Prologue

A necessity that cannot be delayed. Leaving a wife who just married him 2 months ago to pursue his dreams. Opening gaps in the harmony they have always maintained. A distance will test the strength of their two loves. Stay or leave?

Arsya sternly swore that no divorce would come out of his lips. That's a promise Arsya gave Anjani. Provide provisions for trust during their separation. Because, their great fear is in the third person.

"Honey ... Don't go,"

Whatever Anjani wants, Arsya complies even though his life is at stake. But for that one wish, it made Arsya feel very guilty for not being able to make it happen. 

"Honey, look at me," said Arsya softly as he raised his wife's face to look into her eyes.

"I will only go away temporarily, later after you graduate from college we will be together again. I promise I will often come to Jakarta, visit you and our baby, "said Arsya while rubbing Anjani's stomach, which is flat but there is life in there. Their prospective baby is only two weeks old.Such fate separated Arsya and Anjani, who were pregnant with their first child. 

"Don't be tired, remember to eat, remember to rest. You shouldn't be stressed, sorry for the baby. Tell me if you have a problem, you can't miss the prayer."

"you too."

"Also what?"

"Don't get tired, remember to eat, remember to rest, don't miss the prayers. You can't look at other girls there ..."

Arsya smiled, then brought Anjani into his arms.

"You know, the hardest thing I can't do in this world is turn away from you."