Night Destiny
Destiny has not found

Karmila smiled, after a long time persuading Salsa, the pregnant woman finally realized her mistake. "Mom's happy because you've realized everything. Sorry if I kept persuading you. All mothers do for your own good. I don't want you to regret it one day. After all, you are pregnant, you need your husband to go through every phase of your pregnancy. It is not easy to get pregnant alone. Although it can, it's not easy."

Salsa justifies Karmila's speech. Several times in the middle of the night, Salsa was thirsty. If there was Azka, her husband would not let her take the water himself. But it's been almost two months. All Salsa do it yourself. Honestly, he missed Azka. Hugely.

"Mom knows, be quiet - be quiet you often cry alone. I also know, you often look at photos of your husband on the phone. Yesterday, the ego still covers your heart. Disappointment and emotional overflows make your ego high. How not, you can leave your husband at home. Even if there's a maid, things will never be the same."

Deg

Salsa's heart beats faster. That means, almost two months he was negligent to carry out his obligations. Who takes care of and prepares the needs of Azka? Who cooked him food? If all this time, it was all Salsa that helped him.

"Bus ... Mas Azka will forgive me, right?" asked Salsa.

Karmila smiled, "He loves you. Of course he'll forgive you. Make yesterday an experience so that in the future, you do not repeat the same mistakes. The husband is a priest, if he is wrong, it is your duty to remind him. Marriage is not just about tying two people to a sacred relationship. But also two characters, attitude is also a different character. Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. You can be an advantage to him if he is able to cover your flaws with his advantages."

Salsa was stunned, she realized that she had wrongly left Azka. He was wrong for putting forward the ego. And in the end they just hurt each other.

"Go home, meet your husband. I hear you, she's sick, right? If the pain is medical, the doctor will be able to cure it. But if he's sick, you're the only cure."

Salsa hugged Karmila, "Thank you ma'am. I'm glad I got to know Mom. And I won't forget everything you said."

The middle-aged woman wiped Salsa's tears. "Blessed, Son." Salsa nodded. "Mother will call a friend and ask for a flight ticket to Jakarta. You wait a minute."

Salsa nodded again, after Karmila's departure. The pregnant woman took her suitcase and began to arrange her clothes in there. Salsa couldn't wait to get back home. Greeting her husband, hugging him and spending time with the man she loves.

"Flights to Jakarta are non-existent. But to Surabaya there is. Do you want to? Later you can transit there and fly to the capital."

"Alright, Mom. I just took a flight to Surabaya. If there is no flight to Jakarta. I'll find the nearest inn."

"Well, then you're ready" said Karmila, stopping to see Salsa getting her clothes ready. The woman smiled, "It looks like it's already yes. Duh ... Someone's impatient, meet the husband."

Karmila's thump made Salsa smile in embarrassment. "Heheh, I actually miss my husband ma'am. It's just that I'm proud to admit it."

"Oh, it's okay. If you are ready. Let's go."

The journey to the airport is only half an hour. The beautiful woman's face looks bright.

"Be careful. Say hello to your mother."

"Sure, Mom. Thank you for keeping me at my mother's house. I won't forget you guys. If there's free time, I'll visit you again."

Karmila and her husband smiled.

When Salsa intends to return to the Capital, Azka is on his way to this city. The man could not wait to see his wife.

"I'll see you soon, baby. Even if only from a distance.

Along with the plane that just landed. Another plane flew to the destination city, which was the figure Azka missed.

As originally planned, Azka immediately ordered a taxi online. He'll stay at the nearest hotel first. Only later in the afternoon he will rent a car to make it easier to monitor the whereabouts of the wife.

"According to the destination location yes, sir," Azka nodded.

The clock has shown at 4, and the car that Azka rented is already in front of the hotel lobby. Unmitigated, Azka rented the car the second week. According to the information Saga gave. Azka immediately headed to the location where his wife was staying.

Azka was sitting in the car, she seemed to observe a house that looked lonely. There was no sign of the wife. Salsa was in that house. Azka's daydream was broken when a boy knocked on her car's glass.

"Nggolek'i sopo om?."

(Find who om)

Azka, who was quite clueless about what the boy was saying, tried to get him to speak Indonesian.

"You speak English, right?."

"Weh, Om iki ngenyek. It can be!" he said hard enough to make Azka chuckle softly.

"You want money?."

"Piro?," seeing Azka frowning, the boy changed his language. "How much do I mean?."

Damn, he's matre too apparently. Bathin Azka's.

The man gave the boy fifty thousand dollars.

"This money is for you. But you have to answer my question first! How!." his little hand immediately swiftly took the blue color money. Not to forget he gave his thumb to Azka as without agreeing.

"Ah, that house is Karmila's house right?." the boy nodded, "There's a woman who lives there right? The one from Jakarta."

"Salsa Mother?."

"really. He's there, right?."

"Mabk Salsanya came home this morning."

"Huh. Righteous one. I gave you money. Don't give evidence at random."

"Yes, I'm told not to believe it. There's Karmila's mom."

Azka wants to close the windshield immediately. Honey, the boy had already shouted to call the woman first. Inevitably, Azka finally got out of the car and met the woman. His plan was already in disarray, it didn't matter that he met Salsa now.

"Why son?."

Azka was silent for a moment, "Em. I am Azka ma'am. Her husband's Salsa."

"Loh ... The salsa came home this morning. You guys are fucking real!."

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Hehehe, failed to meet mas bro. Patience with Azka.