My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Vitamin deficiency

It's been a week now Ardian always comes home at night. Chayra could only understand, because her husband had explained from the beginning his increasingly heavy duty in the Office.

That night, until eleven o'clock at night there was no sign of Ardian going home. Chayra had tried to contact her, but her husband's mobile number was off. Had finished praying Isya, Ardian had contacted him if there was a meeting finished praying. But, what yes the meeting will be done until this late.

Chayra paced in the living room. Bad thoughts began to come to his mind. "Where are you, Mas?" Linking his fingers to vent his worries. Ardian never came home from eleven o'clock at night. That was why Chayra was so worried.

Chayra called her in-laws number. Hopefully, Mr. Sucipto hasn't slept. And... "Alhamdulillah..." Chayra breathed a sigh of relief as her call connected.

"The Assalamualaikum, Pi."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, son. What's calling Papi at this hour?" Hoarse voice wake up.

"Astagfirullah, sorry Ayra interrupted Papi's sleep."

"It's okay, just tell me what's up.'

"Mh.. Ayra wants to get Mr. Dodit's number, Pi. Mas Ardian hasn't been home until now, but his phone number isn't active."

"Oh, that's.what's your husband's name is there's a meeting with foreign investors. Don't worry, investors are Muslims, son. Trust me nothing will happen."

"Mm.. sorry, Pi. Ayra's too worried."

"That's great, honey. It means you love your husband. Your husband is applying for leave. So please understand that he's working overtime right now."

Chayra knitted her brows. Her husband never told her anything about the holidays. Ardian only talked about it a few days ago at dinner. The roar of the vehicle in front of the house made Chayra aware of his daydream. "Mh.. Pi, looks like it's Mas Ardian coming home, Ayra closing first huh. assalamualaikum..."

"Wa'alaikum..."

Chayra got up from her seat as the door opened. He approached Ardian who was still standing at the door because he was contacting someone. There was Dodit there talking to her husband. Dodit nodded politely as he looked at her. While Ardian stood back to the door so as not to realize the existence of his wife.

"Yes, Sir. We'll do our best. Tomorrow we leave for city A according to the agreement.. Yes, Sir." Ardian turned off the phone and looked at Dodit. "We leave at nine in the morning tomorrow, Dit." Ardian took a deep breath. Today his energy was completely drained because of the endless work. Tomorrow is the determinant of his efforts this week.

"Wokay.." answered Dodit. Turns out he's still fresh in shape even though it's past eleven. His eyes hinted at Ardian to turn around because the man had not realized his wife's whereabouts.

Ardian turned around and jumped in shock. "Astagfirulah... Chay... Since when are you here?"

"Mm.. from that moment on, Mas. I came out when I saw the door open. But, the one who opened the door was too focused."

Ardian smiled as he pulled his wife's body. "Eh, there's Mr. Dodit, Mas. Shame ah seen.." Chayra tried to pull her body, but Ardian's embrace was too strong.

"Let her see. Let him quickly realize that marriage is beautiful. Someone's treating tired when we get home from work."

Dodit smiled grimacingly. "I also want to get married. Especially seeing you guys who I think are. But. My soul mate stuck somewhere. I haven't seen her yet."

"You're the only way to dream. Try if it is sought in the real world, it must have found the person. And one more thing, you have to be reckless if you want to get married. Money is a lot, catch one woman just do not dare. Cemen..."

"Eh, you son of a bitch... I'm just afraid it doesn't fit, Ardian. Women are many, but what fits my character is hard."

"You didn't know our story before like this. Come in first yuk, I'll tell you our love story before it's like now."

"But it's night, Ar. Your wife also looks very sleepy. Tomorrow we will tell the story in the city of A. Or tomorrow when we go to town A."

"Hmmm.Where is the time for the stories if it's in the office zone. Let alone to the story of the problem of the beginning, to discuss the menu of favorite foods alone is difficult to do."

"Other time, then. I'm tired of taking a break, too. We're going on another trip tomorrow."

"Yes, be careful on the road. I'll rest first then."

"OK. mm.. assalamualaikum.." Dodit was a little stiff as he said his greetings.

