Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2
When Ex Meet Again



Umik House was so crowded after the arrival of Mother Fia, two friends who met and gave up longing.


"Uqi, I'll go home first yes," said Mother Fia


"Cock rush the Fi, just go home." Uqi tried to restrain Fia from leaving quickly.


"I haven't been to Mama Uqi's house, it was from the airport straight here." Answer Mother Fia.


Finally Uqi gave up on holding Mother Fia to stay longer in the pesantren, although in fact Uqi still really wanted Mother Fia not to go home first but she was powerless to hold it longer.


The longing drama between the two people who are friends has long since ended, with the sure step of Mother Fia taking the princess out of the boarding school to meet her parents, Grandma and Grandpa Arum.


The car drove at medium speed, splitting the road that currently looks not too crowded.


"Mother," call Arum avert the eyes of Mother Fia who is busy daydreaming staring at the streets while remembering the past, the past filled with crying and laughter.


"Dear, what's wrong?" suhut Bunda Gia again turned his eyes to look at Arum the beloved princess.


"Ma, we'll buy Grandma's favorite brownie first huh. He'd be happy if we brought some brownies." Arum told me what was on his mind.


"You're right, honey, then we stop by the oma cake character first." Sahut Bunda Fia who approved the proposal of the princess.


"Sir, we stop by the cake figures usually first!" mother Fia's word to the driver.


"Okay, ma'am," said the driver who made a beautiful smile printed on the faces of Mother and child who are now sitting in the back seat of the car.


The car stops right in front of a cake figure that looks simple but is quite crowded with buyers.


"Oh, our Mother has not been here for a long time" said Arum, who felt so longed for her homeland.


"Dear, last time you were in Junior High." Replied Mother Fia while looking straight at the cake figure that felt he had not visited for a long time.


Both of them walked into the figure with definite steps full of enthusiasm, but the step stopped when Mother Fia accidentally saw someone who she wanted to avoid the most in this world.


Fia froze silently staring straight at a man who looked the same age as her, a man standing just a short distance from where she was standing. She was picking a brownie with a hijab-wearing woman who looked so beautiful with a smile and her soft-sounding voice calling dear to the man.


"Mother, are you okay?" Arum shook the shoulders of the Mother who looked dreamy looking straight ahead.


"Eh, dear i~ya," said Mother Fia responding to call lan the princess who had shaken her shoulders to wake Mother Fia from the daydream mixed with shock in her.


Mother Fia must admit if the feelings she has are not easy to be completely eliminated, even though now she has loved Rifki who has now become her legal husband, but the little crumbs left over from feelings that once grew are not easy to get rid of, even though they have long been swept away by another love that took their place.


"Mother see what?" asked Arum who was currently frowning confusedly staring in the same direction.


"No dear, Mother suddenly wants to wear this veil yes." Mother Fia was looking for a reason to cover herself so that she would not be seen by Arif.


"Well, how do you wear a veil? isn't it getting hot?" said Arum who saw the strange attitude of the mother.


Mother Fia was deliberately always carrying the veil of her bag and Arum never knew the reason.


"It's okay, Mommy just wants to wear a veil to look like sharifah," the answer that makes Arum chuckle amused, really Mother today looks so different.


"Mother is just that," said Arum with a funny-sounding nudity.


The two now walked closer to the man who had stopped his steps, both stopped right beside the troublemaker man in Fia's heart.


For a moment the man looked siamese after smelling a perfume that was so familiar in his nose, a perfume that always smelled and made him always smile happily when he had smelled the aroma.


The scent of the perfume of someone who was once the most special and desired woman in this world, slowly but surely the man turned his head and glanced at who the owner was.


'Like the perfume Fia used to wear, ' the man's inner self after Fia walked over.


For a moment he was silent to remember what had happened before, until the voice of Imah the wife surprised him.


"Mas, how about this one?" haggar Imah, pointing towards the brownie cake that looks so tempting with a chocolate decoration on it.


"Good honey, we'll just pick this one." The man said while pointing towards the cake beside him.


"This mother is good." Arum pointed out the cake that was right next to the man.


"Dear, we'll just buy that one." Fia's voice was clearly heard in the ears of the man who was shaking his heart.


'Fia, ' Inner Arif.


Yes, that man is Fia, a former lover who used to be loved so much, but fate is no longer on her side and they have to separate even though their hearts still have a sense of each other.


Arif who heard Fia's voice immediately turned his head and saw the change that happened to his former lover, who was, Fia who had never been hijab now looks so covered and even very covered with a veil perched beautifully covering part of her face.


'Did I not hear wrong? that's Fia's voice. But is it possible that he can change like that?' inner Arif was so worried after hearing the voice of the former, he was worried not because the love that once existed is now back growing.


But Arif was so worried about the woman beside him right now, was he really Fia? or just the sound is similar.


"Mas, let's go home!" take Imah after she finished paying for the cake she had chosen.


"Let's go!" Arif clasped Imah's hand out of the figure with a box of cookies that he had paid, while Fia and Arum were still busy paying for the cake of their choice.


What an unexpected meeting, a meeting that was actually very avoided by Fia. But how else destiny can not be changed just like that because what is written will certainly happen.