Love Me, My wife!

Chapter 2 LOVE ME, MY WIFE!

One month later.

Since her husband left her, Airin turned into a woman who was cool and cool to any man. His joy, laughter and jokes are no longer there for anyone, Airin's heart is like dead and carried away by Ezra.

"Good morning, ma'am" said the receptionist as she watched Airin walk from the front of her desk.

Airin just nodded for a moment and went towards his room.

Tok

Airin's door was knocked from the outside.

"Lake in!" he shouted without taking his eyes off the document he was currently reading.

Friends Airin — Okta enter the room.

"Hai Rin." said Okta while sitting on the chair opposite to Airin.

"What's Okta? I'm busy."

"Oh My God's... You don't have time for fun right now, do you? Mouthful work, you'll be rich." ledek Okta to Airin laugh.

"Gue doesn't have time to joke or talk about things that aren't important. You see for yourself, I have a lot of work and can not be disturbed or left behind." said Airin glanced at Okta at a glance.

"Lo really changed, Rin. It's not like the Airin I used to know." Okta shakes.

"The same old or present style, Ta. Both busy with work."

"But not so bad, Rin! You now have no time for your friend, different when there was Ezra first."

Brak!

Airin kicked the table, he was very upset that Ezra was brought along in any case.

"Clearly different! I don't have time to have fun on the death of Mas Ezra, I can't." Airin looked sad.

Okta could not see the friend slumped like this, he who initially only wanted to make Airin laugh or cheerful as before was a failure. Okta stroked Airin's shoulders gently.

"I'm sorry for forcing you to forget about Ezra, Rin." Okta understands how broken Airin's heart is right now, but Okta doesn't want Airin to be a woman who forgets pleasure.

"No one will be able to feel how my heart breaks when Mas Ezra left until now, Ta. Everyone says that I'm an unlucky carrier and don't deserve to be approached. Even because of that incident, many companies revoked their shares in my company, I hate it all Ta I hate.''s wiry Airin while shedding tears.

"Rin, I beg you not to torture yourself like this. I want you to have time to go with us your best friend, I'm sure your mind will be a little clear and open."

Airin was silent without any intention of answering Okta's words.

"Okay, I'll go first. Take care of yourself, and if you need a friend to vent or you want to go for a walk call me." Okta stroked Airin's shoulders back and got out of the chair and went out of Airin's room.

After Okta left, Airin stared at the door of the room with nanar.

"If I walk for sure I always remember Mas Ezra, this is how I can forget a little sadness for the death of Mas Erza. I have to be kept busy by work so that my mind is not always fixed on Mas Erza." Airin wiped away her tears. "I hope you're calm in nature there, Mas. I really miss you a lot, I want to be with you.'' Airin was crying again.

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In a different corner of the city, a man with a worried look on his face ran into a house that looked simple.

"Assalamu'alaikum" he said while inside.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." said those in the room.

"Uhukis... It's okay, son. You don't have to worry,"

"No need to worry how? Fatimah said that she fainted in the bathroom. I'm sure you must be thinking about something until your blood pressure goes low."

She smiled at the words of her son.

"Son, you're getting more chatty. I'm just thinking about your life, Za."

The man named Eza shook his head in wonder, often his mother pigsan because he thought about the problem of himself who had not been married.

"Ep.. Mas Eza, Mommy. Excuse me first, Assalamualaikum.." The Holy midwife who had checked the situation of Mother immediately resigned herself when Mother began to say about Eza's future.

"Waalaikumsalam." said Mother and Eza together.

After the departure of the Holy Midwife, Mother looked back at Eza.

"Za, I'm old and want to see you get married. Mother envies those whose children are already on marriage, don't you want to find a wife?"

"Mom, I told you that there is a God who governs and we don't have to worry." explained Eza slowly so as not to hurt the heart of the Mother who has nurtured her from childhood to adulthood.

"But if it's not sought it won't come, Za."

"I still want to focus on my career, Mom. If I succeed, there will be many women who approach me and I just choose a woman to be a wife."

"That means you're normal, don't you, son?"

Eza frowned and smiled faintly. "Astaghfirullah's... Who says I'm not normal, Mom? I'm a real man, not a turn.''

Mom just laughed softly. "The neighbors say if you have a disorder, then at your age who has stepped on thirty-two years you are not married or have a lover.''

"Mom only need to be a sistghfar and answer if the soul mate is a secret of Allah. Who knows if their child could be with me, right?"

Mother nodded in understanding.

"Well, I ask you not to think too much about the problem of a mate. Other people are like that, Mom. They can only comment without seeing the positive side, getting married fast is said to be pregnant first, getting married long is said to be abnormal." Eza just shook his head in wonder.

"Mom just doesn't want them to make fun of you, son."

"Here you go, Mother calm down. As soon as I'm going to find a wife, I just have to wish her all the best for me. A mother's prayer is God's way of life." Eza smiled at the mother.

Fareza Syarief was the only child of a widow named Aminah's mother, Eza in the collection from the orphanage when the husband of Aminah's mother died. Aminah's mother was afraid that if she was old no one would take care of her so she decided to adopt a child from the orphanage, Aminah's mother was grateful because the child she adopted was very understanding and compassionate towards parents.

Fareza himself is currently thirty-two years old, has a polite adab, good manners and sincere love for others. Fareza or often called Eza is just a singer calling in a cafe, the salary that he can not be too large and only sufficient for the needs of life because of which Eza is still afraid to find a wife.

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