My Bow to the Destiny of Love

My Bow to the Destiny of Love
Plan


"This is his house, Pi?" Ardian pointed at the simple house standing in front of him.


"Well, why don't you like it?"


"Mm. like it anyway. But, why is his house small like this, Pi? How, I look like a rented house."


"Yes.it is indeed a rented house from Papi for you. You need to be able to make money to be able to pay that contract every month. If you are not working later. It could be Papi's house pulling back."


"Papi butter is like your own son."


"The fire must be strong so that you can be independent. I have a family too, still dependent on my parents. Already there, take your wife to see the condition of her house." Sucipto patted Ardian on the shoulder. He hinted to his son to call Chayra who was still busy calling in the car.


"From a long time ago I was left alone. Papi and Mami live alone at home. Living only with servants. Isn't that called I've been living independently." Ardian passed from before his papa. Out of the gate of the house, approaching the car where his wife was.


Sucipto only smiled faintly in response to his son's babble. Everything Ardian said was true.


"Chay. get out first. We're gonna take a look at our new house."


Chayra replied with a nod of her head. The phone is still stuck in his ear. "Yes, Mom. Ayra'll call Mom again." Chayra turned off the phone. Looking at her husband who was waiting in front of the car.


"Aren't you done with Papi?"


"Already from earlier. I'm waiting for you to finish talking to Mom."


Chayra smiled grimacingly. "I'm sorry, I've often forgotten the time I've been talking to you."


"What are you talking about with Mom?"


"Plan to Father's Tomb this Sunday."


"Oh my God, I forgot.. Haven't told you Papi and Mami."


"Say astagfirullah, brother. Don't tell me god. It's too bad to continue."


"Hehehe," Ardian whines. "It still needs to be sharpened again, dear."


"Huh, call baby again." Chayra grunts.


"Why angry? I'm just saying, baby to you now. There is no one special except you."


"Whatever, the point is I don't like it. Call Chay, it sounds more special."


"Ok, ok. don't get mad. Come on, Papi's waiting for us."


"Hmmm..." Chayra got up and closed the car door. Ardian's hand was already outstretched as he turned around.


"It has to be like this, right..?" Pointing to Ardian's outstretched hand. It was as if she did not want to join hands while walking with her husband.


"Not necessarily, but obligatory, Chay.."


"What is the difference between mandatory and mandatory?"


Ardian breathed a rough breath. "It must be obligatory and obligatory."


Chayra laughed at Ardian's reply. "What do you mean, brother? Ahhaha.."


"Lho, it is you who ask what the difference should be and must be. If I think yes, it's like I said before."


"Mm. may." Chayra still wants to laugh. However, he hurriedly took a deep breath. "Mm. if the definition is mandatory according to the syarak, what?"


"Mmmm..." Ardian looked up trying to remember. "Majib according to the shark. If done get a reward. And if left to sin." Ardian looked at his wife for fear that the answer was wrong.


"Mmm. you're right, Honey. Big brother turned out." Chayra held up her thumb. "Then I add the question."


"Why is it so long?"


Ardian and Chayra turned their heads in unison when they heard Sucipto's voice in front of them.


"Ehh.." Ardian and Chayra look at each other wrongly. Confused to answer their Papi question.


"Why are you always, always so long? Papi warned you to save time, Ardian."


"Hehehe, sorry, Pi. Chay was still talking to Mom."


Sucipto just shook his head slowly staring at his son-in-law in turn. "You guys go in first. Papi wants to call someone for a minute."


Ardian drew his wife's hand to approach the gate of the house. When the gate opens. Chayra gaped in disbelief at the house in front of her. A simple house. However, what amazed him was the look of the house that was really exactly like his house.


"This..we're not wrong to enter, brother?"


Ardian knitted his brows. "Misent in how do you mean? This is Papi's house for both of us. Papi himself said that this house is his home."


"It looks very special, brother."


"It's really special, brother."


"Where is the special place anyway?! I see him as ordinary."


Chayra looked at Ardian. "Does this house look foreign in Brother's eyes?"


"He is clearly a stranger. This is our new home."


Chayra grunts. "Huh, let's go in." Pulling Ardian's hand rough.


Nearly an hour around, they finally decided to go out.


Chayra smiled in satisfaction after coming out.


"What do you think, Ayra?" Sucipto immediately asked a question when he saw Chayra smiling.


Chayra looked at her husband with a still-expanding smile. "Alhamdulillah, I'm very satisfied, Pi. Where did Papi get the idea for this house?"


Sucipto smiled as he approached Chayra and Ardian. "Of course from my daughter-in-law's house is very graceful."


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After reviewing their new home. Chayra and Ardian glide to Santi's house. Today they will discuss their planned departure to the Al-Mukarramah Pesantren to visit the tomb of the late Arianto Putra Akmal, his father Chayra.


They were waiting for Santi and Bian when they entered the door.


"Assalamualaikum, Mother, Bian." Ardian said hello.


"Wa'alaikumsalam.." Timpal Bian while tos with Ardian. "So long time ago. I promised to come in the morning."


"Sorry, Deck. Brother Ardian and your brother had business this morning. We were planning to leave yesterday afternoon. But, Brother fell asleep. So, Papi was angry and immediately canceled the plan."


"Sister likes to make promises, after that Brother disavows. Don't like to give false hope that it will eventually make others disappointed in Brother."


"Tuh, listen. Don't like to make promises, Ardian Baskara..."


"What the hell.." Ardian scratched his head wrongly.


"Your son yesterday afternoon knows that we can't make promises."


"Of course, don't keep arguing. Sit down, let's talk seriously." Santi stopped the debate that sounded like it would be longer if not ended soon.


Chayra and Ardian can only grimace while sitting his ass on the sofa.


They discussed until they got the final decision. They will use ground transportation. Bian who is clueless does not want to use the plane. The teenager was not willing to try to get on a plane.


"We have to give up then. But who would bring a car with such great mileage? I'm not strong about it. I often sleep when I drive. Let alone to drive that far. From home to college I can sleepy."


The three of them shrugged their shoulders. While Bian can only frown. Bian is not allowed to drive a car because he is only fifteen years old. In fact, the boy was able to bring his own car because Ardian taught him a few weeks ago.


"We hire a driver." suggested Ardian after a long silence.


"Well? add capital only." Chayra refused.


"Continue..?"


"Mom, what do you think of me?"


"You make decisions. I just agree. The point is we go by land transport."


"How, Chay. We have to make the decision now. We can't delay anymore."


"We're changing the wheel." Answer Chayra spontaneously.


"You are really this."


"Or we ask Grandpa Akmal to have Mr. Parjo pick us up."


"Bother that guy, son." Santi refused.


"That's the last choice, ma'am. If we weren't like that, we wouldn't be able to go by land transport. Let Ayra talk to Grandpa. I'm just waiting for approval."


Santi finally could only stop hearing his daughter's words.


"Assynoltomodel.."


They all turned their heads towards the door as the sound of the person letting off the greetings sounded familiar to their ears.


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