Al-fatihah the Mate Opener

Ratih and Aditya

Because the business at the cafe was so time consuming, Aditya almost forgot the existence of Ratih at his home, when he arrived at the house he found Ratih was asleep in the room that had been in Sita, Sita, at that time the door of the room was still open, also seen Bi Marni who slept next to her, it seemed they fell asleep while chatting, and forgot to close the door. The door closed slowly so as not to disturb them asleep.

Fortunately Bi Marni accompanied Ratih all day, chatted and asked him to joke, so that Ratih could still laugh even in a state of grief.

Aditya also set his feet towards the last bed after a day of tired work, not forgetting before closing his eyes he prostrated on the power on the prayer ransoms that look so beautiful, so beautiful, grateful for every favor that He has given, do not forget he asked for a righteous soul mate.

Trying to bury his love for Sita is not an easy thing he really made her bother, but even so, the feeling has not been able to go from his mind.

The first love, the first person to successfully fill the deepest recesses of Aditya's heart is the mahram woman for others. It would be inappropriate if he kept hoping for his love to be avenged.

The pain that he felt pierced like a thorn, slowly but surely, he had to reach for a holy love.Sita may be just the most beautiful lesson for him, loving sometimes should not have. To love means to give, and to be loved means to receive. Maybe his destiny is only to give love, it is not yet time for him to receive love. When the Divine sends holy love between the two hearts, then they are not easily separated even though many are testing.

Dino is quite heartened still want to be friends with him, things that are not usually done by men most of the time when they know other people want his wife.

Love is a gift, but when we know the port is wrong then we must be good at controlling it, rest assured there will be wisdom that is much more beautiful.

"Let me keep this love in my deepest heart, until he gets the right harbor to be dowry," muttered Aditya who was sitting on the terrace, breathing the fresh morning air, by enjoying a cup of hot coffee that drains the warmth in his body.

"It's a good move" said Ratih to Aditya's surprise. "You must indeed forget your love for Sita."

Deg ...

"I never told you that I love Sita" she said.

"Reum ... I don't have to wait for you to tell me all about it" Retorted Ratih.

"As far as possible, don't expect it to be slander,"

"You're sure this is slander?" ask Ratih by looking at Aditya.

"Let down your eyes! good women are not like that, what else you already have a husband, for example Sita who always submits her gaze when talking to men who are not mahramnya."

"Haha ... Sorry, sorry, Sorry. Astagfirullohaladzim."

"Why laugh, you take it as a joke!" Aditya slightly pressed his words.

"Superficial. That's a very true thing."

"Lantas, what makes you laugh?" ask Aditya later.

"You, I laugh at your attitude, anyone would easily guess if your words were like that. Smart to control yourself if you want to keep your love, bayyyy, a secret" Ratih waved and left Aditya.

"Is there something wrong with my attitude?" Aditya frowned, "Huuuhhh, is it true that one can guess if I love Sita, it is fitting that Dino can know, does Sita also know that I love her? Oh my goodness, Ratihhh, Rattt." Aditya chased after Ratih who had already stepped his foot into the kitchen.

"Oh yeah, is it okay to make my own tea? Bi Marni again went to the market?" ratih said, to Aditya who had just come after him.

"No problem. Tell me, you're not kidding me, are you?" Aditya curious.

"Handid? Meanin?"

"You're not outwitting me, or pranking me, are you?"

"Haha ... Aditya, that's as scared as your face! I'm not kidding, you-"

"There is no need to continue. Okay, I did fall in love with, Sita." Aditya cuts off Ratih's words by confessing his love.

"Keep!"

Aditya frowned, hearing the original Ratih responding to him, painstakingly holding back the embarrassment, his response was just like that.

"You were-" Aditya stopped his words realizing he had been fooled.

Haha ... Ratih laughs.

"I swear, I'm grateful to be sent here, my grief was instantly gone, seeing your funny face."

"What! You think I'm a clown!"

"I didn't say."

"Huuuhhh, I'm sick of talking to you." Aditya left Ratih and chose to sit back on the sofa watching television.

Trainly shrugged her shoulders no matter what.

After you finish making tea. Train also thought to enjoy it while watching television.

"Isshh, who has a home already sat here first, can you watch?"

"If you want to sit down, don't talk too much?"

"Mighty pede."

"Well, you're an admirer of pregnant women, hehum." Ratih moved his brows, then smothering his voice held back a laugh.

"Trainer! You!" Suddenly Aditya stood up because he was upset.

"Sorry, don't get mad, please! I was just kidding. After you continue to ketus the same me," said Ratih by sticking his hands together.

Aditya sat back and tried to throw away his frustration, "If you don't want me to keep my mouth shut, polite and gentle, rich-talking"

"Kaya Sita," guess Ratih.

Aditya intercepted Ratih for a moment and turned his face back to the television.

"Yes, right?" continued Ratih.

Aditya was silent.

"We are very lucky, loved by two sincere men, I am happy to hear it," said Ratih turned soft, "Unlike me who only get the pretence of love," suddenly Ratih sobbed.

Aditya gasped as soon as he heard Ratih's words causing a heavy sobbing.

"Pardon me, I made you sad, I should have let you keep teasing me, so you could keep laughing."

Heheum ... Ratih tried to smile back, "It's okay!" Ratih rubbed the tears that had flowed down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bully you, I just wanted to comfort myself, try to find laughter in grief." Ratih tried to control his tears so as not to fall again.

"Okay, if by mocking me, you can laugh, cut me as you like, let me get the reward," said Aditya.

Ratih also laughed gently, by continuing to wipe his tears that were still wet terrace on the cheeks.

"What really happened to you?" tanya Aditya suddenly made Ratih flinch. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to interfere."

"It's okay? You've helped me, you have the right to ask. But, am I worthy to tell you?"

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. At least you've told your best friend that, so you can be a little relieved."

"Yeah!" Ratih. "It doesn't take everyone to know about me, does it? I'm sorry?" ratih.

"okay! Fine!" Aditya tried to carve out a smile.

"May I ask you something?" ask Ratih.

"Yes, Please!" answer Aditya.

"What do you like about Sita?"

Aditya smiled at Sita.

"I like the way he keeps the sanctity of love." Aditya remembered where he first amazed Sita when he came out of his room wearing a full sar'i.

Aditya also clearly remembers what Sita said at that time, "How to maintain the honor of the husband."

Aditya also remembers how Sita refused every help, and his own way forced Sita to comply with his wishes, as his superior. "The way each rejects my gift, his independence, and his belief in the husband, as well as his way of defending the husband, all of it leaves me stunned unconsciously."

"Unconscious!?" Ratih frowned.

"Yes, I never realized that my attention was love, I always didn't like anything to bother her, I always wanted to meet her needs, I was even upset when I heard Sita miss her husband. I realized I was jealous." Aditya remembers every time of his life journey while with Sita.

"Do you know?" ask Ratih

"Don't you let Sita know what I'm feeling?"

"Why?" Ratih.

"She's gonna be awkward maybe she's gonna walk away from me?" aditya.

"Yes, he should stay away from you, you're not his mahram!" obviously Ratih.

"At least, I can still be with him even if it's only considered ex-boss."

Haha ...

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