How I Love You Season 1 And 2..

How I Love You Season 1 And 2..
65. Run back.



Deg, man,


arini's heart seemed to jump out of his chest cavity. His eyes widened, looking at the figure of a man who was familiar to him. Although the appearance changed a little, but Arini could still recognize the man.


The guy with the light blue shirt and black pants is still just as charming as it was a few years ago. Although now a black-fremed glasses perched on his face.


Walking around his car, he opened the left door and came out a very beautiful and adorable little girl. The two set foot into the cemetery while carrying a basket of sow flowers for pilgrimage.


Arini, who was still there, looked at the little girl in silence. His eyes glazed over the glass looking at Aisyah, that little girl is Aisyah his little daughter who Arini always misses.


While the man was the Doctor Priest. Men who are very avoided Arini.


I want Arini to run towards Aisyah right then and there. Kiss her chubby cheeks and embrace her affectionately.


" Aisyah, this is my dear. You're a big boy now. You know, mommy really misses you dear. But, I'm sorry you haven't been able to see you now."


Arini still continued to pay attention to Aisha's footsteps, no matter which Imam was beside the little girl.


" Arini, you can't be weak. If I stay here longer, they will realize my existence.! I gotta get going.!"


Arini then walked over while bowing her gaze. It is likely that the Imam will recognize himself for wearing a mask and sunglasses that cover his face. Arini continued to walk until at last he was in the right step opposite the Imam and Aisha.


Time seems to slow down when Arini is right next to them. I want Arini to look at me, looking at Aisyah. Then accidentally, Arini slightly nudged Aisyah's hand. Slowly. Until making a bagbih in his hand fell there.


Realizing that, Arini hurriedly accelerated his steps. However, Aisya's call was heard in her ear. I don't know why his steps just stopped.


" Aunty, wait.!" Aisya let go of her papa hand and then ran after Arini.


" Aisya, why do you have to call dear.? Should I turn around. What should I do, God.?" batin Arini sculpting in place.


" Aunty, this is falling.!" said Aisya who was already standing near him. Arini turned her head and lowered her gaze at the little girl.


Arini then knelt down, align her height with Aisya to be more free to look at her little daughter.


" Ooiyaa, thank you, dear.!" slowly rubbed Aisya's hair.


" What's the name beautiful, baby ?"


" Aisha, aunt.!"


" Aisya pretty can you, aunt hugs you.?"


Aisya nodded, Arini embraced lovingly. Rubbing her long hair softly. Pouring out all the longings that are rooted in the heart. I want Arini to take off her mask and glasses, so that she can smell her little princess's face.


" Ahemm," the voice of Imam deheman shocked Arini, instantly releasing his embrace on Aisya.


" Thank you Aisya is beautiful, aunty go first!" arini whispered right in the ear of Aisha, so that the Imam could not hear her words. Can - can the Imam recognize his voice.


The little girl nodded happily, while Arini stood face to face with the Imam. Immediately Arini nodded reluctantly, and left just like that leaving the two of them.


" Dear, you know that aunt.?" asked the slightly suspicious Imam because of his strange attitude.


" No, pa. But, Aisya was very fond of the aunt."


Until there Imam deliberately made a promise with mbak Amira to make a pilgrimage together that day. After the greeting, the Imam then squatted near the tomb of his closest friend, sowing flowers and sending a thread of sincere prayer from his heart.


" I'm sorry, Fa. I have not been able to fulfill my promise to you. I haven't found Arini yet and apologized to her. But, I'll keep trying to find him.!"


Inner Priest, before stepping away from there with the others. Perhaps everyone did not understand how disappointed the Imam was in himself for the fatal accident.


It was his heart that was broken to hear the story of Amira's mother. The Imam punished himself at that time. The guilt of his stupidity drove him almost mad.


" Once, Mam. It's not good to always blame yourself. It is all God's destiny. Whether or not there is a problem, Fa'i will still go if it is Allah's decree SWT." Haris said when they all stopped by the ice cream donkey not far from there, at the request of Sarah who is now a teenager.


" I know mas, but until now we didn't know Arini's whereabouts and how did it go.?"


" Be calm, Arini is fine. "sahut mbak Amira who just joined after ordering ice cream at the cashier's table.


" Where do you know, do you really know where Arini is now.?" The Imam was impatient.


" Huuft, calm down, Mom. Earlier pas mbak until first buried Fa'i and AL, it turns out there are fresh flowers studded there. And who else if not Arini, right.? Unfortunately we didn't meet him, he's probably gone."


The priest was silent for a moment, his mind was glaring somewhere.? At least his heart was quite calm that Arini was in a good state at the moment.


Deg, the memory of the Imam then leads to the incident at the funeral earlier. A woman who hugged Aisya so tightly, rubbed and stroked Aisya's hair and face so gently lovingly.


" Perhaps, the woman who hugged Aisya earlier was Arini. Haah, why didn't I just talk to her.?"


The priest scooped his face up. The memory of it and his heart at that moment, led him to curse his stupidity once again.


" It looks like we met Arini at the funeral, ma'am.!"


" You mean, Mam?" tanya Amira was shocked and curious.


" Yeah, just now when entering the cemetery area, there was accidentally a woman who dropped her prayer beads near Aisya. Then Aisya chased after to return it. He covered his face with a mask and sunglasses. However, when she hugged Aisya I became convinced that she was Aisya.!"


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Elsewhere, Arini condemned her stupidity for not being able to resist hugging Aisya, earlier.


" What if, the Imam realizes it. Oh Allah. I had to run again, go further and further so as not to meet them again. But, where.? Do I go back to the village. They wouldn't have thought I was there. Because they've been looking for me there a few times.!"


Finally Arini decided to go home to the city of his birth, because the saying goes that the safest place to hide is a place that is often visited by the enemy himself.


Although Arini's escape was not because of the enemy, but suppose it was true. Because Arini is running away from the reality that scratches the deep wounds in her heart.


Thanks for stopping by and reading.


Sorry if the story didn't go as expected. The author is a lot of mistakes, but the conflict that the Author wants to raise is not only about the romance of the household but also the determination of the creator if in life, if in life, all it takes struggle and puzzle of life that we do not know, examples such as death and soul mate.


Yes, but this is my version of the story. I can give you some advice, who knows, I might consider it later. Hhhh.


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