Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 33 Advice from Meylani's mother
Meylani immediately returned home from her office after finishing her last few jobs. At first they were about to go home with her husband, but suddenly Zaidan had an important meeting outside the office so that Mey had to go home first.
Mey opened the door in a hurry, because she wanted to go back to her house.
"Today a lot happened unexpectedly, such as the declaration of his love for my brother, but I was surprised with Brother could-can survive with our marriage that without any love in the slightest, even he showed no dislike for what I said about Mas Bhishma, what your heart is made of, Bang,"
Mey immediately turned on the stock of her car key contact, she drove her car to the Jakarta Capital protocol road in the afternoon ahead of Maghrib.
Meylani hastily returned home because tonight she will attend one of the wedding reception parties for her cousin Zaidan's sister, her biological sister Kayla.
"If there is still a lot of free time I take to the salon but, because it has been mepet so I use body care and face ala Mey alone," murmured who smiled knot at the end of his speech.
Mey drives her blue car joined by other four-wheelers. Mey only occasionally stares out her car window if it is stuck or stuck under a red light.
"Oh Allah, I really miss Brother Bhishma that he is in good condition, this morning I tried to call his number but still not active as well, he said,but his friend said he was fine and focused on his work, but I don't know if it's true or not, only Allah SWT is omniscient over everything that happens on this earth."
"Don't remember well the paradise of a wife is no longer under the soles of the feet of both parents but is the same husband son, mother asked to devote fully and sincerely so that your life is more blessed, so that your life is more blessed, that love and affection can arise and grow on its own over time," his message was Bu Ratih Meylani's mother from Makassar.
His mother's moral message and advice still ring in Mey's ears, "Oh Allah it may be that during my almost year-long marriage I have been wrong and misguided, but I've tried to love Abang Zai but the shadow of my past memories along with the Bhishma mas until this moment I can't forget, will always be present dancing at the end of my eyes,"
Mey drove her car into the carport of her home, Mey spread her gaze around the place but the car used by her husband did not exist. Only cars that are often used hangout with existing ones.
"I also neglected to do my duties and duties as a wife, whether I should fulfill my responsibilities before we divorced, but does Mas Bisma also receive my servant status later if he finds out I've surrendered completely to Abang Zaidan," Meylani dizzy thinking about all that so he leaned his head on the steering wheel of his car.
Zaidan Khaizan Rudyatmo is still busy meeting with the CEO of his company along with his business relations from Tokyo Japan. They discussed with several plans for cooperation between the two companies quite large in their respective countries.
Mey was driving her car at a moderate speed, she was still thinking with all the words and sayings of the woman who had given birth to her in this world.
O Allah. what should I do, if like this I am more difficult to take what steps I should take, I do not want to tarnish the trust of the Bhishma, I do not want to, I also do not want to be branded as an ungodly wife to her husband let alone imagine the torment of the world and the grave for having been disobeyed to my husband, I cannot imagine how painful the torment was.