How I Love You Season 1 And 2..

89. Happy with you.

A year has passed so quickly, now Arini is living happily with her small family. Arini is very grateful to have a husband like the Imam. The godly man who loved him very much, always guided him to the path that was diridhoi AllAH SWT.

While carrying a basket of sow flowers, Arini and Imam walked down the path of the cemetery. Seen on the right and left are lined tombs - the tomb of a servant of God who has returned to the Creator.

The priest clasped Arini's fingers tightly. While occasionally looking at the wife who now seems a little filled because she is nine months pregnant. However, Arini's face suddenly sad when setting foot on the burial ground.

" Dear, why?" asked the Imam to stop his steps when he stopped at the row of the family's tombs. The tomb of Hadi Assalam's family. Sabina, Abi, Umi, Rifa'i and AL - Lukman.

Arini just shook her head, then looked at one by one tombstone - the tomb. People who have been present in his life. A sincere person loves himself without seeing who and where he came from.

Arini and the priest, gathered between the tombs. Hands up, praying for everyone who has ever filled his life story.

One thing in Arini's heart, love for alm. Fa'i still exists. One of the deepest corners of her heart, Arini always kept that name. The man who made her fall in love for the first time.

Although now the love of Imam has accompanied the rest of his life. But, honestly it is very difficult to erase all memories of Rifa'i.

So did the Imam's heart, although now his heart has become Arini's but Sabina has a space in the bottom of her heart. Will the past never be erased.?

One thing the Imam always said to Arini.

You have a past, and you have a past too. But, your past is yours and my past is mine. And the future is ours.

Love between us is not first love. But it is destiny that unites us. Our youth we do not pass together. But I want to age with you.

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After the grave pilgrimage. Arini was suddenly silent, her face sad looking out the window of her room. His stomach had grown, as if it were a friend at that moment.

Do not want to remember the past, but immediately the memories just appear. Memories of his childhood, it feels heavy to live a kara in this world. No parents, not even brothers.

Closing her eyes, Arini rubbed her stomach a little pain due to a kick from the small inside there. Sighing deeply, Arini tried to throw out the anxiety in her heart.

" Dear, why else?" ask the priest who just came to him.

" Gak mas, just remember mother, father and mother Ani. Sudden kangen!"

" Sstttt, don't tell me you want to, mas anterin their graves are housed?"

" Yes, mas. Anterin me yes!"

The priest sighed violently, then clasped Arini's hand, tightly.

" I'll anterin you. But, not now. You'll soon give birth to Rin. It's not good to go now.!"

Arini, whimpering kessl. Indeed since pregnancy Arini became very spoiled and easily angry. Her every wish must be fulfilled by her husband. It is not a strange food cravings - strange. But, often times make the Imam fooled, because Arini is impatient.

The priest knelt in front of Arini, holding his wife's belly. Then kissed her a few times.

" Dear, be patient! After our child is born, we can stay. I'll take you home .!"

At once Arini's eyes sparkled and her lips smiled beautifully. Then nodding her sign agreeing to what her husband said.

" What is it, happy living with me?" tanya Arini stroked the Imam's hair.

Stand face to face with his beloved wife. His hands stretched out forward, rubbed Arini's cheeks and then tucked Arini's hair child behind his ears.

" Arini, are you happy living together?

Arini nodded, a smile on her red lips.

" I'm so happy to have a husband like you!"

" You know, Rin. There's one thing you've been wanting to ask for a long time." asked the Imam looking fixedly at Arini's beautiful eyes,.

" What?"

" Since we got married, you never said love was the same! Do you love me, baby?"

Arini smiled at her husband. Didn't expect the Imam also needed a confession of love from him.

" Why can't you feel it?" Arini smiled as her hands cupped her husband's face.

" Not begi_"

" I love you" said Arini quickly, cutting off what her husband was about to say. The Imam was shocked by Arini's statement.

The priest smiled and hugged Arini tightly.

" Dude, I love you so much Rin.!" said the Imam while kissing the top of Arini's head.

It's not Imam's name if you can't make Arini feel special. His love is too sincere, making the Imam often forget. That Arini never said love to her.

However, the one thing he always wanted, was Arini's happiness. Didn't want to make Arini hurt by anything. Not because of her guilt or pity, but because Arini deserves to be loved.

O God, do not take this remnant of happiness again. The one thing I promise to keep us always in Your protection, always in your straight path. Let me be happy here with the Imam. Don't you make us fight one day in the end. Let me only fight with the Fa'i because of your servant's mistake.

Regardless of anything, one day Arini must take responsibility for what he has done. It's just that Arini's life is left wanting to improve, honor and beg for forgiveness for his sins.

I know life is not easy, we once had for sure we also lost. The ones who come will definitely leave. There were many painful things I went through, but I realized they were all tests of my faith in my Lord.

My story with my first love was right after I realized my love was now fully owned by the sincere man. The gentle man, who treated me like a trust that he should keep and guided to heaven*His.

I know he also studied more deeply about the religion of God, as well as me. We are not sinless human beings, we are just trying to improve ourselves.

"*I complete the Priest, and he completes me.

Thank you, Lord, for writing such an amazing love story for me*."

Arini is happy and grateful for what she has now. Let the stories and the pain of the past become memories and wisdom in life.

*I love you, my husband. Thank you for your sincere love for me. My life is perfect because of you in my life. With you I want to fight for the paradise of Allah Ta'ala.

End*s*.