How I Love You Season 1 And 2..

76. 2 Application, 1 lash.

" Sir Andi knows where I'm from.?" asked Arini who was still holding Aisya in her arms.

" I was waiting for you in front of the school. Since you did not go out, I asked the security guard there" Andi replied after spending time with the Imam, then sat in a chair near the bankar that Arini occupied.

Arini furrowed her brows, quite confused as to what to do until Andi waited for her in front of the school.

" Do I have an appointment with Mr. Andi, until waiting for me there.?"

" Oo, no. I have something to say to you. That's why I waited there.!" answered the pitying Andi and wondered what really happened to Arini.

" Ehmmt, is there anything important?"

" The next time I say it all" Andi said, glancing at the Imam who was sitting on the couch and busy with his cell phone in his hand.

" Ooyaa, how are you? What the hell is going on.?" continued.

" Thank God, God still protects me. My wounds are not too bad, sir.! I only had a minor accident while helping my student's son.!"

Andi gave a sign of understanding, looking at Arini who stroked Aisya's hair, dear.

" Hmmt, Rin. Titip Aisya bentar. I have to leave for a while" said the Imam stepping towards them. Arini just smiled and nodded.

" Ndi, take care of Arini and Aisya yaa. Amira is coming too.!" keep the Imam patting Andi on the shoulder, slowly.

" Siip." replied Andi glad because there are no more bullies.

" Get out there, let me talk to Arini freely." Andi's inner.

The priest came out of there, and he knew that Andi was expecting the Imam to leave the room. Realize, if he is not who - who for Arini. So the priest chose to go out for a while.

Undeniable by the Imam, Andi also has the right and opportunity to approach Arini. Arini freely chooses on whom she will solidify her heart.

While Arini has not been preached by a man, there are still many opportunities and opportunities for anyone.

" Amh, Rin. May I speak seriously with you.?" andi asked after making sure the Imam had come out and gone away.

" What's up, sir.?"

Andi also took out a small velvet box that he had prepared earlier. Arini looked up, saw Andi open the box right in front of Arini.

A very beautiful diamond ring, looks sparkling.

" Rin, maybe this is too soon. But I have loved you for a long time. Will you marry me Arini.?"

Deg, Arini's heart seemed to stop that very second. What kind of destiny is he living. Not yet he had an answer from the Word proposal a week ago. It was Andi's turn to propose too.

Instantly his mind wandered off somewhere.? He is confused by the current situation. Even Arini began to fear the things that happened in her life this time.

It is undeniable, every woman will definitely feel flattered and happy because it is contested by the ideal men of women out there.But, not with Arini. His heart turned dull, as if numb.

" Rin, how do you want to marry me.?" ask Andi. Disperse Arini daydreams.

" Haahhhhhhhhhh. It's too fast, Mr. Andi. Sorry, but at the moment I can't accept it. I am still not ready to rebuild the household." replied Arini, looking down.

" I'll wait for you Arini. Until you're ready, I'll wait for that time to come.!" andi said steadily, then handed the ring along with the box.

" Save this. If you're ready, give it to me and I'll put the ring on your sweet finger.!"

" But, sir.!"

" I beg Rin. Think again.!"

Arini breathed. Then nodded slowly. By having to accept it. It does not taste good to refuse raw - raw without thinking first.

***

After an hour, the priest left. Finally he returned with a plastic bag containing food for Arini and Aisya.

" Is Andi home yet.?" ask the Imam after saying greetings during masum and circulating the view looking for Andi there.

" Yes, fifteen minutes ago. After receiving the phone call, he left.!" replied Arini who stroked Aisya's hair.

" Amira's mom didn't come.?"

" Don't know either. I haven't called him yet."

Arini looks achy because Aisya who has been sleeping too long in her lap. Maybe his legs are numb and tingling

" I'm sorry, yes Rin. Let Aisya I move in to the sofa bed. Your legs must have gone numb, right.?" said the Imam drew closer to Arini, then slowly began to raise Aisya's head.

But, I don't know what demons tempt. The priest looked at Arini at a very close distance, and vice versa. Their eyes collided for a split second. From the Imam's eyes was clearly a sincere love for Arini.

A warm look full of love that Arini also could not avoid. Without realizing it Arini was washed away and drowned in the gaze of the two eyeballs.

" Astaqfirullah, forgive me Arini.!" said Imam quickly. Then raised Aisya to be transferred to the sofa bed there.

" Ahh, I can - I usually look at Arini like that. What if he misunderstands." cursed the Imam in his heart.

The priest was still sitting there, enveloping Aisya with the jacket he had accidentally taken from the car. Although actually what he does is eliminate the awkwardness that occurs. It also controls his uncontrollable heartbeat.

While Arini felt a strange taste in her heart. His heart was beating faster than it should.

" What's wrong with me, why so deg-degan gini.?"

Arini inhaled a deep breath, trying to control her heartbeat. The exact same leafan she felt for her husband's alm.

" Why this debate I did not feel when Mas Firman and Pak Andi when applying for me. I should have felt that, because it was one of the special things that all adult women feel. But, why am I deg - degan gini, just because - because it is so close and looks at the Imam.?"

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