Almira's Regret

Fahmi and Nafa's Puzzle

After four days of hospital treatment, Amlira was finally allowed to go home.

"Are you ready?" asked Fahmi who was always beside her.

"It." Mira was about to pick up her belongings but Fahmi took them first.

"It's the job of the future husband," kekehnya make Mira blush.

"Can't just pretend."

"That attention can't be pretended, Dek. The time I had for a new pregnant woman to come out of the hospital was left to carry her own virginity."

Fahmi returned greetings from his coworkers and from patients when passing by. Near Fahmi Mira feel the meaning of happy life. If she had not been ashamed of her plight perhaps she would have expected the handsome widower doctor to be her husband. Mira knows herself enough.

After making sure Mira sits comfortably, Fahmi just runs his car. On the way the man offers Mira to buy something.

"Kok stop, Doc?"

Fahmi looked back, "there may be something you want to buy."

"No, go home."

"Know it?" Fahmi made sure before he got back to running his car. "During your pregnancy you don't crave, Dek?" ask Fahmi from behind the wheel. Looking up at Mira from the middle spy.

"It's not normal, Doc, if I don't crave." Mira laughed softly.

"But I've never seen you crave this and that."

"I'm holding it, Doc. Because there's no way I should bother those doctors including the doctors themselves."

"Then tell your prospective summaries this is what you want now," Fahmi said with a smile.

"Dok, don't overdo it. It's just pretending."

There was no more chatter until the car stopped in front of Fahmi's house. Everyone welcomes the arrival of Mira makes the woman wrong. Even though he is both a worker, there is no need to be over-treated. Especially like the wife of the employer.

"Welcome home, Sister Mira." Adelia immediately greeted him and led him to enter. Helps sit on the sofa and ensures its comfort. All the female workers approached Mira and said they were saddened by the incident.

"Thank you, thank God I'm fine now. Thank you for your prayers."

Among the adults who were surrounding Mira was a small child who was staring at Mira. Want to get closer but said the father must be careful because his Mira was just healed.

"Kok Dek Syafa does not hug Kak Mira. Not kangen yes or angry because Kak Mira does not accompany the play adek?"

Syafa shook his head slowly, "said dad I can't stop Mira playing first. Mira's sister has to heal first so she can play again" Syafa said with an adorable face.

"Then hug Kak Mira now, Kak Mira kangen really equally adept." Mira stretches her hands.

With a happy twinkle Syafa directly hugged Mira tightly. They are like children and this is what was long separated. "If I hug Kak Mira like this, the baby is not crying right?" That innocent question was able to expect the laughter of the adults.

Momentarily remembered the sister. How's his sister now.

"Dit, called ustad Rahman." A friend approached and told me. "Your brother hasn't heard, Dit?"

"Yet. I'll meet ustadz first."

Ardit knocks on the door of Ustadz Rahman's room. The owner married and smiled. Convince himself to sit. "Ustadz called me?"

"Yes. Ardit, almost a semester I noticed you and you are not as usual. There's a big problem, Mommy?"

Ardit nodded in confirming.

"If you believe in me, share it. Who knows if we can find a solution together."

"I'm worried about my brother leaving the house, Ustadz." Ardi began to open up and tell of his events including his fruitless winner. Ardit is not worried about telling Ustadz Rahman about his brother's situation. He was sure that his teacher would keep this disgrace well. Ardit had no choice but to come up with a solution. He was worried about his brother.

Ustadz Rahman nodded. "Look, Kemenag will hold an MTQ competition. I plan on sending some representatives from our cottage and one of them you. The show will be televised. If you win, you have a chance to be interviewed. This is where you get a chance to say your message. Surely we wish your brother could watch it. If not, hopefully the netizen is up to his heart and viral your message. How are you ready for that race?"

Not much thought after digesting the words of the teacher well, Ardit agreed. He joined his friends who were studying in a bamboo bale.

***

Dion stared at his comfortable study. Mira's whereabouts threaten her to lose this position. His efforts for years would be in vain if Mira opened her mouth.

Earlier this morning he received a message from Adelia, forwarding a message from Fahmi in the form of a dinner invitation together.

Fahmi deliberately invites his family to gather so that Mira's plan goes well. Fahmi thought with his family knowing it would be easier to protect Mira from the savage man. Fahmi is not yet aware of the fact that the ordinary man is his own sister.

Dion called his wife. "Hey baby, so beautiful today. Makes me want to go home." Dion seduces his wife. He knew Nafa's weakness was that when flattered it would fall asleep.

"Go home dong." Nafa opened the two button seeds on it. Tempting the husband with such a big chest.

"Sir, I can't go home now. I'm afraid your father's meds are skipping work. I'll come to you tonight. Andan the beautiful later we'll be the tomb of the night."

"At your sister's house?" Nafa immediately guessed because he memorized when Dion seduced there must be something desired.

"My wife is very smart. I don't know what he's gonna talk about. It's just I feel like we should come. There is something important."

Nafa twisted the ball of his eyes. Should he be hoping for that guy again? It is still evident by the events of Nafa a few years ago. Who made himself take Dion with a certain purpose.

He feels satisfied with the destruction of Fahmi's household with Silvi. And don't have to expect to come back with the man or the secret will be exposed.

"Hey, I'm still here" said Dion, awakening his wife who struggled with his thoughts.

"Yes, pick it up later."

"Okay, I'm getting back to work by, honey." Call ended. Dion was surprised because his wife was reluctant to visit Fahmi's house. What secret entity lies behind the backs of Nafa and Fahmi.

Dion put that thought to rest. He returns to the work of berusha working well even though his mind continues to be imagined Mira. The woman should be silenced.