How I Love You Season 1 And 2..

61. Rifa'i's anger

That week Arini invited her husband to visit Amira's mother's house. I haven't seen each other in a month. The distance makes them unable to meet often.

" All set, honey.?" tanya Fa'i stuffed their luggage into her white car. Arini nodded.

" Nobody forgets or misses, right.?"

" No husband, baby.!" Arini replied chuckling, after sitting AL in the car seat that was installed in the back corner.

After praying, Fa'i drove his car to the city where Amira lived. It took me about four to get there. Because this week, so it can not be predicted what time they will get there.

That's why they were angry at dawn. Besides the streets are still quite slow. Also out of fear AL will fuss on the road. Considering this is quite a long journey for that little whiz.

Arini looked so happy, a smile always on her lips. Finally, the husband who is super busy with the schedule of the hospital, can spend his time going with their small family. There was happiness in his heart.

" Glaughs from earlier.!" tanya Fa'i glanced at the wife who several times turned her head back to see the state of the AL behind.

Arini smiled, gently rubbing her husband's arm. " I'm happy and grateful to have a husband like you."

Fa'i was flattered, looking at Arini. He smiled while rubbing his wife's head.

" She is also grateful to have you. May we be reunited and reunited one day.!"

"Aamiin.!"

No sense of time shows almost the time of Dzuhur. When they arrived at the home of the brother who was missed. This month.

" Asalamualaikum, "

" Walaikumsalam" replied Amira who had been waiting for the arrival of her little sister and family.

Like they haven't met for a long time. Haru taste and happy make mbak Amira glassy - glass. Maybe because staying together for so long makes it difficult for them to be far apart.

Arini and Fa'i are enjoying the holiday this week. The residence of Amira's mother is now really like Arini's hometown. Climbed by a mountain with an amazingly beautiful scenery, the cool air makes the lungs free from the crowded pollution of the capital.

Not without reason mbak Amira moved, here is the birthplace of mas Haris. And his family's vegetable plantation business needs a successor. Given that Haris' parents are getting older.

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That afternoon Arini had a serious conversation in a flower garden not far from home. While Fa'i chose to follow Haris around the vegetable plantation. All bring AL along.

" Rin, three more months the Imam will be back." said Amira a little hesitant. Arini who heard the moment froze, did not know what to do. Must be happy or sad.

" And actually, Aisya was not brought to Germany. He's in this town. " Arini was wide open to hear it. His eyes began to heat up, his tears had gathered in his eyes.

" Sir, what if I meet with mas Imam later. I don't want to meet him. You know for years I've been tormented hiding this secret from my husband. Every day I have to look at his anger and helplessness. It hurts to be desperate after pontang - panting looking for the existence of Aisya and mas Imam. Though I, his wife knows everything.!" Arini sobbed regretting all the lies she had covered from her husband.

" She knows Rin. But, you know what happens if Fa'i knows the truth about feelings_."

" So all this time you knew where the Imam was and why he had to go.?"

Fa'i's vocal voice made Arini and Amira stiffen instantly. Surprised by the brawn of the bitch because it turns out Fa'i heard everything. He had arrived there when Amira said the return of the Imam.

So Fa'i chose to hide behind the flower plants behind them.

" Dad, I can explain everything.!" Sahut Arini approached her husband holding his hand.

" The priest left because he fell in love with Arini.!" jangak mbak Amira, making Fa'i as if frozen, the reality that made his eardrums as if struck by lightning almighty.

" Don't tell me you've known all this for a long time. Rin!" snapped Fa'i.

Arini closed her eyes, then nodded slowly. Fa'i was getting angry over it.

" You've been lying to me all along Rin. You know how I tried to find them and why they left!" You have Rin. Lying to your husband.!"

" Mommy, I'm sorry.! I didn't mean to lie to you. I_ ."

" And Amira, I'm disappointed in you.!"

Fa'i hurried away from there. No matter to Arini who called him. The lies that have been kept for years have been exposed.

" Where are we going ?" tanya Arini approached her husband who had prepared beside his car waiting for Arini to come.

" Go home" he answered flatly and then got into the car.

Arini cradled the AL, sobbing. Amira came out with Haris. When Arini wanted to say goodbye to them, Fa'i first shouted

" Arini come in fast, !"

But Arini did not answer. He hugged Amira. Fa'i, who looked more wrathful, got out of the car.

" I said get in, quick,! fa'i yelled at Arini and opened the car door. Pushing Arini slowly into the car.

Amira was not able to do anything. He knew Fa'i very well, under such circumstances no explanation would be heard.

" Pray that they may be well. And Fa'i wanted to hear Arini's explanation " said Mas Haris won his wife.

The car drove away from the house. Fa'i kept silent withstanding the anger that so squeezed his chest. While Arini was still crying while hugging AL who was asleep in her lap.

" Mommy, I'm sorry. I_."

" Shut up.!" fa'i's jolt gripped his steering wheel.

The priest loves Arini.. The priest loves Arini.

the words just kept turning - swivel in his head. Her chest rumbled violently, even more so Arini had known all that. Even hiding from him.

The more Fa'i thought about it, the more Fa'i was angry at Arini. It is not Arini's fault that the Imam loves him. But that's the lie he did.

" Mum, slow down. Don't be like this.!" sahut Arini panicked because Fa'i drove his car at high speed.

Arini Samakin panicked not heard by her husband. Her hand rubbed her husband's arm. But, being brushed aside by Fa'i roughly. Fa'i's mind was completely muddled. Angry and disappointed mixed into one.

Yes, Allah. Protect us, open our hearts, Fa'i, do not let his heart be filled with this kind of anger.

Arini continued to pray, closing her eyes as she clenched her son.

Sorry Author, long time no Up.

Understand more activities and focus on worship first.

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