Love the Perfect Master

Love the Perfect Master
Season 2 ~ Meet Alvian



The state of the city park is quite shady and cool in the afternoon. Not too crowded either. Some kids play with their families. There are also some young people dating, just enjoying the fresh air in the city. The flowers are blooming beautifully. Some butterflies fly to and fro sucking on the essence of flowers.


The two different kinds of human children are now sitting in a city park. Alvian and Haura finally decided to meet that afternoon. The two sat far apart, about a meter away. It is still possible to hear each other's voices.


"How's Vian doing?" haura asked open the conversation without looking at her former lover's face. Haura calmly looked at the fountain that was before her.


"Good, Ra. You alone?"


"Rara is very good. What does Vian want to say so he has to get Rara to meet?" ask Haura.


"Ra, maybe this will be our last meeting. Because Mr. Adam planned all this to separate us." Alvian sounded so bitter. Haura glanced at Alvian with a look of dislike for what Alvian said.


"You're wrong Vian. It was not Adam who separated us. But fate. Destiny never stands with us. And Adam was just trying to protect his wife. And regarding your move, Mas Adam says you deserve it. With your abilities and achievements, you deserve to be the head of a branch." Alvian laughed blandly.


"Ah, yes .. Just think so. Are you really happy?"


"Yes, I'm happy. Very happy," Haura replied without hesitation.


"Ck .. Thank goodness then." Alvian laughed again. But his heart was very painful.


"Ra, does that mean we really can't be together anymore? I want to make sure of it again. Honestly Ra. If you're unhappy, divorce and I'll take you back. If you are a widow, I will accept you with sincerity. And never will dispute it. Because I still love you. And I'm sure you still have feelings for me too, right? Little .... only."


"Alvian, ever since Mas Adam said his kabul in front of father and everyone, our relationship that we have been building is automatically broken and indeed broken to pieces. And forever will never be able to return to the way it was."


"Vian, you deserve to be happy. Maybe true, my feelings for Mas Adam have not been so deep. But I keep trying to love her and I'm trying to forget you. You should forget me too. There are many women better than me."


"Hahaha .. so still this is the result? You rejected me again. Until the end I will never be able to get you and your heart. All right Ra, I'll go wish you happiness. I'm glad to hear your decision. May you always be happy Ra. But ... We're still best friends, right?" alvian said in tears. The man has really lost.


"Yes Vian. We are friends forever. May you be happy Vian. I hope you get a better woman than me." Haura shed tears.


"Mr Alvian, congratulations on your promotion. Good luck always." Haura stretched out her hand shaking Alvian. Now everything feels so clear and relaxing.


"Thank you Mrs Boss." Both of them laughed stiffly trying to let go of the awkwardness.


"Vian, I have to go. Adam is waiting for me." Haura looked at the clock on her wrist that was already showing at four in the afternoon.


"Go Ra. And remember! You should be happy."


"Yes Vian thank you. Assalamualaikum." Haura said goodbye to Alvian.


"Waalaikumsalam Ra's. Be careful, Ra." Haura just nodded her head and left that place.


"Ra, how sorry I am. I didn't ask you right away. If I wasn't concerned about my career, maybe you'd already be mine. And now it's too late."


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In the taxi Haura thought of everything that had happened in her life. Farewell to Alvian by force. Marriage is also forced. And the twists and turns of marriage for over a year. But he believes this is the best way of life that God has chosen. Haura was grateful, now everything was starting to improve. There is only one problem that must be resolved immediately. Even though he still doubts himself.


Half an hour later, Haura arrived home. The house was in a state of silence when the woman set foot in the living room. Haura thought Adam wasn't home.


"Mas ...," call Haura. She looked back and forth to find her husband.


"Mas Adam."


"Did Adam go? He said he wanted to have dinner together."


"Ra, just got home? How happy to meet Vian?" ask Adam in a dislike tone. It is very obvious that the man is jealous.


"Mas." Haura replied in a tone of dislike for the words Adam said. It was as if she had been caught cheating on her husband. He asked permission from Adam.


"Didn't Rara ask permission? Why is Adam like this?" Haura held Adam's arm. Trying to calm her husband's troubled heart.


"Hashhh, yes Mas did allow you. But Mas still fretted like this." Adam rubbed his face rough.


"Mas, I'm sorry Rara. Not that Rara wanted to make Mas Adam jealous and bad-minded. Rara has to meet Vian to get things done. And now it's all really over. Alvian has given up on Rara. From now on Rara will never see Alvian again."


"Good." Adam smiled wryly. His heart was still filled with jealousy and resentment. Haura knew that Adam was still upset with her.


"Mas, are we having dinner?" Haura switched the conversation, wanting to restore her husband's mood.


"Ah, of course. I have prepared. You shower there. I have prepared clothes for you in my room. Must wear. I don't accept any rejection."


Haura immediately took a shower, cleaning herself up. Adam changed his clothes during the shower. When he finished, he just came down. Set up a dining table for the two of them. The dining room is arranged in such a way as to give a romantic impression. Not to forget Adam lit a candle and arranged a rose on the dinner table.


After he heard Haura's bedroom door open, he immediately prepared. Adam sat down to play the piano for Haura a beautiful and melodious song. Seized the attention of Haura who heard it. Adam played his fingers full of feelings.


*Ombak Misses


God please soften her heart


To my faith as it were


Because I can't do it because I can't


Life without him by my side


God, I know my many sins


Just remember you


My grief


But only you


Who can open


The door of his heart 'tuk my love


The night you brought my shindles to her


Which is far away from me


So that he's not lonely


S'then there's love for me


The rain brought my tears to flow washed my wounds


So that he knows I'm tormented


Without love she's in my heart*


Only able to surrender


The light arrives later


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Assalamualaikum Readers


The author wishes to wish you a happy Idhul fitri.


Minal Aidzin Walfaidzin apologizes born and inner.


If there are many misconceptions and my attitude is less pleasing. Please forgive. Sometimes authors like to gas. Forgive ya 😂😂😂


Thank you for your support all this time. Well, thank you. 😘😘😘


That's it, I hope readers like it.