CEO Held And Princess Nobles
The Letter That Brings the Most Beautiful Blessing
The three men of different ages also looked towards the beautiful girl, who was becoming an object at this time.
Raynar's eyeballs are perfectly rounded. As the girl swings in her footsteps, it gets closer to her.
Until here, can you guess who is coming?
Yes, the girl who approached Raynar, Arfan and Adiwangsa was Clarissa Anastasya. The girl who has captivated the heart of a Raynar Ravindra Maheswara.
"Excuse everyone! Sorry, can I take Raynar for a minute?" ask the girl with a face that is difficult to guess.
"Yes, please!" said simultaneously Arfan and Adiwangsa.
Not wanting to buy time, Clarissa immediately pulled Raynar with her eyes.
"Follow me! There's something we need to talk about. It's important!" Raynar could not be amazed he immediately rushed to take a step.
Meanwhile, Arfan and Adiwangsa resumed their talks that had been delayed.
"So, that Morgan Tan is the son of his business partner papa. Well then, have you ever introduced your children to Kai Tan's family, Pa?" arfan asked deep.
"Hemmm .. yes. But, it's been a long time. So when our children grew up we never saw each other again. Let alone to meet. Communication is rare too. What's the matter, Fan? Why are you so excited about Morgan Tan and his family?"
"It's okay, Pa. Now our company is working with Morgan's company. That means papa will most likely be able to reconnect with his family Morgan," Arfan said with a smile framing his face.
Adiwangsa. The silence of Adiwangsa this time implies asking.
How not?
Arfan's father-in-law was contemplating something.
Arfan patted his father-in-law's shoulder gently. Then, greet her gently lovingly.
"Pa, what's wrong? Why are you quiet, like?" a slow slack in response.
"Fan, you better not continue the cooperation between the Morgan Tan family. They and we are not in line" said Adiwangsa who again makes Arfan curious.
"But, why, Pa? What do you mean, you're talking to me like that?"
"We used to be at odds. Yes, even if all that has passed. But, papa knows very well how the original nature of Kai Tan. He's a man who's too persistent to get his wish."
Silent!
"Indeed .. all that has long passed. However, the wound was still felt. But now our kids are adults. But, still the bad memories are still not lost," continued Adiwangsa again which makes Arfan more stunned.
"Pa, Arfan increasingly does not understand and understand what papa is saying at this time. Can you explain more in detail, again?"
"Hahhh .. simply because a difference in belief made us almost dark eyes" said Adiwangsa with a smile on his forced face.
Adiwangsa started to stand up and walk. He didn't want to stay in the hospital. After all, she had also finished her medical check-up.
"Aren't you going home, Fan? Pity your wife waiting at home with tears," licked Adiwangsa who made Arfan the daughter-in-law flirted to stand up.
"Oh, yes. Come on, Pa, let's go home!" invite Arfan by accompanying the footsteps of his in-laws.
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Clarissa takes herself and Raynar to face her beloved mother Clarissa. I don't know if there's any wind that Clarissa suddenly invites Raynar to meet her mother.
"Come here, Mas makin' sprain!" seloroh Clarissa who still had time to curse Raynar.
Raynar obeys and approaches Clarissa's mother's bad hospital. Then, in his face stick to the face that can smile with disbelief.
A few days ago, Nafisah Anastasya Clarissa's mother woke up from her long sleep. He told his son that he could get excited again to wake up. For there was a voice that had succeeded, making him find a way to rise from his subconscious.
"Mother ... How is mom doing today? I'm sorry, some days I didn't have time to stop by here." said Raynar who made Clarissa landlocked.
"What ...?! So, ... is it true that you are aware because of him? So, ... Mommy didn't just talk to me?" Clarissa flinched, but not with her little heart.
Certainly Raynar did not feel surprised again to see the happiness that emanated from the face of his future mother-in-law. Of course the word 'prospective mother-in-law', it's just Raynar's own assumption. Clarissa did not contribute to agreeing to this.
"Mas, Kang confided! Why are you so familiar with my mother? Um, do you know where the mother is?" Clarissa poked Raynar with a question that was accompanied also by a plunge in it.
"Sweet Bak .. I get it! This child has indeed ever shunned me. But, don't keep my ledekin with that nickname, dong!" raynar's looks don't accept what Clarissa did to him.
"Well, 'is it a mas his hobby venting everywhere. So, don't blame me, dong, Mas!" it was Clarissa who made a smile on her mother's face.
