
After finishing the meal, Arlan immediately paid his respects to everyone. Because he's going home to his brother.
Izza was eager to talk to him, but papa seemed to not allow it. So that Arlan remained in flank by him to the front of the terrace.
Izza looked at one contact on his phone. Want to push Call but prestige. But his frustration at the man made him reckless.
"Hallo Assalamualikum's.. "
"Waalaikum salam's.. "
"What's up.. ? Didn't we just meet, have you missed your fiancee Za.. ?"
"You're overconfident Ar.. What's the max of you accepting all this.. ?"
"It would be wrong if I accepted it.. ?"
"Wrongly, because I don't want this engagement.. "
"Then why didn't you reject it.. ?"
"How would I refuse, mama.. " Izza silently undoes her intention of telling a story.
"You did it for your mama, didn't you.. ? And I did it for myself.. "
"You're Selfish Ar. You don't think about my feelings. I don't want any of this.. !"
"Yes, I am selfish.. "
"I don't want to know, you have to break up this engagement as soon as possible.. "
"Why not just you, Za... "
"Arm .... !! "
"You can ask for anything, but don't ask me to end this engagement.. "
Izza sighed to his own annoyance. How else would he talk. From the beginning Arlan showed interest.
"You know Ar. I'm a widow.. "
"I know and I don't care about your status.. "
Izza gaped, what more excuses could he make.
"Your parents must have objected.. "
For a moment there was no reply from Arlan. Silent for a while. Izza begins to believe that Arlan's parents certainly object to his status.
"I'll think about it later. You rest first.. Assalamualaik.. "
The connection ends. Izza kept his phone on the nightstand, next to Reihan's photo. He kept looking at the photo, then moved on to the ring on his ring finger.
"Bang.I can't refuse my mother's request..
I'm sorry, I'm gonna find a way for Arlan to get rid of all this.. "
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Morning in the city of Batam.
Izza's coming back to New Week this afternoon.
He planned to stop by Diana's house before heading to the airport.
"Sir..." Mama came to her room with a face.
"Yes ma... " Izza turned to her mother for a while and went back to check her bag.
"Mama can't wait to feel.jab again mama so Ninde.. "
Izza just smiled thinly, though,
"Is mom happy now..? "
"Mama bahagie if I was happy, over time.mama sure that I will be bise menime Arlan also love him.. " Humairah rubs her child's hair gently .
"I can't offer anything ma.."
"Mama knows who I still love Reihan. cinte die still attached to my heart. But I remember, he was not de kak.. He doesn't need love and love. He wants a sincere do'a from akak.. ''
"Ma... " Izza was crying in her mother's arms.
"Buke is my heart a little for Arlan to enter.mama sure, he also loves a big same like Reihan love mekak past.. "
"But what if I still can't ma... "
Humairah broke her embrace, rubbing her wet cheeks with tears
"Akak has not yet tried..
Intention all kerne Allah semate..
Get ready, soon there will be guests.. "
"Who's Ma..?"