
Ustadz Ali immediately prepared for the police station after hearing news about Aan being arrested by police for molesting Saman.
"Umi .. abi wants to see Aan," said Ali, to his wife Nurul.
"Can't be tomorrow? Umi's feeling is not good ..." said Nurul.
"God willing, abi is okay, his do'a is yes umi ..." pinta Ali.
Ali also bailed to his father-in-law, playing briefly with his son, Ilham Muzdakkir Kareem.
"Be careful Abi .…" Nurul very hard to let Ali go.
Ali smiled, he got into the car, and immediately drove his car to the police station, to meet Aan.
Arriving at the police station, there is already a lawyer accompanying. The business is so complicated and at length, from some requirements agreed finally Aan can go home on bail. Aan' went straight home with ustadz Ali.
On the way home.
Aan stared at the road they were walking through. Aan repeatedly took a deep breath. "The security behind all this is ustadz ..." said Aan.
"Same?" Ali glanced at Aan. Aan's face was very alarming.
"He loved Aruna so much, from the beginning of our marriage he had already drawn up this plan. Laily, she's Saman's little sister, they set me up in the barn that day, and tonight, Saman himself thrust the knife in my hand into his stomach," bright Aan.
"Saman ... he was so good An. I did not expect him to be this determined, just to get Aruna, O Allah …." Ali was throwing out so rough his breath.
"How's this Mr. ustadz?"
"What?"
"My life, my household," ringis Aan.
"Aruna is now legally Saman's wife, I can't help An, Haram the law is to separate the wife from her husband, or separate the husband from his wife without a just cause."
"Saman took Aruna from my side ustadz ...."
"Do you want to follow the wrong people?" ask Ali.
"I really love Aruna ustadz …."
"Maybe this is a warning from Allah Aan, because you love Aruna more than you love your Lord" Ali said.
"Astaghfirullah pah A'dziim .. forgive me yes rabb ..." ringis Aan.
"You love Aruna more than your God, don't you? Who created Aruna? Who brought you together? Who gives and fosters love between you? Are you grateful?"
Aan sobbed more, he always remembered his wife everywhere, even in her prayers. He remembered Aruna better than he remembered God.
"I have to how ustadz ..." Ringis Aan.
"Close, if something is destined for you, no matter how far he goes God will lead you in a beautiful way according to HIM, not in your opinion, but if it is not for you, no matter how close he's not gonna be yours."
"But .. we have to tell Aruna about Saman" Aan said.
"Saman ..he won't be evil to Aruna, and your children, because he must love them very much. Unlocking the secret now can not be, because .. now they do not believe, we are trying slowly, one thing! Although this secret is open never expect Aruna to come back to you, we are opening this great secret only because we want to clear your name of the accusations and slanders that are directed at you, not return Aruna into your arms, because Aruna is already someone's wife."
"Yes ustadz. Thank you mr. ustadz .." said Aan.
***
Three days in the hospital, Saman was finally able to go home. Now he is in his room.
"I want to go out and buy some vegetables, want something?" ask Aruna.
Saman pointed at his cheek. Aruna smiled, she walked up to Saman and landed her lips on Saman's cheek. But Saman changed the position of his face until their lips met. Both are getting deeper.
"I have to get out, then the uncle who sells goes away," Aruna pulled herself suddenly.
Saman resigned. He throws a smile at Aruna.
***
Aruna reached the courtyard, where the mothers were choosing vegetables. Aruna just threw her smile, and started choosing the vegetables she wanted to buy.
"How's Saman Aruna doing?" ask a woman who is shopping together.
"Alhamdulillah is better, ma'am" replied Aruna with a sweet smile.
"It's only natural that her ex-husband played bacok, surely Saman was in the frame of infidelity!" cut out the other one.
"Yes ma'am agrees, you are Aruna, so women really have no self-esteem at all, just even play mating again, itching neng under which no one scratched!"
Aruna tried to hold back her tears, the words pierced her heart.
"itchy? this is a lot of tools," cried the others while patting the vegetable sales.
"Yes agreed ma'am, the appearance of alim eh ..." while glancing with a look full of contempt.
After paying for all the shopping Aruna immediately went home.
***
"Aruna ... Why are you?" Suminten was astonished to see Aruna crying.
