My Choice of Woman

My Choice of Woman
Episode 36's



Farah had cleaned herself up, she walked towards the kitchen to make two glasses of warm chocolate. Inspiration also came out of his room with a towel to dry his wet hair.


Inspiration to the kitchen, he inhaled the aroma of chocolate. Inspiration saw a woman with long hair and wet, for a few seconds he just realized that it was Farah. Inspiration was a little surprised if Farah did not wear her hijab at a glance instead of Farah.


Inspiration approached Farah. He took a glass of warm chocolate and drank it. Farah did not realize that Ilham was also in the kitchen. He was shocked when Ilham immediately took a warm chocolate for him.


Farah realized she wasn't wearing her hijab. He wanted to go back to his room to pick up his hijab before Ilham got angry.


“Wait! Where to?” ask Ilham who pulled Farah's hand so as not to leave.


“You to room, take my hijab.” Farah. He fears that Ilham is angry only because he is violating the command of Ilham.


“No need, your hair is still wet to dry first. No need to be ashamed.”


“This is really okay? later Mas angry again,” asked Farah to make sure once again.


“It's okay, you're beautiful kok.” Inspiration answered unconsciously.


Oh, my God, why am I so lost!


Inspiration that grumbles at the incongruity of his heart and logic.


“Hah?!”


Farah was surprised to hear Ilham say that.


Farah smiled, the water turned red and she looked down.“Thank you.”


Farah brought a glass of warm chocolate to the dining table which was close to the kitchen to avoid the reddish hue of the cheeks if seen Ilham.


Inspiration seeing Farah leave, he was so careless that he had allowed his heart to speak without a filter before coming out of his mouth.


He approached Farah who had already sat at the dinner table, Farah was sipping her warm chocolate while reading a novel. Aroma Carp. I read the title on the front cover of the novel.


Duh, Mas Ilham even come here. My cheeks are still red. It feels so awkward!


Farah realized that Ilham was sitting at the dining table facing her. Inspiration is just silence and drinking his warm chocolate.


Oh my gosh, it's awkward like this. I'm sure Farah's got a big head now because I told her she's beautiful. It's actually pretty, and I just realized it now.


“You like to read a book?” tanya Ilham opened the conversation.


“Not just like, it's my hobby.” Farah who had closed her book when Ilham spoke.


Ilham felt that Farah had the same hobby as Ann. Reading novels. Inspiration remembers that he once drove Ann to buy a book. Ann likes to go around the shelves back and forth just to find the right book for her. Even Ann could circle around a bookstore for two hours just to find a book she found interesting.


Inspiration to realize something. He had something that could make Farah happy.


“I want to take you, to a place you might like,” said Ilham.


“Where is Mas?” asked Farah while looking up because Ilham sudal first stood up.


“Already come, all bring that warm chocolate.”


At the request of Ilham, Farah brought her warm chocolate. He followed where Inspiration went.


Inspiration opened the door of the room and allowed Farah to enter. Farah was surprised to find the contents of this room amazing.


This room is not large only all the walls are covered by bookshelves, here there are only large and wide windows. Near the window was a cot with a base derived from teak, smooth and twisted. Farah was sure this was a specially ordered cot. Inspiration was sitting on the couch he saw the view from behind the window.


Farah also rose on the couch. This unique sofa, called a chair but very wide and long, can even be made for a place to relax.


Inspiration saw the look of Farah's eyes that amazed this room. Even now he could see Farah's face clearly in front of him.


“These books belong to Mas?” ask Farah who is fascinated by this entire room.


Ilham nodded.


“Wah, cool!” praise Farah.


“You like this place?”


“Iya Mas, love it.” The smiling Farah was amazed at what she saw.


“This is my favorite place when I'm feeling like my day isn't fun. From now on you can enter this room at will,” said Ilham.


Hearing that Farah was happy. A smile spread across his face.


His smile is sweet too.


Farah looked at Ilham, she was very happy to be sitting together, talking with Ilham in the company of warm chocolate.


“Why do you look at me like that, I feel strange if looked at continuously,” said Ilham realized that Farah was looking at him, flinching at all.


“No, I was just recording this moment, so I could remember everything. All these fun moments.”


“Oh yes I want to straighten out about the story mbak Rahma Mas,” continued Farah.


Hearing Rahma's name, Ilham's countenance turned into a look of hatred. He didn't like it when Farah mentioned that name.


“I know Mas will be angry. But Mas must listen to me, just this once I beg.”


Ilham. He wanted to listen to Farah no matter what she said.


“Actually mbak Rahma was a victim, she was a former cashier at a minimarket, then she ran out of money because of hedon life. Mbak Rahma needs money and she actually knows that she was harassed. After that, Farah only remembers the character of the man without knowing his name,” explained Farah.


New inspiration heard this truth from his wife's mouth. All this time Ilham only heard rumors from the employees of his shop. They just say that Rahma is a girl of the night.


“In addition, mbak Rahma is from the same orphanage as Akmal,” continued Farah.


From now on Ilham understood why Akmal allowed Rahma to work in his shop despite being pregnant.


The awakening of what Farah did for Rahma was pity because Rahma had no relatives and was now pregnant.


“Please apologize to me for Rahma.”


Farah nodded. Now Farah will no longer argue if you have to ask permission because it leads Rahma to check the content.