How I Love You Season 1 And 2..

How I Love You Season 1 And 2..
53. A sense of Imam's heart



That morning Arini was allowed to go home with her baby. That happiness is evident on the faces of new parents who still need a lot to learn to be good parents.


The arrival of baby AL at home has been anticipated by Umi, Abi and Amira family members. They are excited to welcome the new family member Hadi Assalam. Especially for Umi and Abi, baby AL is the first grandson for them.


So did the Imam and Aisha who came a few minutes after they got home.


" Aisya is beautiful, mother kangen is the same as you love." said Arini who immediately took Aisya from her nanny's sling.


Like Arini, Aisya also misses the warm embrace of Arini's mother. Evidently the beautiful baby immediately chattered ria with an adorable smile.


The priest was amazed to see the sincerity of Arini loving his only daughter. I don't know why his heart feels so warm.


" It's a shame that Alvin and Andi fell in love with you too."


Then a clap on the left shoulder resuscitated his daydream. Opening his eyes, the Imam turned to someone next to him.


" Why again.? Arini and Aisya's eyes make you remember Sabina." Fa'i asked.


" It's not that, it's just that I'm grateful that Aisya is so comfortable near Arini. " Liar, the Imam lied a little with something that his heart was feeling.


" What's wrong with my heart, remember Mam she's your best friend's wife. Don't let me fall in love with Arini Rabb. Astaqfirullah."


Admittedly, the gentle figure of Arini is able to make every man fall in love with her in an instant.


He only knows a few men here. But, Alvin, Andi and her husband who did not want to now bend their knees in front of him. Even now a priest who for many years loyal to Sabina, Arini easily diverted his world after the departure of his beloved wife.


I do not know what makes the figure of Arini so wifewa, other than the softness of his heart. She was just an ordinary woman who was far from perfect.


After Fa'i went somewhere.? Imam, then pulled out his cell phone. Take candid photos of Aisya and Arini.


" Beautiful." one word came out of her mouth. Either shown to Aisya or Arini.


After lunchtime, the Imam rushed to the hospital. He asked for permission to visit after lunch.


While Aisya was left at the house of the Alm family. His wife.


The face and smile of a priest doctor who was once famous for his hospitality has returned completely.


The Imam looked at the photo he had taken. Staring at the photo that arrived - suddenly made his heart rustle.


A smile was engraved on his red lips. It was as if just staring at the photo, making his heart warm.


" What do you think Mam, remember not to overdo it. You don't deserve to fall in love with your best friend's wife."


The priest ruffled his hair in frustration after waking up from his craziness to look at Arini's portrait on his phone screen.


" No - no. I must have just admired him. I'm still sane not to let myself fall in love with her."


The Imam convinced himself and his feelings of grief. It's all wrong, any feeling for Arini she can't let grow in her heart.


Before all was further away, the Imam was determined to close his heart tightly.


" I have to delete this photo. Yeah, gotta."


But as soon as he touches "Delete", the Imam hesitates and deletes the photo that shows the smile of his little princess Aisya.


At home Fa'i family was happy to see Arini who was so happy. As if Arini does not want to part with Aisya and AL. The affection he gave to two tiny babies at the age of 4 months was so sincere.


" Dear, you better take a break. You still have a lot of rest to recover your condition. Your puerperium is also still vulnerable to complications."


Arini just smiled as she put Aisya to sleep in her bed. While baby AL has slumped first after being satisfied to drink ASI from the mother Arini.


" Ehhmt, mas will definitely be a second priority after them, surely." said Fa'i who sat on the sofa of his room while continuing to look at his wife.


Fa'i put his shoulder out. Then get closer to Arini. Pulling his waist to get to him.


Arini rounded her eyeballs, pura - pura mendelik annoyed. She then took a light blow to her husband's left chest.


" You're so beautiful, Rin.!"


Hearing the compliment, Arini's heart rippled back. Her body seemed to freeze, her tongue was just to throw a protest of her husband's attitude and touch.


" Calm down you just want to. Filling the energy in yourself. I'm tired, baby, you know how it's been for a few months."


Arini then smiled, gently rubbing her husband's left cheek. Feeling the dipper together, Fa'i then took off Arini's hijab.


Fa'i hugged Arini from behind, immersing his face dickered Arini's neck. Inhaling the fragrance of citrus fruits that come out of Arini's body.


Maybe that's what Fa'i needs, a comfort. Calmness from the warm love of the wife.


" Well, how about we match the Imam to Diana. ?" Said Arini who still let Fa'i in his position earlier.


" It can't be that dear, Diana has returned to Paris and settled there. "


Arini also berO ria. Don't know what to answer. Because ever since that misunderstanding, they never talked about Diana.


" Mad "


" Hmm "


" I feel sorry for the Imam, "


" Don't talk about him anymore. I'm jealous."


Arini chuckled at her husband's answer which she knew was just a joke. Because her husband is enjoying what he feels right now, without wanting to be disturbed by anything and anyone.


Allahu Akbar - Allahu Akbar.


The cry of God's love has called, inevitably Fa'i must end spoiled - spoiled to the wife.


With the right feeling - right in a good mood. Fa'i hurried to take ablution. Then the mosque to perform Ashar prayers.


Ash-colored cocoa clothes, sarongs and black peci, make Fa'i look very beautiful. Such an appearance was what Arini liked so much from her husband.


" Mad, the mosque was.!"


" Hmm," Arini nodded her head and smiled sweetly. Kissing her husband's right hand.


" Assalamualaikum."


" Greetings walaikum."


Arini was still watching her husband's back, walking out of the room until his back was nowhere to be seen because the door had been closed.


" May this happiness always be accompanied by Your blessings, Rabb. Guide us always in Your way, always be grateful for all the blessings that you have bestowed on us. Aamiin's."


A prayer that is always offered in Arini's heart at all times. Under no circumstances will the prayer ever escape the heart of Arini.


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