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A loud slap landed on Arini's cheek. Bu Indah was so angry to hear her adopted son agreed to be married by Romi. Anger that had accumulated for a long time finally overflowed and reached its peak. Again the only adopted daughter acted.
"Ummi's been working on everything. Haris will soon marry you!! Why give up when your true desires are in sight, huh?!" bu Indah. His eyes glared sharply.
"Arini changed her mind, Mi. Arini does not want to be the second wife mas Haris" said Arini lowered his head.
"Who do you want to be his wife? Romi's wife?! Conscious Arini... Conscious Nak!! Romi is just an ordinary officer! He can't give you anything!!!" Bangsak ma Indah getting upset.
"Mi, from the beginning Arini did not look at wealth. Even Loving Mas Haris is purely because it is truly love. Not because Haris has something"
"You love Haris. What else do you want?! "
"Mas Haris already has Hana. If you force marriage, Arini will not be happy. Arini's lifetime would suffer from seeing Haris' attention to Hana. Arini will be lonely and live the days with great suffering" Arini said without a doubt. Instantly Romi's sincerity dawned on him.
"Arini, Haris' heir with wealth will not run out 7 or even 10 derivatives! You won't be happy with Romi. Don't be blind...!!! open your eyes wide!!!" Beautiful Mom shook her head.
"If you want to find the rich, why Ummi did not tell Arini to look for single men who are also rich and not inferior to Mas Haris. Or are you married to a widower who has abundant wealth? Why Haris Mi? Do not just because Ummi's revenge and anger are too big, until Ummi could sacrifice and make Arini as a tool to achieve the goal! "
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"The child does not know in profit! Don't know to return the favor! Sassy you!! " Beautiful Mom returned to slap. He was so angry. Arini grimaced holding both cheeks from earlier had become the months of beautiful ma'am. But he remains strong.
"You must not embarrass Ummi to Aisha! Ummi has arranged for you to become the second wife of Haris! "
"And... Never go beyond your limits! " Beautiful Mom pointed at Arini warning her. Then leave her who stares softly in any direction.
It didn't take long. Arini got up to take her gawai. The afternoon is almost here. He did not want to wait anymore, it had been many days that he gathered strength to get to this point.
"Ry.. there's ap..." Romi from across. He is still in the police.
"I want to meet you" Arini said in a voice that sounded raucous.
"Ry, are you okay? "
"I just want us to meet..."
"Okay, briefly. After the office I'll pick you up"
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The atmosphere of dinner at the Zakaria hajj residence was solemn. This is Haris and Hana's last dinner before tomorrow they've got to go back to the apartment.
Ustadz Yahya is seated in flops by Iqlima and Layla. Ali and Umar sat down with each Khadimah who fed them. Haji Zakaria sat in the main seat with Hajjah Aisyah beside him.
Haris took one of the food menu that he thought delicious and then put it on Hana's rice plate.
"You try this one... Yummy...!"'s search...!" Bisik Haris's. Hana with an enthusiasm tried and nodded her head smilingly agreeing with what Haris said.
"Pregnant mothers should consume a lot of fish. Vegetable consumption is also fruit. Anyway nutritious and balanced food" Haris again whispered the sentence in Hana's ear. He was very attentive to what Hana consumed. Not infrequently he was seen pouring mineral drinks into the glass Hana or just separate the fish from the bone and the contents were placed on the plate of the wife.
All these things did not escape the attention of Iqlima who looked with a feeling of happiness. But it can not be denied, a little sadness that is so subtle sneaks at the bottom of his heart. If only Yahya had treated him well. I wish she could get pregnant like Hana. How happy. Immediately Iqlima turned his face to look at the face of the husband who was eating with a flat expression. Ustadz Yahya was unmoved at all.
"Son Yahya and son Layla, when do you add a baby? Don't lose to nak Haris and nak Hana dong! " Candid Hajjah Aisyah smiled sweetly at Layla.
Deg
Hearing him, Hana felt bad for Iqlima who could only eat with a bent face.
"God willing, please pray. Isn't it Mas? " Layla embraces the arms of Ustadz Yahya. He smiled at the sumringah.
"Yes" Sahut Ustadz Yahya flat. But then, he quietly placed his fingers on the palm of Iqlima. The cold hand made this woman flinch. It turned out that Ustadz Yahya slipped a small folded paper there. Is it a letter?
"Hmmm... Nak Haris and Nak Hana why the rush to go back to the apartment? Does it really have to be tomorrow? " Tanya Haji Zakaria switched the conversation.
"Yes Bah, Haris has to finish the work that is still pending. We've been here too long" Haris said.
"How's nak Hana? Doctor Spog said what? "
"Allah is healthy. Hana's condition is also stable"
"Alhamdulillah... Hadza min fadli Rabbi... Hadza min fadli Rabbi... May Allah send forth until delivery"
Almost everyone present guaranteed. Only Hajjah Aisyah saw him with a sour face. He again remembered the threat of Beautiful which lately made him unable to sleep well.
