Husband's Choice Sister

Husband's Choice Sister
Baby boys.



two months have passed...


Ibra smiled at Adis who was so serious staring at her laptop.


"how are you ready not to go to London...?"


tanya Ibra made Adis immediately look over.


"we play games first, while looking for a good university for you...!"


ibra said he made Adis nod and then closed his laptop.


"when are we going to London, brother....?"


"what if next Sunday, invite Rahma as well....!"


ibra said thinking about a family vacation.


"maybe, that's a good idea..."


said Adis Smile. his health condition is getting better, Hans also allowed him to study abroad, considering his condition is almost in the say cured after following the treatment that Hans gave.


"later brother contact brother Rahma for this family vacation...."


"okay ....!"


Ibra was relieved because Adis' situation was much better, he also no longer discussed Arsan.


salsa has now been waiting for the birth of a baby that doctors have scheduled for a week to come.


Arsan himself already knew that, he planned to return to Indonesia for a while until salsa gave birth.


Arsan is helping salamah clean up the fruits that have just come.


"when did you go to Indonesia Ar...?"


salamah said arranging the fresh fruits.


these two months they became fruit traders, Arsan himself enjoyed his day as a fruit seller who was gandrungi buahan women bule in that place.


not infrequently women buy fruits just to get acquainted with Arsan.


"just this weekend, ma'am..."


"Al store results must be quiet because there is no Aa..."


regina manyun.


"why indeed?"


"yes, the bule girl is not if you are shopping for A Arsan's fruit...."


regina made arsan chuckle.


"yes no matter what re, later say if Aa again pounced...!"


arsan scrambles the hair of Regina.


"it's a really messy habit, A..."


the word regina manyun makes Arsan more chuckle then remember Adis makes her pensive, it used to be what he always did to the beautiful girl.


somehow his circumstances, actually miss but Arsan tries to forget her.


"how the hell do you want to be the same fruit trader as me...."


muttered Arsan himself, several times applying for a job but he has not received a call.so Arsan is used to his new crop as a handsome fruit trader.


"remember daydreaming....!"


regina made Arsan look up.


"no, yes you have to take care of the stall first. Aa's looking for a job first...!"


said Arsan went to approach his two-wheeled vehicle.


the weekend...


Ibra grabbed her sister's shoulder, that afternoon they were going to London.


rahma follows them from behind with Ilyas and his four-year-old daughter.


"you're going to the toilet for a second, brother.."


adis stopped his steps.


"yes, we'll wait there!"


said Ibra nodded by Adis who ran small.


that afternoon Arsan also arrived at the airport, tonight the schedule of salsa performing Caesar's operation, as Arsan promised to accompany him through the process.


Adis walked by himself after Ibra's step out of the toilet, but his step stopped when he saw a man who was about to get out of the airport.


"Arsan....."


gumam Adis used her mask and glasses.


his body seemed to freeze when Arsan equalled his steps his heart beat faster when Arsan slightly turned his head and returned busy with his cellphone until not realizing a pair of eyes full of longing.


Adis slightly looked back at Arsan's back which went further and further.


his appearance was still the same as before, the man was still handsome and charismatic.


"after a few months we didn't meet, it turned out that I was the only one who never changed....."


muttered Adis then stepped forward.


"our distance used to be like that of magrib and isya so close, but now it is like isya and dawn.


I'm more aware bang, you are indeed present to just stop and disappear, only I alone bear the pain.."


Ibra pulls a hand that is coiled on her waist.


"why are you de...?"


ibra looked at Adis's slightly wet face.


"are you sick?"


tanya Ibra touched Adis' forehead did not feel hot.


"nothing sister.adis just....!"


said Adis stunned to know what to say about his disappointment.


"dis, let's get the plane off soon.."


rahma says her daydreams.


Ibra guided her steps towards the plane, with some questions.


"dis, focus forward. Don't look back, you're fine!"


ibra said that made Adis stunned.


that afternoon Arsan went straight to the hotel, he hesitated to come to the salsa house.


"i'm in Bandung, what time is the operation?"


Arsan sent the message.


"tonight at eight Ar, I'm already in the hospital!"


salsa replied with a smile, he was happy because soon he will meet with Arsan, Salsa hopes the presence of their baby boy will make Arsan change his mind to defend their House.


"yes I'm going to the hospital now...!"


arsan then left the hotel.


"why smile at yourself?"


tanya Rika approached salsa.


"arjan is coming soon..."


salsa smiled wryly.


"do you still hope sal...?"


tanya Rika noticed salsa looked happy but was stunned to hear the question of the mother.


"although Arsan is not a man like yesterday but Arsan is a good man, actually in such circumstances he was trying to meet my needs..."


salsa while pensive.


"but Arsan loves other women, that's what you have to remember sal, mama don't want you to repeat the events before.."


rika recalled how salsa was severely depressed because of Arsan.


"no longer will we ma, I have promised myself that I am capable even without Arsan..."


"yes, then don't expect anything else..."


said Rika and nods by salsa.


not long before Arsan arrived at the hospital coincided with salsa who was about to enter the operating room.


"Ar..... accompany me inside!"


salsa grabs Arsan's hand to follow him.


"yes you calm down, I'll be with you"


arsan said as he stepped up, instead of paying attention to it, he was confused how to because salsa was so expecting Arsan. while Arsan was so loving his First wife.


"you pray yes..."


said Arsan when the nurse closed the body cover.


salsa nodded as she clasped Arsan's warm hand


"bismillah yes we start...!"


the doctor started the operation.


all that time Arsan kept chanting salawat to calm the salsa.


he also invited Salsa to talk to stay awake, An hour later the sound of crying babies, Arsan smiled and the sisters poked out from behind the cover, approaching them with a baby who was still bleeding, Arsan said, the nurse lays her face down on the chest of the salsa.


"the baby is a boy, handsome like his father..."


said the sister smiling, Arsan looked at the baby's face with teary eyes.


"thank you sal....."


arsan kissed salsa.


"adzani our son Ar....!"


salsa said while sobbing.


"o God whatever the circumstances, make Arsan continue to love our son..."


Salsa prays to heart as Arsan pits their baby boy.


seriate..


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