How I Love You Season 1 And 2..

How I Love You Season 1 And 2..
77. Your heart touches my heart.



" Want, eat.?" ask the Imam while walking to the nightstand on the left side of Arini.


" Could, " replied Arini nodded.


The priest then opened a food box containing red rice complete with vegetables and side dishes. It was placed in front of Arini.


But, Arini seemed confused how to eat the food. His right hand was still very painful to move. While his left hand is attached to the infusion.


" Why don't you like it, huh,?" ask Imam.


Arini shook her head and bit her lower lip. It was impossible for him to tell or even ask the Imam for help. To help him eat.


The priest who had noticed the motion - gerik Arini also understood. Especially seeing Arini who has trouble eating it. The priest, who had been sitting on the couch, approached Arini.


" Can I help you.?" tanya Imam stood in front of Arini.


" Huh, "Arini was shocked, her face instantly turned extremely adorable.


" Can I bribe you.?"


" Haha, no.! It's okay, I'll eat slowly. After all we are not mahram so it is not good to do it. "answer Arini lowered his head, reluctant to look at the Imam after the incident.


The priest felt ashamed of Arini, because he did not think he was even carried away by his deepest feelings. Until he forgot, that the woman he loved was a Sholehah woman who was very protective of her from what was forbidden by Allah SWT.


" I'm sorry, I don't mean _" said Imam as if swallowed by his throat. Because I feel so ashamed and unkind to Arini. While Arini just smiled while continuing to endure the pain while moving her hand.


The priest who saw Arini grimacing withstood the pain in his hand, rushed out from there. I don't know where to say nothing to Arini.


Imams soon returned with a senior nun who was about 45 to 50 years old. Arini looked confused, though,


" Rin, eat it to be bribed with sister Ratih yaa.!" the Imam said his greeting and stood right in front of Arini.


" Sister Ratih, can you help me, right?" he continued, turning to Sister Ratih who had sat on the left side of Arini.


" It can, Doc.!" The Sister smiled meaningfully while looking at Arini and the Priest alternately.


Arini also smiled faintly, while receiving the first bribe from the kind-hearted sister. The Imam chose to sit in a sofa near Aisha.


" Therefore Doc, cepet is copied so that it can be free if you want to nyapin rich gini.!" chirping sister Ratih meant to tease the two of them.


" Yahoo..uhuuuk.!" Arini choked to hear it, while the Imam only chuckled.


Sister Ratih also took a glass of drinking water that was in the tool. Then give it to Arini. His smile still expands also teases Arini and the priest who looks embarrassed - embarrassed.


The priest is confused as to what and how to make Sister Ratih not mistakenly think about her relationship with Arini.


" It also wants to be immediately copied. But, is Arini willing to accept me.?"


When it was finished, Sister Ratih said goodbye. Arini and the Imam thanked him. Time has shown it to be afternoon. But Amira has not yet come. Contacting also cannot.


The priest is a little confused, who will look after Arini tonight. Aisha woke up from earlier. Now being spoiled - spoiled with Arini.


" Mad," call Arini


" Yes, "the Imam turned his head.


" Ehhmt, is it better for Imam and Aisya to go home first. It's not good Aisya is too long in the hospital.!"


" But Amira hasn't come yet. Who will take care of you, Rin?"


" I'm okay - what. Poor Aisya.!"


" I'm okay, mother. I want to nemenin mommy just here.!" sahut Aisya fast.


Arini also smiled looking at Aisya's plain eyes. Then he advised gently, so that Aisha would go home. The priest smiled happily at the two women who meant his life.


" How could I not love you more, Rin."


Finally Aisya also obeyed Arini to go home first. With a heavy heart too, the Imam left Arini there alone. Not the truth, but the Imam had told Sister Ratih who was still there until night. To occasionally see the state of Arini.


But, again - again Sister Ranti teases the Imam. The success made the Imam misbehave like a child of ABG who was new to love.


While the Imam only chuckled, not knowing what to answer.


***


That night after Isha, Imam drove back to the hospital again. His heart and mind were not at ease thinking of Arini who was alone there.


" Assalamualaikum, "greet Imam as soon as he opens the door and enters Arini's ward.


" Greetings Walaikum, " replied Arini who had just finished performing Isya prayers on his bankar.


" Eh, I'm back again. Not Aisha, is it?" tanya Arini looked towards the door, making sure Aisya was not taken to the hospital anymore.


" No, I know. It's not good Aisya here." replied the Imam put two plastic cups filled with warm ginger wedang Arini's favorite.


" Here, let me fold to you.!" The priest stretched out his hand to take the face on Arini's lap.


Arini smiled awkwardly, and hesitated to give up her face. Silent - silent Arini stole a look at the sweet face of the man who stood beside her.


His heart warmed to see the Imam's sincere treatment of him. Unconsciously both ends of his lips were pulled up making a happy smile.


Unwittingly, the attention given by the Imam touched his heart.


The priest who saw Arini smiling while diverting his face from him, joined in smiling without being noticed by Arini.


" How have you heard from Amira ?" the Imam asked, sitting in the seat to the left of Arini.


" Heemt, Amira can't come. Sarah has a fever and Haris is still at her parents' house. Tomorrow can only come here if Haris has come home." replied Arini sitting leaning while holding her phone.


The priest nodded then got up from his seat to take the ginger that he had brought earlier. One was given to Arini and one to himself.


" Where do you think I like ginger.?" ask Arini after receiving and drink it a little because it is still hot.


" What the hell don't I know.?" the Imam replied casually, but made Arini feel blushed.


" Ehhmt, can you ask me something, Rin?" the Imam hesitated.


Arini nodded, slowly then sipped back the drink.


" The blue ring box, the drawer is yours.?"


The priest thought Arini would be shocked and angry because he had been presumptuous to interfere in his personal affairs. But, instead of getting angry. Arini smiled at the Imam.


" It was from Mr. Andi. He proposed to me this afternoon."


Deg, man,


the heart of the Imam seemed to be dislodged from its place. There is pain and disappointment in him. Bemoan. It was obvious that his face was shocked and turned pale.


" La _ then do you accept it.?" asked the Imam to stare at the pain in his heart.


Arini shook her head and smiled while bowing her face.


" I'm still confused mas, at first I've refused on the grounds I'm not ready to marry again. But he asked me to think about it again. And until whenever she's gonna wait I'm ready to get married again." Arini sighed deeply, before continuing her story.


" You know the mas, huh,? Mas Firman proposed to me a week ago."


The Imam's heart grew stingy as well as his chest felt tight. However, he realized who he was in Arini's eyes. So the Imam tried to calm himself and the pain in his heart.


" Is it because your Word rejected Andi?"


Arini shook her head, to be honest she was still confused by her own feelings. Moreover, the attention of the Imam this afternoon really made him even more confused.


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