THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 81 - DEEP SADNESS
...See for yourself, Queen? What did I do to get you, honey? You are my soul mate I have waited for hundreds of years! You're my destiny. I'm your soul mate. We can rule the world if we are together, my beloved Nyai Rat!...
Hoss hoss...
My heart was like jumping. I woke up in the middle of the night because of a scary dream.
Oh, God, Karim... Please help your servant, O God!
I woke up and rushed to the bathroom.
That night I was also a judge. Asking Allah to be given the strength to resist the tyranny of the Subur Eye.
I can't let this go on. In addition to damaging my domestic relations, she increasingly intensified her crime by terrorizing subtly.
I saw Jonathan sleeping. Somewhat hesitant to wake him.Pity also saw his busy and tired self this past Sunday.
After taking care of our wedding, she also took care of my family. Tahlilan Mama, Intan and Nadya, also have to work to run their business with Jordan.
I really wanted to ask him and pray.
My feeling is that I have to deal with this problem with Jonathan. I've had a family. My husband is my priest. So I should have said whatever it was. Even we can work together. Support and support each other. Together would be much better.
To overcome any problem, couples are the best partners.
My husband should tell me the truth.
"Mas..., Mum!?"
"Hmmm..."
"Mas, (cup)!"
Her beautiful eyes blinked.open slowly while trying to balance the pupils of the eyes are very heavy.
"Why, Honey? What's up?"
"I'm sorry. I woke you up, Mom!"
My husband woke up from his sleep. He sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his eyes while looking at me. Very cute behavior.
"Yes? You...want us to do that again?" the question is a bit flirting.
My smile spreads.
Are you the Parno, honey? To restart our unfinished intimacy?
I'm shaking. Trying to shake off her still-traumatized heartbreak due to a failed first night.
"Help me, Yang! Please..."
He got down from the bed. Her lips kissed my forehead full of love.
"What?" tanyanya gently.
I held both his hands.
"I need your help, Mom!"
He's nodding.
"Yes...! The shaman who interceded with Aunt Mirna and also the actor of my ex-husband is after our relationship. He's building up the power to tear apart our households. He wants us to separate. I. nightmares that he doesn't like our togetherness."
Cute and handsome face although not fully realized it looks at me not blinking.
"You knew? He was also the one who made junior Mas unable to wake up!"
"Well??!"
"That's it, Mom! What...it was the first time junior Mas couldn't wake up perfectly?" I'm a little nervous.
My face flushed hearing his confession. I believe, Mr. Jonathan is an honest man. He did not stutter nor did he think long when expressing the words just now.
He also hinted after realizing what he said.
I grabbed his shoulder.
"I love you, Mom!" I whispered softly on her soft earlobe making me anxious.
My husband blushed in shame.
There were times when he was eight years older than me, but the experience of having intercourse was definitely far below me.
I was married, she's not at all.
"We unite forces, we ask the Master of the Universe. We can fight him. Sure it!"
Jonathan nodded. He looked me in the eyes deeply.
"I.. have a hunch, you..not just any woman, Liana!" it was slow but very clear to hear.
I just looked back at him. He was also defeated in the end by his friendly gaze. Instantly I bowed.
"May I ask you a favor, Mommy?"
"What?"
"Seven nights in a row, we're tirakat. We pray to God, all these problems are slowly resolved one by one."
Jonathan was stunned.
Somewhat long ago he was stuck.
"Honey, not me not supporting you. I love you, I love you. But seven nights in a row it's an exaggeration. Asking God is the duty of every servant. But praying over the line is not recommended. Even God doesn't like it."
Deg.
Finally what I was worried about when Wak Hardi gave me the supernatural abilities of our ancestors.
How is it possible, when we are not in agreement. Everything is for our good in the future.
My eyes dimmed.
I was just about to tell about myself who has the magic of my ancestors, but was immediately broken by Mas Jonathan without hearing my story further.
Hhh... Instantly limp my knee.
The intention of stabilizing our condition that is not okay shrinks slowly.
Why do you have to say that, Mom! I haven't told you everything. Hhh...
"Liana..., are you mad at me, honey?"
I just shook my head. Feel lethargic while opening the mukena and folding it neatly.
"I love you, Liana! I don't want you to hurt yourself too much. If we over-pray until we neglect our health, God will not like it either! We are still tired. After the wedding, she is also in mourning. You need a break too, Yang! Too tired to make you physically and spiritually sick, baby!"
His long words have a point.
But I was saddened to be disappointed that his refusal helped me pray for this situation.
My sadness is deep.
That night, I failed to continue my prayer. Only tahajjud two raka'at only. After that, he and I continued to sleep with their hearts like something was stuck.
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