FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 35 MATURITY

Arriving at the house of Ardan and Neha and the children went into their rooms and changed their clothes.

"Neha!'' call Ardan

"Yes Mas.”

Ardan approached Neha who was sitting on the bed. Neha put the phone on Nakas' desk. Ardan stood before Neha and knelt before her. Ardan grabbed Neha's fingers and kissed the back of her hand a few times.

"I'm old, why do you want to be with me?''

''I don't know why either, Mom. Obviously I'm comfortable around you, Mas!"

Ardan smiled imagining if he left first or vice versa.if he went first it means, he will be very troublesome Neha and give the burden of children to him. If Neha had gone first. It will be very lonely and lost for the umpteenth time. Ardan thinks like that not without reason. Because of age, the soul mate of death is the secret and destiny of God.

"If you go first. Put the kids on you, yeah. And sorry if it will trouble you, said Ardan staring fixedly at Neha. Neha shook her head and hugged her.

"What did you say! Our marriage is just over a month old. No mas. You can't leave me and the kids. I will accompany Mas's old age, if our children have found their own lives.” Neha replied in between Isak's tears.Neha covered Ardan's face and looked at him.

“Mas asked why I chose Mas who is old. soon also no longer interesting.for what I choose a man like you, Mas. if only treasure. I'm not a treasure-crazy woman, I've never lacked it since I was born. I chose Mas, because I really love Mas. I know Mas from childhood, I know what Mas like and that's what makes me fall in love with you, Mas. But if I had left first, I would not have allowed Mas to marry again!”

''Why?” asked Ardan to put his forehead together.

"Mas is old and I'm your last wife, Mas!"' neha answered and the two laughed while crying.

''Don't ever say that again, Mom. I know the age no one knows. But at least we will prove it until the end of our respective ages. I was beside you when you left and you were beside me when I left.”

''Neha," said Ardan.

''Mas,"

They also hugged each other not wanting to be separated. If only time could be turned back. Neha wanted to be born earlier than Laras. Meet Ardan first, at least his age.Maybe they've aged together.

Ardan let go of his embrace then looked at Neha, wiping away her tears. Neha slowly landed her lips kissing her husband's lips. Slowly but surely they give each other touch by touch and end up hot on the bed.

This night was very different from the night before. They do it gently full of love in the wrap of each other's desires. They are more often eye contact, look at each other's needs, fear each other's loss.

***

In the morning they are doing their usual activities. Go to school. Ardan and Neha walk together through the hallway of the School. Arsy and Devan are already in their respective classes.

"Mas ... I'm in!" pamit Neha in front of the teacher's room.

"Yes." Yeah." Neha shook Ardan and Ardan briefly kissed Neha on the forehead.

"Cie...!" seduced one of the teachers who saw Ardan kiss Neha's forehead. Ardan just smiled and then left Neha in front of the door of the teacher's room, while Neha's face had met red and entered and covered her face with the book she was carrying.

"Sir Ardan is romantic, Mom!" whispered Fatma who was sitting near Neha, Neha only smiled with a red face.

"Mom Fatma could have. His name is the same husband as his wife, yes .. must be romantic, Mom. Ah yuk, to class." Neha stood up and held shame on the other teachers.

Neha walked down the school hallway with Fatma and Nurul to Kindergarten. With a happy smile he returned the greetings of the students who greeted him. Ardan smiled behind his window as he saw Neha walking towards Kindergarten.

"Neha Adam .. Damn Nath! Your son is flirting with my faith!" his inner, rough rubbing of his face reduced his anxiety on his wife.

All students follow their own lessons. Johan is currently teaching in the field at Amara and Arsy's classes. Johan while giving instructions on how to put the basketball into the right ring.

“Ayo Arsy try you!" call Johan. Arsy walked over to Johan.

“Arsy can definitely sir! My dad is jago.” Arsy seemed to remind Johan of his defeat against Ardan.

“Iya, I know. Let's try.”

Arsy started to take a stance then focused on looking at the ring. Arsy steers the ball and finally lands smoothly. Everyone applauded.

“Keren!” arsy exclaimed proudly to himself and made his friend laugh.

“So, Nice!" exclaim Johan.

“Come Amara!" call Johan.

“My pack is not so good." great-granddaughter Amara while receiving the ball from Johan.

“Try first. I think that I gave you an example earlier. Come on can definitely.”

Amara tried to take a stand then her eyes focused and listened to Johan's direction. But Amara's ball command failed to get into the ring, upsetting Amara himself.

“Ang... can't sir!"

“Come try. Daniel take the ball!" tell Johan to one of the other students. Daniel picked it up and threw it at Amara.

Amara tries to return, this time Johan guides her while holding Amara's hand. At first glance Amara looked at Johan's face up close. Instead of paying attention to Johan's direction, Amara smiled at his handsome face up close.

“Amara," Whisper Johan realizes Amara is not concentrating.

“Ang .. yes sir! ” Amara start focus see ring.

“Focus yes. Don't focus on seeing your handsome face!" Johan's joke makes Amara turn towards Johan and even accidentally Amara's lips landed on Johan's cheek.

His friends can only see the incident that was unintentional. Johan was just ordinary. But Amara was embarrassed and immediately hurriedly multiplied her gaze and tried to concentrate towards the ring. Finally the ball went into the ring.

“Hu!!" Excited Johan, Amara just smiled shyly and immediately ran to join Arsy.

Amara sat down next to Arsy. Arsy also mocked him. For accidentally kissing Johan's cheek.

“Cie...! I told you about Brother Devan!"

“Arsy fuck anyway! Not intentionally! Don't do that later I'm accused of not being the same boyfriend of Mr. Johan Gimana!"

“Iya, yes. Listen Johan sir again trying to deketin bu fatma.”

“Masak?" ask one of Arsy and Amara's close friends

“The rumors are like that!”

“Oh...!" Amara and Arsy just ber Oh ria. Amara briefly stole a glance at Johan who was directing other students and smiled inwardly.