"Wa'alaikumsalam. be careful, Dit. Don't use a shortcut 'cause it's midnight."

Dodit glanced at Ardian. "Road to my apartment where there's a shortcut."

"You're not tired, Mom. There's still energy to service."

"Ehehehe."

"Your face is tired. I was lightening up, yes. Don't force it if you're tired. I'm also feeling vitamin deficient tonight."

"Aren't you feeling well?" Ardian grabbed his wife's shoulder while watching her face.

"No, Mas.." Chayra lowered her husband's hand slowly. "I'm deficient in vitamins because I think of you who don't come home until eleven o'clock."

"Astagfirulah..." Ardian rubbed his face while holding a smile.

"Why is your phone dead, Mom. I called Papi earlier."

"Well, why call all Papi?"

"Dizziness me, Mas. My husband had no news until this hour. I don't think until I can't sleep."

"Handphone I'm lowbat, honey. I was worried too. But, because the meeting was a short stay, I undo the intention to borrow Dodit's phone. I'm sending you a message."

"I'm just thinking because you're not coming home."

"Other times if I haven't come home until nine, you don't have to wait for me. Just sleep let you get enough rest."

Chayra opened her husband's coat. "Watching her husband's field chest wrapped in a white shirt."

"Why are you looking at me like this, honey?" He cupped his wife's face and pulled her to look her in the eye.

"Huh," Chayra turned her eyes. Pulling her husband's hand from her cheek. "I.just..."

"You were fumbling my chest earlier why hmm? Wanna tease me?"

"No, Mas." Chayra looked back at her husband. This time his eyes looked different, looking slightly sharp. "You're thinner. His bones felt like they were touched like that."

Ardian gulped. "Not romantic, is there any romance?! I thought you were gonna say gini. hmm. hmm..." Ardian upholds its founding position. "You look seductive, honey.."

"Hah, hahahaha..pretty intention pingin in seductive, Mas? I told you, tonight the repairman is deficient in vitamins. The promised vitamin as a reward is never given." Chayra patted her husband's chest slowly as he passed into the dressing room.

Ardian just gawked while gulping his saliva. "What do you mean, honey? You're really not gonna give me any service tonight?"

Chayra came out after putting her husband's dirty clothes on. Smiled cynically when she saw her husband was already bare-chested. "Clean your body first there. You smell sweat, Mum." He walked over and whispered in her husband's ear. "There's a woman's perfume on your suit." Gave a sharp look at her husband.

Ardian glared straight at. He had never had any intention of playing the game all this time. "You woman's perfume how do you mean?" Ardian rushed into the dressing room. He took the coat his wife had put down and kissed her. "What do you mean by women's perfumes, honey?"

"Try on the kiss on the chest. I inhaled a strange scent earlier. Smells perfume but not your perfume." Still staring at Ardian with a sharp look.

Ardian wagged his coat. "There's no smell of women's perfume, Chay. Maybe you kissed wrong. What's the effect because you're deficient in vitamins, so you're smelling the wrong one?"

"Don't joke, Mum. I'm not in the mood to joke anymore. Answer the honest. Try kissing her suit again. Don't let anyone tell me later."

"Astagfirullah, I really never say anything, dear."

"If there is a discrepancy later. You should get ready for a long holiday. Or even you won't see me and Adzra again welcoming you home from work."

Ardian looked back at his eyes. His wife's words sounded serious and his wife's looks were already on the level of heartache. He recited the istighfar while rubbing his face violently. He must be able to master the situation so as not to be provoked. A tired body condition makes his emotions quickly rise. "Istighfar, dear. I was a bad guy, but I never had any intention of going back like that again." Ardian walked slowly to the bed and sat his body there. "You show me the part you call the scent of the woman's perfume." He pointed his coat at Chayra.

Chayra's gaze was still sharp, but she approached and took the suit. Looking around for the strange scent she smelled earlier. "This.." handed the suit back to the owner.

Ardian kissed the part his wife had appointed. Long she was silent trying to think of the smell of perfume stuck in her suit. Upon awakening, his eyes perfectly rounded. "It's not a woman's perfume, Chay...

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