"The words of the people out there are very sick .…"
"Prophement love …." Suminten hugged Aruna.
"I couldn't resist Saman because of his life debt, he protected me from Salsa's knife and protected my children from those who wanted to kill him, I didn't have the courage to refuse him, he said, seeing her scars I'm still sick.." ringis Aruna. "If I don't think Saman is a meritor, I won't remarry mak ...." Aruna's cry broke out in Suminten's embrace.
"Create your heart dear .. They can only blaspheme and comment without them knowing what your suffering is and also your reason."
"Aruna was ashamed mak..if Saman had not sacrificed himself for Aruna, Aruna would have been a widow forever." Aruna kept repeating her words. In her deepest heart, she did not want this marriage.
"Understanding …." Suminten tried to win his daughter over.
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Time goes on, day after day passes by. Aan always fulfills the call of the police for his actions to Saman.
At the police station, Saman is present with Aruna, making Aan again feel the sadness, the woman he loves so much, which now belongs to someone else.
"Police officer .. I withdraw my charges, all this is just misunderstanding, please release Mr. Andika, please kill our children if their father has a criminal record, Mr. Andika my ex-husband," said Saman.
"Please complete the file revocation data," replied the police officer.
Saman was handling various files, at first glance he glanced at Aan who always looked at him.
Finished with Saman's file approaching Aan.
"I'm doing all this just for the sake of the kids, I don't want your criminal record to have an impact on the kids" Saman said.
Aan looked at Saman full of emotion, let alone Saman accidentally coming to bring Aruna. All the process becomes easy, because Saman has forgiven and retracted his report to Aan. Aan is free from lawsuits.
***
Rice has become a porridge, inevitably, Aan must continue his life, even without Aruna by his side. Aan started to continue his life as before. Restarting the moment she lost Maya in her life, now repeating again begins in Aruna's absence.
"I'm sorry Rabb .. I came to you when I was sad and I left you when I was happy, I'm klas .. with all the lines of my life that You have defined, I'm ihklas, please ... Give happiness to Aruna and my three children, whoever they protect they always." Munajat Aan's.
Aan focuses on his business, deliberately busying himself with work making him forget about Aruna and her three children. All this he had to do. Repeatedly trying to unlock the secrets of Saman, all in vain. Aan's efforts are growing. Not only is it famous in that city but it is famous in several cities. Every month Aan deliberately sends money that is not small to Sibki's account. Aan was very sure Sibki loved his children.
Andika Tama Shiddik, a detailed personal identity no one knows. Only known as Andika or Aan, a widower who volunteers to remain in various social actions. There is no info on who is ex-wife or family, just a single identity, Aan is a widower. Since Saman's slander inflicted on him and lost his family, Aan hired three Bodyguards to guard him wherever he was. Even as the study goes on.
***
"Sister .. I need money." Ringisan a girl on the other end of the phone.
"Laily .. I'm in trouble with business, I can't give you money, my son and my wife are under the responsibility of my in-laws."
"Sister .. please ... My face is infected, and it's starting to break, help me sis ...."
"Sell the house and the flower shop it's all for you."
"Sister ..." ringis the woman named Laily across the phone there.
Saman just turned off the phone call from Laily and immediately called the others.
"Ki .. finish my sister, she's getting dangerous" Saman said on the phone.
***
Making Aruna fall in love with him is difficult, Saman realized, Aruna wants to marry him just because she feels a debt of merit, not because of love. Wishing Aruna to serve him sincerely like a wife in general, it was like a dream.
Saman deliberately toyed with Aruna's feelings. Every night he deliberately bare-chested so that the scars on his stomach and back are seen Aruna. All of that worked because Aruna was devastated when she saw the scar. What Saman wanted was accomplished.
*
"Why do you always cry when you serve me?" saman grumbled, with a feeling of resentment Saman laid himself on the side of Aruna.
"I'm not crying" replied Aruna while enveloping herself.
"Every time we do it your tears always come out!" Saman Grunts.
Aruna silently did not reply, she turned around while wiping away her tears that did not stop coming out if she did this with Saman.
"Yes Allah .. forgive me. One year he has been my husband, why Aan is not also out of my heart," Aruna's inner ringis.
***