My Bow to the Destiny of Love

My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Tausiah for people who are less employed


After kissing his wife's head and getting a sharp look from Chayra, Ardian was still not satisfied to see the woman's annoyance. As she was about to enter the elevator, Ardian suddenly pulled Chayra's body to the edge. Revealing her veil, she spontaneously kisses the woman.


"Mhmmpp....." Chayra asked to be released.


The gazes of the passers-by began to be unable to be conditioned. The kiss came off when Ardian was out of breath.


Chayra immediately hit the body part of her husband that she could reach. "You're nothing, Mas. It sucks, you know. Put where my face is, Mom. You're overstepping." Chayra wanted to leave, but she paused when she saw someone standing behind her husband.


"Huh, you're acting too much."


"Gue is not acting. I just want to know that this veiled woman is mine. Oh, I said wrong, sorry. We have each other and want each other. I hope you can think about that, Mr. Ghibran Abdullah." Ardian tapped his temple quietly. Come, Honey. We can go now.." Ardian pulls Chayra's body slowly. The woman understood her husband's intentions


"Eh, yes Mas. We're saying goodbye, brother. Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." Chayra did not look at Ghibran at all. She followed her husband. Ardian even purposely wrapped his hands around Chayra's waist. I hope Ghibran sees that.


Chayra hit her husband's body again when they were sitting in one of the food courts in the shopping center. "You're overreacting, Mas. I sprained you .. I'm really embarrassed too. I don't know how many eyes see us. O Allah .. astagfirullahal'adzim ..." Chayra covered her face with her palm.


Ardian pulled his wife's hand. "Why should I be ashamed, I'm your husband, honey. I'm your halal lover. People who are not halal are not ashamed to act everywhere."


"I'm not them, Mas Ardian. I don't want to be compared to anyone either. I'm thirsty, Mas."


Ardian laughed. "Small heat like that was able to make you sweat cold."


"I don't sweat cold because of that, Mas. I sweat cold because you do that in public." Chayra melengos while rising.


"Where are you going?" Ardian held his wife's hand.


"I told you, I'm thirsty."


"You sit here, let me order it for you. Don't you want food, too?"


Chayra. "I was full at home. I just need a drink to refresh my body."


"Hahaha. How about I take care of your body earlier. Maybe you'll pass out on the spot."


"Buck...." Chayra clenched her teeth holding back her annoyance. Ardian is loud. Maybe he forgot that they were still in a public place.


Instead of closing her mouth, Ardian laughed even harder. "I'm going to the toilet for a second. You order whatever you want to eat."


Chayra snorted at Ardian's departure. He just shook his head slowly. In a hurry he recited istighfar. She was afraid she could not help herself and was angry at her husband.


Chayra slumped her face on the table while waiting for her husband to return. The Food Court was seen with a lot of visitors. Chayra seemed to be unaware that the waiter was already standing waiting for her to order something.


About ten minutes Ardian's in the toilet. He's back with Dodit. Either intentional or they had already made a pact to meet at this place.


"Loh, Ma'am ... My wife hasn't ordered anything?"


Waiters immediately shook his head. Chayra raised her face as soon as she heard Ardian's voice. "You're back, Mom?" He said with a flat look, without the slightest guilt.


"Why haven't you ordered anything, honey? He said thirsty."


"You said you'd order a drink for me. How come I blame me for not ordering anything."


"Eh," Ardian finally scratched his head wrongly. "Mc ... Ma'am, then I'd like to order orange juice two equal strawberry juice two."


Chayra knitted her brows at her husband's order. But, to comment he felt reluctant.


Ardian and Dodit are having a conversation. Chayra was finally only able to listen to the two men who had entered the world of work.


"Mas, if you're still busy discussing, I'd like to go home first."


"So soon this too is done."


"From now on you said hold on. He said he wanted to spend time with me. How come we even talked about work?!" Chayra glared as she shifted her eyes.


"I'll be home soon, honey. If we hadn't come out earlier, I'd be busy in the workspace right now."


"It doesn't matter if you're busy in the office. I just objected because when we left earlier, you said you wanted to time with me."


Dodit was finally only able to look at the couple.


"I'll go home first, Mom. Tau like this I was just at home so I can sleep when it's sleepy." Chayra got up, Ardian swiftly holding his wife's hand. "Dit, we'll talk about it again tomorrow. You just prepare everything. I'm gonna put a damper on my daughter's anger first."


"Don't say anything, Mom. My hearing is still very normal to hear what you're saying."


"I. yeah, honey. We're going home now." Ardian finally rushed to follow his steps which were like running so fast.


"I'm wearing the helmet here."


Chayra brushed off her husband's hand. "I can do it myself, Mommy."


They do not realize that there are a pair of eyes that are paying attention to their behavior and speech. "Heh, that was romantic snobs. I also said not much acting. Look at the artist on tv. Because their happiness is mostly setingan, finally the people are in an uproar when the issue of their divorce is revealed."


"Don't bacot much!" Ardian growled at Ghibran's words. " It turned out to be following us from earlier. You want to know what the hell is? I think it's less work."


"Already, Mas. Usually people who talk a lot, those who are not happy. If he's happy, he'll have no time for someone else's life because he's busy with his happiness." Chayra said as she rubbed her husband's cheeks. "Discussing with your partner is the way we show that we need each other in life. We love each other, brother. That's why I get angry when my husband is more concerned with work than his wife.


"Thank you, honey." Ardian rubbed his wife's face.


"Oh yes, Brother Ghibran Abdullah. I just asked Mr. Ghibran to stop interfering with my home life with Mas Ardian. You don't have to be busy finding out about the life I've been living with her. I'm happy, brother. He's not perfect, but it's the flaws that make us understand each other. Don't ask about past problems. I know my husband had a very bad past. But, from the past, he can now learn to be more mature in acting. Sorry if I said presumptuous to Brother Ghibran. I'm just tired, my husband is also annoyed because of your presence like a jaelangkung."


Ghibran can only swallow his saliva hearing the Tausiah Chayra. Didn't think that the woman didn't give her a chance at all. He even felt his pride being swallowed up by the earth because of Chayra's remark.


Ardian was stunned to hear his wife's words. Chayra rarely spoke. But once he spoke, everything he said immediately penetrated into the heart.


"Let's go home." Chayra pulled out her husband's hand for the lecture to be completed.


Long silent, Chayra finally started the conversation after they almost reached home. "Mas, I want to get pregnant again."


Ciiiiittt....!


The Ardian motor stopped suddenly. He opened his helmet and looked at his wife in confusion. "I didn't hear wrong, did I?"


Chayra. "I'm getting pregnant again. I want to have more than one child."


"Mm .. I'm fine, honey. You have to stay happy."


"I'm thirsty again, Mom. Because of giving tausiah to people who are less than work, I need a drink."


"Wait a minute I'll buy it."


Ardian approached the stall on the side of the road where he stopped his vehicle.


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