Mother Connect For My Son
part 72's
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...I don't care how your past is, honey. All has passed and all I know is that the woman in front of me is now a strong woman....
...~Ardhana Kavin's...
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It's been a week that Ardha has been searching for Elea. It has been a week that Ardha has not been in contact with Fatih.
Ardha combed the street, hoping to find his wife. While Cila he entrusted to Mama Nira and Papa Dave who had been back a few days ago.
Behind the sunlight that penetrated the car glass, Ardha stopped the four-wheeled vehicle where she had met Elea.
Minutes passed, Ardha still remained in his position. Observe every congregation that goes in and out of the mosque.
It's been almost an hour since Ardha was in the car. His head was dizzy with sleepy eyes because as Elea went, Ardha's sleeping hours were reduced.
Faintly from a distance, Ardha seemed to recognize a figure who was walking out of the mosque while carrying a bag.
Don't take it quiet, Ardha quickly ran out of the car. This time Ardha will no longer lose Elea.
Ardha will not call Elea because if Ardha calls from a distance Elea will run away. So Ardha chose to approach Elea.
Tap, Ardha's step stopped right in front of Elea made the woman suddenly stop the step.
With a surprised look, Elea looked at Ardha with an indecipherable look.
"M-mas Ardha" said Elea. His heart beats faster. Either because of surprise or because it is close to a soulmate.
"Don't dodge it again, honey!" Ardha blocked Elea's arm from moving away. And attracted the woman he so longed for to come closer.
"Much people." Their distance is very close. Even Ardha's body scent can be kissed.
Elea stopped for a moment. Cila. Even the reason Ardha asked Elea was only because of Cila. Elea further strengthens her heart that there is no love from Ardha for her.
Elea rubbed the corner of her watery eyes. He should have realized that their marriage was only because of Cila. Not on the basis of love.
"Can we talk somewhere else, Mommy?"
Elea felt uncomfortable because many pilgrims were passing by.
Ardha nodded.
And now they came to a roadside garden. The park is quite well maintained but somehow not many visitors.
"Is there something you want to say, Mom?" elea asked after a while the two fell silent to each other.
"Everything's misunderstood, dear." Either Ardha should explain from where. Ardha himself was confused.
"I'm trying to believe, but the more I believe why everything seems to unfold, Mas. I know I'm not a good woman. My past is so bad. But I just want to...." Elea sobbed while looking down.
"I don't care how your past is, honey. All has passed and all I know is that the woman in front of me is now a strong woman."
Elea nodded weakly. "Am I wrong to expect love from my own husband?"
Ardha raised the corner of her lips. "Did you not understand the attitude I was doing?"
Elea is still down. Didn't see how Ardha's face looked with love.
In Elea's mind, Ardha spoke like that as if affirming that the attitude that Ardha did was only for Cila. Yeah, that's what Ardha meant.
Elea took a breath. His chest suddenly tightened and felt squeezed. With all her courage Elea said "I stopped, Mas. Divorced me after this child was born."
Deg, Ardha's ears are buzzing.