
The day had gone on at night, Dareen was still wary of Sri's reaction if only he gave a small gift like this.
He felt so stupid, already half a month married he had never even given Sri a single gift, and once gave what was just a hairpin worth ten thousand this inner.
Sri was in the room, whether or not he was thinking about it, which is clear at this time he was confused between entering or waiting for Sri to come out of the room, or actually he did not have the guts to face Sri directly.
"Gue got to what, I got to what ?" he muttered quickly but as if without a sound, his palms were already soaked with sweat, was it true that a Dareen was currently nervous.
"Fokus Dareen, after all, there is no harm in giving a small gift of kek gini, it is also romantic"
"But it's not too cheap"
Dareen argued for himself, until a clap landed on his shoulder.
"You haven't slept ?"
"Emmm not yet Sir, any minute ?" answer Dareen.
"It's late, you don't want your wife ?" ask Mr. Safar again.
"Yes sir, I just..."
"If there is a household problem between you and Sri, solve it well, talk to each other from heart to heart, the slang term is just confiding in each other, he said, You can not avoid because the Father who has wanted to marry you when you do not know how the character of each, finally there may be a mismatch, but try to talk both, as for the shortcomings and advantages of Sri, Sri, you must be ready to accept, as well as Sri, is not we human beings are not perfect, even though you are not aware but actually in the eyes of others you may have a lot of shortcomings and advantages, even in the eyes of others, even in Sri's eyes about you" advised Mr. Safar to his son.
"Yes sir" said Dareen briefly, he was so full, well it is true that all this time he only saw the lack of Sri without thinking maybe also all this time Sri saw the shortcomings but still can accept.
"When you can accept Sri, I am sure you will not let go, because Sri is the best so that you are brave and sure to take the decision to marry you" said Mr. Safar again patted his son's shoulder.
"Yes, come in late at night, accompany your wife and child" he continued, then passed into his room.
"Iii yes sir" Dareen's nervousness, coupled with a two-broken message from his parents made Dareen even more embarrassed to meet his wife.
You won't let go of him when you know the truth. Mr. Safar.
Is Sri as great as that until you say he is the best, he is great indeed patient, his speech is always soft, attentive, can keep the view, can keep the view, but I really don't understand why he could have Fahira, is he a rape victim well ? Dareens.
Dareen began to fret, during this time he often guessed why Fahira could be present in Sri's life. From starting to think Sri is a rape victim, or a young marriage victim and divorced, and worse he often thinks Sri is not a good woman before, and now it may have repented nasuha to be extraordinary piety.
Dareen's step stopped when he was already in the doorway, he was a bit hesitant to go into his room, whether what he felt, shame, a little prestige coupled with restlessness maybe more precisely like that, believe me he is fighting all that for the sake of his relationship with Sri.
Slowly he opened the door of his room, he saw Sri had fallen asleep on the mattress on the floor where they used to sleep, his wife was stubborn ever since Sri said he was afraid of sin if he had to sleep apart, if he had to sleep apart, the woman was even willing to sleep only with a mattress floor that is the most important both with her.
Meanwhile, Fahira, sleeping in bed alone.
"Lo tuh gorgeous Sri, if only I know your past why can there be Fahira, maybe I am a lucky person to be able to marry you" his murmur slowly spoke to Sri who was sleeping.
I don't know why it feels like tonight he wants to share his heart with Sri, and the opportunity for him is because Sri is fast asleep, so he does not need to put forward his shame.
Honestly, he was not fully ready to apologize to Sri, even though he had admitted wrong.
"Lo patient, even though I'm very evil you, have snapped lo, kasarin lo, no matter how lo, jeez is made of what the hell ati lo" Dareen began to babble stripping her of shame and prestige.
"Sri kok lo can be really good anyway ? I'm going to apologize"
"Sri, I don't know when I can accept our marriage, but now I have sentin to try to accept all the destiny that has been in line bokap I, eh wrong already in the line of God, God, wrong I groggy anyway say the same lo, this lo her brushes how if you wake up will not be able to when I say the contents of my heart kek gini"
"Duuhh beautiful my wife.." said Dareen slowly, tonight it seems he grew to admire Sri, he was about to stroke the cheek of Sri who was lying facing him, but his hands hung afraid to wake Sri.
He could only look back at his wife's face, a smile he could not stop publishing.
"Mas Dareen why do you think I'm like that ?" sri said suddenly, and it managed to make Dareen fall so shocked.
Sri who he thought was sound asleep was still conscious and knew that he was stealing the view.
"Why Mas, I'm beautiful yaa" said Sri confidently while helping her husband who fell due to his sudden response.
Actually Sri was already sleeping earlier, but because always caring for Fahira, waking up in the middle of the night like a standby mother who really stayed up late caring for a baby, she should not hear or feel the slightest movement, he said, he was so sensitive that when Dareen was about to lie next to him he spontaneously woke up.
"Lo lo haven't slept ?" dareen asked stuttered, embarrassed please take Dareen to the ant hole so he did not have to see the face of Sri who seemed to win seeing his ridiculousness.
"I woke up when Mas was about to lie here earlier" said Sri casually, he had heard everything, well everything...
"Lo be lo..." Dareen can no longer continue his speech, unfortunately it has reached the crown, the story ends today, Sri already knows all, Sri has heard all his words earlier.
Though he needed some courage to tell Sri directly, but it turned out that God made it easier. Dareen.
Sri nodded steadily, while Dareen could only cover her sour face, what kind of madness had happened to her tonight.
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