Husband's Choice Sister

mother Salamah.

Adis walked in tandem entering the office with Ibra embracing her shoulders, so felt the change in her sister's body, Adis did look thinner than her body weight which used to be a little contained.

is it because of the disease?

her mother had also experienced drastic weight loss due to the disease she suffered, why Adis had to suffer from the same disease?

"sir Ibra?"

liza secretary Ibra.

"yes what's the matter Liza...?"

Adis smiled.

"there is Bu Zara waiting inside with Mr. Wira...!"

said Liza smile, some time this woman came to offer company cooperation, only Ibra has not given an answer because she feels like Zara is approaching her.

"who is Zara brother....?"

adis asked and responded by pengedikan his shoulder.

"hi bra, Zara is waiting...!"

said Wira then smiled at Adis, in contrast to the expression of Zara's face that immediately silently saw Ibra embrace Adis' shoulder.

"sister, I'm going to the toilet for a second....!"

said Adis smile passed away.

"have you waited a long time?"

"no, I just got here?"

zara said then sat down in a chair near Wira.

"so what about my offer...."

said Zara who was directly on the subject.

"How do you think ra....?"

"i think you're the boss, aren't you?"

ibra company is an industry company, Zara itself works as marketing marketing, actually Ibra does not need Zara because he already has a partner in the field.

"zara I'm interested in your concept, but I currently have a partner in that field..."

said Ibra sitting in her oversized chair.

"but I'd love to work here...."

zara said, honestly she likes the cold guy.

actually it is not a difficult thing he can ask for the help of the father, but Zara wants to try alone for it.

Zara watched Adis who had just come out of the toilet, the girl looked pale.

Smile and sit on the sofa leaning back, ignoring those who are talking.

"yes, you can join our marketing team, how?"

ibra asked, he was lazy to argue again, better solve this problem, Ibra will ask Rahman set his on the field.

"well, I agree....!"

zara said enthusiastically.

"let's go with me...!"

tell Wira while getting up from her seat, while Ibra approached Adis who was sitting on the sofa while playing her phone.

"who is that brother..? it's pretty..."

adis said with a smile as Ibra sat beside her.

"A few times, he was actually the son of a business colleague...!"

"he likes Ibra's sister?"

ask Adis smile.

"maybe not, so that he does not break his heart?"

"why should I be heartbroken?"

Ibra silently did not answer.

"until when was brother glued to the mada then?

who is the woman who makes you feel alone? though the sister does not lack the slightest material...!"

"yes, you know that, but it's not easy for someone to delete their name here..!"

ibra pointed at his chest.

"a deep regret that makes you unable to forgive yourself...!"

ibra said again and then looked down.

"sister should not cancel the marriage until he is determined to do so..even that it is the cause of your grief.pardon brother!"

ibra said he grabbed his sister's body.

"Adisagree?"

say adis who do not know the beginning of their story.

"sister always took the time to make a pilgrimage to his tomb if the brother to Bandung...

last time you came to your house."

"so that's why their family blamed sister as the reason for Alya's suicide.."

"yes, but it all happened not because of brother intentionally..."

said Ibra who felt not accepted when he was the one who had to take responsibility.

is it wrong that he demands sanctity from the woman he is about to marry?

"all has passed, brother, try to look ahead, brother should not continue to look back...."

adis said trying to understand the situation, Adis himself did not blame Ibra for his life problems.

"sister wants to focus on you first de.."

said Ibra stroking Adis' head wrapped in pasmina.

"Adis is fine, now Adis has taken care of brother, if Adis will go adis want to see sister married..."

Adis said thinking about all the possibilities that will happen.

"don't say it like that.you must be healed, and after that brother won't force you with the choice of brother again..."

ibra said he regretted choosing Arsan for his younger brother.

"sister, all God has determined.

we don't know what's going to happen next...Adis has been sincere with all this disappointment..."

said Adis who again remembered Arsan who was honest as soon as he missed.

Ibra himself had already severed their cooperation relationship, after Adis' divorce was completed he did not want to exist in a relationship with Arsan and Bastian.

"sister, Adis kak Zara is a good woman....!"

"well, don't talk about him anymore, I think he's too aggressive...!"

ibra chuckled and then got up from his seat to pick up some files.

no longer want to discuss the past that just stifles the chest.

"you learn yes, my sister also wants to continue working.

let's not get bored...!"

"alright..good idea...!"

said Adis smile.

that afternoon adis asked to stop by one of the super markets not far from the office, Ibra turned her car towards the parking lot.

"So wait in the car!" ibra.

adis nodded while getting out of the car.

Adis choose some snacks and also fruits that are his favorite.

Adis also shop for his needs, remembering someone who always accompanied his shopping when in Bandung.Maybe the man has arrived or is still on his way to Switzerland. Arid is a good friend he can't forget.

Adis rushed to the cashier and saw a mother talking to the cashier as if apologizing.

"what's the matter mba?"

tanya Adis approached him.

"no, this mom is shopping but her purse is gone....!"

"the time of God.. pity? fall Or how?"

adis looked at the middle-aged woman.

"Mommy remembers carrying her purse but it fits in the check in the bag no...!"

said the mother.

"yes, let Adis pay for the groceries ma'am...!"

"don't kid..it's okay mom don't just shop!"

"It's okay....!" said Adis gave his ATM card to the cashier.

"thank you son .you are not only beautiful but you are so kind...!"

"yes ma'am, yes it's her groceries.. Whose mother's name?"

"happy, whose name is this boy?"

Adis was stunned to hear the mother's name, she seemed to have heard and was no stranger to the name but where?"

"my name Adis bu ..!"

adis said smiling while thinking about the mother, Adis also offered the mother a ride because Salamah's mother did not hold any money at all.

"thank you for all his kindness, may Allah repay his kindness with endless happiness....!"

salamah said staring at the beautiful face of Adis who smiled Little.

"who was that mother, de...?" ibra asked when Salamah was away.

"his name is Salamah, his purse is gone. pity...!"

adis said, Still remembering that name.

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