It was only the first time that Nafisah saw her daughter's adorable behavior with a man. Truly, this is a happiness of infinite value to the Nafisah of Anastasya.
The uproar continues between Clarissa and Raynar.
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Adiwangsa Maheswara Residence ...
The car carrying Arfan and Adiwangsa has been parked in the front yard of the house. The two men entered the house with slow steps.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mbok!" say hello Arfan and Adiwangsa together.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Sir, Den Arfan!" answer the mbok Minah.
"Where's mom, Mbok?" tanya Adiwangsa who circulated her gaze looking for her beloved wife.
"Mrs again go to the society, sir. Can I have lunch now, sir?"
"Later on, Mbok. Fan, you go see your wife, yeah! He fears that he is crashing in his room now," said Adiwangsa who turned to Arfan.
"Good, Pa. Then excuse me, everyone!" pamit Arfan went straight to his room.
...*****...
Since then, Fayra has been waiting for the presence of her husband with a very special appearance.
He came home from the airport and read a message from his husband. Making a woman who will soon become a young mother immediately changes her appearance.
Tok ... tok ....
"Assalamu'alaikum! Fay ...?" call Arfan who has stopped for a moment. Arfan's eyeballs are not blurred to switch eyes from staring at the face of the wife ayu.
"Mas ...? When, you're home?" greet Fayra with courtesy and gentle.
Really, the aura of Fayra's pregnancy could really be Arfan feeling. Not only that! Now, Fayra wears a simple hijab but full of meaning.
"Fay, you-," Arfan's remarks could not be resolved.
"Yes, Mas. Maybe ... This is thanks to a letter that some time ago I received, Mas." said Fayra flat and ordinary.
Arfan's hand began to caress the face of the hijab-wrapped ayu with affection. It did not feel that the clear circles began to fall slowly.
"Mas ... Why are you, hmmm?" now it was Fayra's turn to scoop up her husband's face.
"Did you really decide to go headscarf, Fay?"
Fayra just nodded her head periodically. She has been determined to make hijrah a better wife for her husband. Not just behavior or behavior. But now it has spread to the aspect of how to dress Fayra.
"Why all of a sudden, Fay?"
"Your letter led me to change my outward appearance, Mas. You being present in my life has been a huge influence on me, Mas. Especially now that my status is as your wife. So, it should be that I only present myself as a whole only to you as one." explained Fayra who had begun to be wise in speaking words.
Silence that leads them to their own body language. Their bodies were tied together and hugged each other for a very long time.
Do not forget also the sweet kiss Arfan gave to the angel of the ruler of his heart at this time, God willing for eternity. For the sake of letting go of the longing that had been embedded in their respective souls.
Arfan stretches out the intimate scene between himself and his wife. Because, the curiosity of the change of the wife makes him undo his intention to do more.
"Fay, which part of the letter made you change like this in just a few hours, hmm?"
Fayra then took out a piece of paper that Hamas had given him earlier. Then, start reading the contents of the letter Arfan again. However, this time right in front of his beloved husband who was sitting faithfully in front of him.
This is what Arfan wrote to Fayra.
My beloved wife .. I know during our momentary farewell you have been patiently waiting for my arrival at home.
Be a good wife there. I believe God never wrongly chose you as my most beautiful mate. I want you to be faithful waiting for me. Not only in the world, but also in His Hereafter.
Death, no one knows when he will arrive. However, as long as life is still in the body. I wish I could look at you in the most beautiful way as a wife of prayer. Not just in my eyes. But also in the eyes of God. Aamiin yes .. rabbal alamiin!
Completely Fayra read the contents of Arfan's letter with full appreciation. Don't want to just be quiet. Arfan quickly hugged his wife's body back tightly.
It is as if the melody of a beautiful song is being played to recall the moments, when they first met.
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First I looked at him
There is no feeling in the soul
It all feels like normal
There is no love
Time also passed
Why am I getting missed?
This is the feeling for him
What I can't touch?
In every day
In one third of the night
Kneel down, pray to him
Begging for his guidance
O owner of the heart
Tell me this miss
If he is the best
Bring us closer, Rabbi
Time also passed
Why am I getting missed?
This is the feeling for him
What I can't touch?
In every day
In one third of the night
Kneel down, pray to him
Begging for his guidance
O owner of the heart
Tell me this miss
If he is the best
Bring us closer, Rabbi
In every day
In one third of the night
Kneel down, pray to him
Begging for his guidance
O owner of the heart
Tell me this miss
If he is the best
Bring us closer, Rabbi ...
Songs of a Third Night by Qhutbus.
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