arkan's emotions.


As soon as I said it came out of my face, Arkan did not argue anything, but he was silent.


I reflexively moved closer to Arkan, but Arkan left me instead.


It was painful to see Arkan's attitude like that, I didn't expect that this would all end up like this.


...***...


Ever since that fight, I tried to contact Arkan.but there was absolutely no answer. Is that how angry Arkan ?


I repeatedly contacted Arkan, but again - again there was no answer, until I finally gave up on contacting him.


Everything changed since we both fell in love, until finally we both had children, even though we did not fall in love before.


In my mind I thought, I never imagined the fight would have such an effect.


His attitude of 180° turned cold, making my feelings erratic. besides ... There are still other feelings that dated my feelings.


......***......


For a few weeks Arkan kept ignoring me, but he kept his attention with our baby.


I'm trying to mend our relationship, but it seems like Arkan has always shied away from me.


I began to feel desperate, with our relationship starting to stretch a little, but I should not let it dissolve - late.


"Guil!" call me, when Arkan is about to leave the house for the office.


I haven't had time to say anything, but Arkan has left me. It makes me sad even very hurt, can't we talk about this matter well - well?


...Ting!...


A message notification came into my phone, an unknown number sent me a picture message and I opened the picture.


...The deg!...


Just now I was planning to fix the problem between us, why did a new problem arise.


The unknown number sent a picture of Arkan and the woman in one bed, they both looked so happy.


My chest is tight, my head feels like it wants to explode, how can there be a photo like this? who is the person behind all this ? who exactly was the person who sent me the photo.


When I tried to call back, the unknown number was off.


I don't know what to do, it's all a dead end for me, when I try to fix it, someone tries to screw it up again.


Although still in doubt, I decided to talk to Arkan. In the end everything must be resolved quickly to the roots.


......***......


After much effort I gathered the courage to talk to Arkan, all of whom had to be held back because Arkan came home late.


When I almost talked about all the problems between us, why did Arkan always avoid, did he want to let all these problems drag on?


...***...


I was just about to go to bed because Arkan didn't come home, but Arkan soon went into the room.


I was just about to approach her, but she instead went into the bathroom with the cold still enveloping her.


Shortly after Arkan came out of the bathroom, Arkan walked towards me who was still faithfully waiting for him.


"Is there anything you want to ... talk about?" ask Arkan in a cold tone.


The man looked at me so coldly, I still imagined this male figure in front of me, still the same as the man I married some time ago.


"Arkan .. I think we should have something to talk about" I said. Arkan didn't respond to my words.


From this close distance, I could feel that there was still a bond between us, which made me even more determined to talk about our problems.


"So I got a message from an unknown number," very carefully.


I showed the message to Arkan, Arkan saw the message after receiving it, I waited for Arkan's reaction, but tam had any reaction.


"You believe?" ask Arkan arrived - suddenly made me confused what to answer.


"Do I believe this photo?" ask Arkan once more, with Arkan's tone of voice somehow it was like stabbing me.


As if he said ...


you're more trusting of news that doesn't know the source of where, but find out first, than your own husband ....


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