Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 34
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...Teach me how beautiful Islam is...
...~Ardhana Kavin's...
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“Your place?” Elea repeated Ardha's words.
The man smiled with a full carve on his face which often showed a flat expression.
“Iya, you.” Ardha nodded. He replied to Elea, who said my word first.
“I-you.”
Elea pointed at herself and Ardha's self alternately.
The call that I was once-gue turned into me. Elea smiled without showing her teeth.
Unexpectedly unsolicited, Ardha had taken the initiative to change their own vocation.
Ardha took Elea's hand and took her hand to place it on her chest.
“I am not a good man who can guide you. I am only a man who is blind to religion. But may I wish you would accept my shortcomings?”
Ardha's eyes were a sincerity that could touch Elea's heart.
“As I've said. I'm not a good woman, but I'm not bad either. I want us together to migrate in his path. Me, you, also Cila, we improve together.”
“My fingers are as beautiful as Islam.”tutur Ardha. He is a Muslim, but only Islam.
Elea shook her head and used the words Ardha “We together learned the beauty of Islam.”
Ardha drew Elea's body and embraced Elea with love.
Overlaid with tulips, the two people who have been halal warmed each other's bodies. Enjoy a soothing hug.
Together with Ardha changed the mind of Elea. tulip which had meant condolences turned into introductory love. And with Elea, it also changed Ardha's mind.
After finishing the flower garden, Ardha brought Elea to enjoy the viral destination again.
Elea's eyes gawked, a sight that many women dream of these days.
Cappadocia, one of the places in Turkey that has recently become a public conversation. Because the kite series is breaking up which is booming.
“Ma-mas this..”
“Cappadocia.”
Ardha continued Elea's stalled speech. The woman's eyes sparkled staring to and fro, exploring the beautiful scenery that was before her eyes.
“You up?” Ardha pointed to a hot air balloon flying freely in space.
Elea stared in awe, if asked like that of course the answer was willing.
“Mau, really want, Mas. I want to ride it, see the beauty of Cappadocia from above must be very fun.”
Elea nodded enthusiastically, even holding tightly onto Ardha's arm.
They stepped towards the hot air balloon. It turns out that one hot air balloon can be climbed by up to 20 people. And the hot air balloon ride by Ardha and Elea was 15.
The beauty of the rock formations are dubbed as Fairy Chimneys and the beauty of the corners of Cappadocia.
“Wah look, it's so beautiful down there!” one of the tourists who also felt from Indonesia. He shouted while pointing downwards.The action pushed Elea a few steps back.
“Hei! Careful, you almost made my wife fall.”
Ardha hugged Elea's body tightly. Afraid that his bidadariya will fall down.
“I'm sorry, I didn't accidentally. Next time I'll be careful.” He bowed and apologized to Elea, extending a hand to Elea.
Before Elea returned the apology of the man in front of her, Ardha's hand was outstretched and clasped the man's hand.
“If again you are not careful and make my wife hurt, then you will know the consequences.”
Ardha put on the word wife. In the beginning, he said that Elea was his wife.
“And take care of your eyes, never do you look at my wife like that or will I gouge your eyes.” firmly Ardha who is furious because the man in front of her looks at Elea with a look of admiration.
A man's eyes on a woman. It's obvious that Ardha is not welcome.
“Mas!” reprimands Elea for feeling that Ardha is too much.
His hand rubbed the clenched hand of Ardha. Even Ardha's handbook has turned white.
“Has brash.”
Ardha replied to Elea's words but still stared hard at the man.
It was as if it wanted to skin the man who became its prey, tearing and tearing with its sharp gaze.
“Please do not fight here.” said the woman who had seen the debate earlier.
The desire to see the beauty of Cappadocia from above must be hampered due to Ardha debate.
“Iya, Mba. Sorry for the inconvenience.”
Elea nodded politely and apologized to other tourists, most of whom were from Indonesia, from their faces.
“Sorry, Mas, Mba. I don't mean to be insolent. I was just amazed to see the beautiful face of Masnya's wife.”
His words suddenly made Ardha glare and even more upset.
“Sorry!” he passed by and drowned his body behind the other travelers.
“Already, Mas. We want to enjoy the scenery not to argue.”
Tegur Elea because Ardha is still staring sharply behind the bodies of tourists who have returned to enjoy the beauty of Cappadocia.
Elea pulled Ardha to look at the other corner.
His hands were twitching spoiled in Ardha's arms. And now Elea had the courage to lay her head on Ardha's shoulder.
Slowly Ardha's emotions decrease due to Elea's spoiled treatment.
Ardha was wondering. Is he jealous? Why is there dislike when there are other men who look in admiration at Elea.
Ardha looked at Elea's beautiful circular hand.
“Sorry, Mitha. Sorry I like other women. And sorry for the broken promise I made to love you for the rest of my life. I love her, I love mom Cila.” Monologue Ardha in heart while closing eyes.