My Bow to the Destiny of Love

My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Happy news but makes dag dig dug


Ardian breathed a sigh of relief as he entered the elevator. Hope to be able to accompany his wife check to the Obstetrician seems to be achieved. But, yesterday's drama still imprints in his memory. Still often fail to focus and most daydream while working earlier. Several times he got sprayed by his boss because he was not focused. I told you to take this file and it came to that file.


Ardian smiled to himself imagining his stupidity earlier. He rubbed his face a few times while smiling. Fortunately, he was alone in the elevator. It is still working hours so there are no humans who pass by. "Oh my God, why did I look so stupid earlier" he said. Almost Mr. Meneger threw him with the file he had brought earlier, if only he could not resist.


Ardian glanced at the watch that was coiled around his wrist. Time still shows at three o'clock. There was still an hour and a half before his wife left for the Clinic. But....


Ardian was a little surprised when he saw the commotion in the Lobby. Not wanting to take a headache, he immediately avoided not wanting to see the debate that seemed to occur between a woman and a man. Perhaps they were his inner married couple as it passed.


Ardian dialed his wife's phone number. Trying to get Chayra in touch before she gets home. Direct call is connected to the first ring. But, he was a little careful because he was driving. Run the car slower.


"Assynoltomodel.."


"Wa'alaikumsalam, darling. What time are you leaving?"


Chayra got up while leaning her body. Her lips opened to her husband's question. "A lot of enthusiasm, like people who can just attend." His voice was a little hoarse like a newly awakened person.


"Eh, why are you talking about it? You leave at what time let me prepare myself more."


"I got queue number twenty, brother. It's a bit slow. It's just that I'm still a sweet bobo on the bed. I think I'm leaving at half-five or maybe it could be five from home."


"Yes, that's it. Wake up, don't sleep too much. Like you, honey, assalamualaikum.."


Chayra heard Ardian. "W. wa'alaikumsalam.." Turn off the phone. Look at the phone screen with a big smile. The more he came here, the more he expressed his feelings. But, Chayra even felt that Ardian's attitude was too excessive. This morning they separated. Last afternoon also the call said that he had missed hard. Chayra could only shake her head slowly in response to her husband's behavior. He got up from his bed. Actually still lazy, but Ashar time will arrive. He must be ready to pray on time.


"What time are you leaving, son?" Santi asked when he saw his daughter go into the kitchen to get some drinking water.


"It's kind of late, ma'am. The queue number is twenty." Chayra replied as she sat down and sipped the drink she had taken earlier.


"Got the list from the morning, you're ngeyel."


"I was on purpose, Mom. Hopefully Ardian can be present. Just called to ask when to leave."


"Don't be forced if he can't come. Poor husband you're tired."


"I don't mean it, Mom. Just hoping for it.." Chayra got up while plucking a piece of sponge in front of her mother.


"Sit down the way to eat, son. You're pregnant as well as a habit."


Chayra was just grinning while sitting back down. "Sorry, Mom."


Santi nodded. "Oh yes, son. There's something I want to talk to you about."


Chayra swallowed the sponge in her mouth before replying. Afraid of getting spray again if you talk while talking. "What do you want to talk about?"


"Mh.. I'm going to the grave of your late father, son next week. But, I want to go together with Bian. You stay home with your husband. The state of you being pregnant makes you worry that you're coming."


Chayra pensively for a moment. "The estimated day of his birth is still far away, ma'am. The doctor said on check yesterday, right, I can still get on an airplane."


"But it was my mother who did not allow you. You come tomorrow if you're already born. If your child is four or five months old."


"Astagfirullahal'adzim. is far away, ma'am."


"It is indeed up to your heart to take your baby on a long journey. We are adults who can catch a cold, let alone a baby, son."


"Then Ayra wants to come now. Ayra misses you too, Mum."


"If you miss sending do'a, son."


"But, I'm worried, honey. I've also predicted, if you won't be able to go there in the next few months. That's why I want to go now."


"Didn't you think that would apply to me, too?"


Santi grunting. If only he could go quietly, he would go. But she still thought about her daughter's feelings. "Mom will consider later. Arguing with you is always the mother who loses." Leaving his daughter who just looked down. Just before the door, he turned again. "Oh yes, son. Actually, I'd like to attend a Ghibran wedding there, too."


The deg...!


Chayra raised her head, looking at her mother with a hard-to-understand look.


"That's why I told you it's better to stay home. I know that you don't feel anything about him anymore. But, there must be an awkward feeling or other feeling when you see her with another woman."


Chayra swallowed his saliva. "I. I can stay at Ummi's house when Mom leaves. I couldn't have attended either because I wasn't invited."


Santi breathed a heavy sigh. Step back towards Chayra. "Ghibran leaves you an invitation letter for you and Ardian. But, I don't want to give it to you. It might be better if you don't come to the show."


Chayra nodded in agreement with her mother's words.


"Of course, don't think about it. You take a shower and pray. Call me if you want to go later. Tell your sister to be ready too. He said he wanted to come."


"What's wrong?"


"He just wants to go with the bell, son. There was an event with his friends at school. We'll stop for a second, we'll pass in front of her school."


"Take it up to Mom then." Chayra passed by to return to her room. Not forgetting he knocked on Bian's room door as it flashed in front of his sister's room. Warn Bian to get ready.


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Chayra was shocked when she saw that Ardian's car was already at the Clinic Parkiran. "This is Ardian's car, ma'am." Pointing to the car that happened to be next to the parking lot with his mother's car.


The car suddenly opened. Chayra was shocked and immediately looked at the person in the car. Smiling while pinching her husband's cheek. "Sister when it comes. Why didn't you tell me you left first?"


"Eh, you're a habit of pinching my cheeks. My cheeks are full now." Ardian was busy wiping his cheeks, not answering what his wife asked. "Let's go in now." Open the car door and hold Chayra's hand.


"So, haven't you answered my question when it's coming?"


"I'm from half-four here. The Ashar prayer is here as well. I have someone who took over earlier. So I asked permission to go home first."


"Why not go home first. You think I just called earlier asking to be picked up so Mom doesn't bother driving me."


"Hehehe.." Ardian smiled wrongly. Scratching his head that does not itch. "I want to make that surprise." Ardian circulated his gaze looking at the atmosphere around. "Eh, that's it..." Ardian's attention was distracted when he saw a person he seemed to be very familiar with. "Kate...!" Ardian shouted to call his old friend's name.


The summoned Kate immediately circulated her gaze. Her lips smiled as she saw Ardian walking over to her.


"What else is going on here?" Ardian shook hands with Kate in their signature style.


"For mein the Andre. You remember Andre, right?"


Ardian thought of the names of his old friends. "Yes.forget to remember me. Is she sick again?"


"No.. He brought Audy here to check her content. Yesterday the woman came and suddenly immediately held Andre accountable. Said she was pregnant with Andre's son."


Chayra and Ardian are stuck. Look at each other and hear Kate's story.


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