My Halal Lover

chapter 26

My father-in-law raised his voice.

"So son, we came just to visit . We don't want to interfere with your problems. And you need to start solving your own problems. Households will not be good by involving parents in making decisions."

"This doesn't mean you forget your parents. It's just that sometimes parents can make decisions that are not right for their two children, or also favoritism, tend to favor their biological children. Although we will not be like that, you must still learn to mature and eliminate your childish nature. Make a wise decision. Do not follow each other's egos. Istikharah is a child."

Farhan and I remained silent. He clasped my hand tightly. Should we part when we're not together for long.

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After the return of Farhan's parents, Fiana and Farhan enter the room in a state of silence. I don't know, like there's nothing to say. They are just as engrossed in each other's minds. They sleep in the same bed. But back to each other.

Tears were dripping down Fiana's cheeks. The girl cried deeply into silence and confusion. He became extremely weak, and Farhan was the source of his strength at the moment. Fiana turned her body towards Farhan's back . In his embrace the back was very tight, as if this was the last time he would see Farhan. She could not take it anymore, her crying broke on the husband's back.

Farhan's POV

I can feel the movement next to me. Fiana hugged me from behind. I don't want to turn around towards him. No, that doesn't mean I'm angry. I'm just afraid Fiana saw my tears. I don't know why, I'm so silly and weak. I cried for fear of losing Fiana. ''We haven't decided anything yet.

I can still ask Fiana to stay here. He didn't go to college, no problem. He just sat quietly at home. Enjoyed my work because I was still able to finance his life with my business. And now, I'm a doctor candidate. But I can't be that selfish. I know Fiana has aspirations that she wants to achieve.

I felt Fiana hiccuping on my back. I know, he's the one who's hurt the most here. I took him to sit opposite me. He's looking down. At first glance I saw her eyes were reddened and tears adorned her sweet face.

"Zela look at me ."

"Dear to see me. I Raditya Farhan Wijaya allow you Azeela Alfiana Maharani, my wife to go back to the village and continue your studies there. "

Saying it is more difficult than kabul. I took a deep breath. I don't know why my chest is tight, but I still have to smile for Fiana.

"But, um...."

"There's nothing to worry about. Believe the same Mas .. everything will be good only ."

I hugged Fiana tightly, trying to convince myself of what I said.

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Fiana's POV

I woke up at three in the morning. I saw Farhan sleeping next to me.

I don't know what prompted me to want to touch her face. To trace from his forehead, eyes, cheeks, and stop at his pointed nose. I smiled admiring the beauty of his creation and Farhan smiled with me.

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