WHEN LOVE IS TESTED
Hotel

After dinner, I spent my time in the living room, Fadli lying on the soffa, sticking his head on my left thigh, he said,

he was busy with toys in his hands.

“Bu bu Im“ Fadli muttering.

“Subhanallah, you've been good at calling me son??” I'm hysterical, seeing my son's development, the word I first heard from his mouth is a call for me “Mother“.

Anwar walked over to us, “Why hasn't Dad's son called his father's name?”.

“Yeah, Ayah“ Fadli mutters.

“Hah? Fadli can also call me well“ Anwar goes hysterically.

Anwar sat beside me,

“It's eight o'clock let's sleep“ Invite it.

“Still noon“ I replied lazily, while continuing

chattering with my son, forcing him back to call me “Mother“.

Anwar looks very disappointed, he takes the TV remote, then turns it on. Irritatedly she continued to change the channel tv

randomized.

“Just turn off the tv, it will be broken!!“ I cried, I felt very disturbed by my husband's activities.

“No good broadcast“ he replied, then he put his head on my right thigh, clasping my hands tightly, as if afraid of losing. Not long after, I heard a soft snoring sound from

these two men. This situation, I really like it. A family full of warmth.

The next day, Anwar took Fadli to Mamah Anita's house, initially Fadli did not want to get out of the car, he still wanted to be in my arms.

But, because Mamah Anita continued to persuade him, Fadli finally wanted to be on the bench by his grandmother.

After Fadli was carried by Mamah Anita, and went into Anwar's house holding my hand, to get back into the car, then he ran the car at moderate speed.

“Why did you leave Fadli at Mamah's house??” my protest, I was not willing for a second to part with my son.

Anwar simply answered my question with a brief smile, I don't know what it means.

Then I realized, the path Anwar chose, not the way to go home, or the path I knew.

“Follow it“ he replied with a smile on his lips.

There was a strange thump when Anwar's car stopped at a five-star hotel, I wanted to ask, but I knew what purpose Anwar was taking me here. It might sound funny if I asked something I knew the answer to.

The room is spacious, filled with one bed, a set of soffa, a nightstand and a closet. This room is dominated by two colors, namely brown and white.

Anwar smiled at my confusion “You take a shower first?” tanyakanya.

I shut up, then walked towards the big window,

I flipped the curtains. I see a beautiful view out there.

Greeppc ...

Anwar hugged me from behind,

put his chin on my shoulder.

“Sorry, for all the things that happened during this time, I know, there is a lot of pain that you have been through when with me“ slowly Anwar

said.

“Hmht“ I replied, I don't know what to say.

“For so long, you were just busy organizing your heart, to rise from the pain I had already caused, you were just busy with everything

my business, and my Fadliku. I'm sorry, I didn't even get to spoil you much

hal, I never even took you on vacation, or on a honeymoon, as long as we

marri“ Anwar squinted his left eye.

I smiled, laughed, too many things happened during our stay at home, not just the pain, but the happiness

in someone else's dream, it could be a test in itself for me.

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