Mr. Ustadz I Love You

Expelled

Rafan drove his car quickly. Breaking into another vehicle. Not infrequently swearing from other riders thrown for Rafan. Not wanting to take a headache, Rafan continued to gas, and finally reached his home.

"Aden has come home" said Bi Inah. After realizing something was different than usual. The look of an annoyed face, and the messy appearance, Bi Inah undoed her intention to ask further.

"Follow me to Bi" said Rafan.

Without much question, Bi Inah followed Rafan up to the top floor.

Arriving at the room Rafan took out a suitcase of clothes belonging to Ara, handed it to Bi Inah.

"Enter all Ara's clothes ! make sure nothing's left."

Bi Inah quickly carried out Rafan's orders. Although his heart wondered, what was the matter with this master.

"It's den." Bi Inah handed over the suitcase that was already fully loaded.

"Bring it down."

Bi Inah is still sculpting, not budging.

"Eh, anu den. What's really going on ? why did Aden tell aunty to finish off Non Ara's stuff." asked Bi Inah fearfully.

"Don't ask much, bring it down quickly !"

Rafan's shout made Bi Inah creep. During his work in that house, only this time did he see his young master get angry. Quickly Bi Inah went to bring Ara's big suitcase.

Rafan stared at Ara's computer on his desk. The new computer he bought one day ago, now Rafan banting. He threw the stationery on his desk. Hit the glass and the things in the room.

"Armh !" frustrated screams.

****

"You're sorry, son, talk to Mama. Why can gini." said Laras while treating the wound on Rafan's hand.

Yes Laras has gone home, because the phone from Bi Inah who complained about Rafan being strange and packing Ara's belongings.

Not only Laras, Fadil and Herman also came home.

"What really happened to Fan ? Why are you packing Ara's stuff ?" ask Fadil.

Rafan was still silent, his hands clenched tightly, his eyes looking like he wanted to kill.

"Fan, look at Mama." lirih Laras, "What's going on between you and Ara, why are you packing Ara's stuff ?"

"Rafan has divorced Ara ma."

"What !" exclaim Fadil and Laras together. The two are shocked to hear Rafan's words, until they can divorce Ara. Disappointed at the same time do not believe what they hear. There is no way that the woman they have known as the wife of Solehah and cannot do anything, dare to cheat behind Rafan.

"Grandfather said what. She's not a good woman." - Herman.

"Now Ara where's Fan ?" ask Laras.

"Just like a bastard. Never mind, don't talk about it anymore." Rafan left the family room.

"Where are you going, Fan ?" exclamation Baras.

"Work." said Rafan, then stepped away.

"Fra !" peeking Laras, ran over to her crying daughter-in-law, puffy eyes and disheveled appearance. "You why Ra ? Tell Mama that what Rafan said was not true, right ?" tanya Laras shook Ara's shoulder.

"Sorry Ara Ma."

Baras' hand, decays off Ara's shoulder. Staring in disbelief at his daughter-in-law.

"Ara don't know why it could gini Ma ? Ara in Ma's slander." said Ara while crying.

"Mama believes in you Ra. Tell Mama who slandered you ?"

Ara shook her head weakly, because she herself did not know who was slandering her. He only went to see Hana at the Cafe, but Rafan said Hana was in Australia right now. How could he explain everything, surely no one would believe him.

"It's barren, still making trouble yes." said Herman who came out with Fadil and Bi Inah who carry Ara's suitcase.

Fadil did not react, just silently staring at Ara.

"Sorry Non, this was Den Rafan who told aunt to settle the goods Non." Bi Inah handed over Ara's big suitcase. Bi Inah went straight back into the house after being spotted at Herman's temple.

"Thank you Bi."

Ara stared one by one the faces of her husband's family that she loved so much. Laras, Fadil and Herman did not react preventing Ara from leaving. Ara's heart melted, absolutely no one believed her.

"Then Ara said yes Ma." With a heavy heart Ara took her suitcase. "I'm sorry for all Ara Ma's mistakes. Ara pamit Pa." Ara turned to Fadil who had no expression at all.

"Ara said goodbye to cake." Ara told Herman.

"Go far away, don't bother my family anymore" said Herman, staring in dislike at Ara.

Ara smiled bitterly then nodded. Then she walked away from her ex-husband's house. Laras wept lamenting Ara's departure, Laras' shoulder shaken by her cries.

"Already Ma, don't cry anymore. Everything has happened." whispered Fadil.

Ara was already outside the gates of her ex-husband's house. For a moment Ara stopped her steps, turning back to see Laras seemed to cry in Fadil's arms. Her tears were flowing profusely, her chest felt tight should disappoint her two in-laws.

Shortly after, Ara entered the taxi that delivered her earlier. As if knowing what was going to happen to her, Ara asked the driver to wait for her. And sure enough, she was kicked out by her husband.

From a distance, Rafan's car is still watching the car driven by Ara. His face heated up, his hands clasping tightly at the steering wheel of the car. Rafan is really in a rage. It felt like Rafan was hugging Ara for the last time. Asking Ara to explain to him again. But ego beats everything.

His car was speeding, as Taxi Ara darted away from Rafan.

😭My readers are sad not reading it ?

Is only the author who wrote it 😭.

If so, pity the sad author alone 😌. (Biasilah)

...Double (H) POV :...

...Yes ! Plan succeed😏...

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