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Hajji Zakaria read the book accompanied by Hajjah Aisyah who also read the financial statements. The atmosphere in the private workspace seemed to be silent and shahdu. No one starts the conversation. They are soluble in their respective activities.
Occasionally Hajjah Aisyah raised the gaze of seeing the Hajj Zakaria which was so engrossed in life. His wrinkled forehead, a face that is no longer young but still looks handsome and shining. If this is the case, the charm of the husband automatically increases many times in his eyes.
"Well..."
"Hm..."
"Well..."
"What's up, mi? "
"See this! What Ummi said... Iqlima was incompetent in leading the effort. Nothing has been fucked up like this. Indeed, Layla is actually superior in all fields. " Bebel Hajjah Aisyah approaches the Hajj Zakaria. Protesting more precisely. He was deliberately looking for a topic to be able to approach the husband.
"Yes reasonable Mi... Nak Iqlima is still in the training stage... Think of it as learning. Abah believes that Iqlima son has great potential to be successful. Try Ummi advice to son Yahya to pay more attention to son Iqlima, Abah believes the spirit of our daughter-in-law will increase many times" Sahut Haji Zakaria calm.
"Where possible... Ummi.... "
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The phone stopped the conversation. Not waiting, Haji Zakaria raised the call.
"Goddessalam.."
"Yes, what's wrong? "
"Sorry Abah Haji. I forgot to tell you there was a letter this morning. It seems important because with the official Kop with the destination address on behalf of Abah Haji himself"
"Letter? From which agency?" Haji Zakaria frowned.
"No, it's an official letter with a personal name. From the beautiful Setya Ningsih"
"Well Setya Ningsih? "
"Yes Abah Hajj"
"good. Get her here immediately! " Titue hajj Zakaria. Hearing the letter from Indah, Hajjah Aisyah spontaneously rose from her seat. His face turned pale.
"Ummi, Ummi why? " Tegur Haji Zakaria who saw the sudden change of his wife.
"Mii... "
"Ommy... "
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Arini left the house secretly. He was worried about being caught by his mother. Arini must meet Romi to ask for certainty. For some reason since the 0.3 carat ring was coiled on his ring finger, he just kept thinking about Romi. Although everything about Haris is also reluctant to get out of his mind.
This woman walked down the road until she reached the crossroad. He did not bring a car because Romi promised to pick him up. The clock has shown at 18.45 wib. A man with a big motor stopped next to him.
“Why wait here? Are you okay?!”
“I'm afraid Ummi forbade me to meet you” Lirih Arini.
“Better Ummi forbid you to meet me than the nights are on the road like this!” Arini.
“A roadside girl is not safe! If there are people who intend evil how?!”
“I'm not a girl anymore” Sahut Arini fast.
“Emh Sorry, I was just worried about you” Sahut
Romi then dropped the helmet on Arini's head.
“We ride the motor?”
“Iya. I brought a motor to the” office
“What's this ga nothing?”
“What's really why? Come aboard... ” Invite Romi is still waiting. Slowly Arini climbed on the motor.
"Are you ready to go? "
"Roman... "
"Yes? "
"This is the first time I rode a motorcycle. So take her slowly please! " Pinta Arini with a voice that is not too clear is heard but can still be captured well by Romi's ears.
"so yeah... Hmh Okay" Romi smiled with his smirk. On a whim, he immediately stuck a little strong gas.
"Allahu Akbar's... Romiii.. Slow down!" Pekik Arini's. Panicked. He slightly gripped the shirt of the person in front of him.
"Haha yes... That's why you sit right... Also the correct grip... Now we go to cafe A"
"Huh... " Arini grumbled. But he still followed the instructions Romi said.
Their motorbike continued to accelerate splitting the highway that still looked solid. Even so, it is not until 15 minutes they have arrived at their destination.
"What's wrong? It's not usually that you suddenly ask me to meet..."
"I...."
"You why? "
"Ummi doesn't approve of this relationship"
"I was expecting it. But I'm sure Ummi will be devastated if he tries to convince her "
"Romi, this isn't what you thought... Not what you imagined" Arini said with an anxious expression. Actually he was too worried.
"We will convince Ummi. I'll wait until the situation truly blesses us. Like my mother managed to convince me, of course if Ummimu is also so. Don't you worry, hm? " Sahut Romi with a smile. This guy feels like he's in the wind. Convincing Arini to marry him was like a dream. A step further. He just has to convince all parties that he is serious and will make Arini happy.
Consultation asking for advice from Haris in facing Arini some time ago is not in vain. All the steps he took. Waiting for Arini for days in front of the gate to melt his heart, not to be separated from the services of Haris who has experienced.
"Rome..." Call Arini, his throat is choked. Romi Daydreams are boozing. This man turned his face.
"Rome..."
"Yes? "
"Let's get married. Marry me in the morning!" Arini's voice vibrates. Romi who was sipping his drink almost choked.
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Guys, I'm sorry I just got back the update. As promised Alana delivered on IG. if Alana will update in 2 days. Alhamdulillah schedule activities in the real world has been somewhat looser. Hopefully in the future the up time is more adjusted again 😇
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