My Husband's Wedding

A difficult decision

Zidan is now parking his car in the orphanage. The child who had just come out of the mosque and ran hugged him.

"Om Zidan!" the child shouted very loudly.

Zidan who saw them immediately hugged him and shook hands. Aisyah's mother who walked behind her and Nayla who looked so beautiful with a bright blue colored robe that she wore.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am how healthy?" said Zidan while kissing Aisyah's mother's hand.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy son. How are you doing ? "

"Thank God that you are healthy. Thank goodness I am healthy, Mom. By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Aisyah's mother took a slow breath and smiled at the handsome man in front of her.

"We'll talk inside, son. It's not good the night we talked outside"

Asiyah's mother left followed by Nayla and Zidan behind her.

The door of the house opened, Zidan, Nayla and Ms. Asiyah were now sitting on a soft sofa in the guest room.

"So gini nak Zidan. Actually, I really want the case of Arumi's death in surgery back in the police. Mother until now has not calmed down that the perpetrator of the Arumi murder is still wandering out there. I'm afraid if until the perpetrator Arumi will continue to stalk the orphanage and harm the residents here, because the police once did an investigation in the crime scene but the results were nil. Therefore, you can ask for help to find a person or detective who can track down the perpetrator of Arumi's murder"

"Emh.that's.that I'll try to do my best. Mother don't worry, if I have found or know the identity of the perpetrator then I will tell mother" said Zidan nervously.

"But, is there no possibility that the perpetrator of Arumi's murder is a house person? how's the handkerchief you've been looking for?" cut Nayla spontaneously.

Aisyah's surprised mother looked at Nayla and tried to ask for an explanation from her.

"Sweep hand? what handkerchief is Nay?"

"Euh.it's mom so actually Nayla same Mas Zidan has investigated Arumi's murder case with the help of Mas Zidan's friend. And there happened to be a recording of cctv near the house where Arumi's body was found and in the recording it was seen that the perpetrator was exposed to Arumi's claw in the ear and bleeding. The handkerchief was used by the perpetrator to wipe the blood that came out behind his ear which is likely to be a strong evidence if found. Mas Zidan and I have seen the exact same handkerchief with the handkerchief that the perpetrator used inside the house as well as in Mas Zidan's office. So in conclusion, Mas Zidan's friend told us to look for the handkerchief, it's possible that the handkerchief in the house really belongs to the perpetrator" said Nayla.

Aisyah's mother who listened to her daughter's words nodded and began to understand what her daughter was talking about.

"So the handkerchief you suspect is in your house, son?" ask Zidan.

Zidan who was at a loss what to do, just nodded and remained silent for a moment. His mind is fucked up right now. Where could he have told Mother Aisyah and Nayla that the real culprit of Arumi's murder was Bian. Both women will be devastated to learn that the person closest to them is the murderer of their family.

"Yes mom. We suspect that the culprit is a house person. But at this time we are finding strong evidence as to who owns the handkerchief" Zidan replied lying.

"Yes, my son, I just want to ask you for help, to apply to the police to reopen the Arumi murder case. I have actually forgiven the perpetrator, it's just that I haven't been able to calm down if there's no justice that Arumi got. I'm sorry I told Zidan to come tonight like this"

"Yes not papa ma'am. I will try to reopen the case to the police. Don't worry, I will give justice to Arumi. I promise. Now I say it was night. Excuse me ma'am. Wassalamualaikum"

Zidan went by while kissing the back of the middle-aged woman's hand in front of him. Nayla, who had been sitting next to Aisha's mother, now got up and walked behind Zidan.

"Nay you're beautiful" said Zidan making Nayla blush in embarrassment.

"Ih Mas Zidan malem malem ngegegembel"

"Silted padlock. Magical granny dreadlocks, dreadlocks"

answer Zidan ketus.

"So you want muji or ngehina?"

Nayla's face now began to look irritated with pursed lips.

"Yes you anyways, praised even ngehina. So shake up my good mood" said Zidan.

The blue-coloured dress suit that Nayla wore was so graceful. His face was bright and white, making Zidan stunned by the beauty that Nayla had.

"Yes, if that's what I said last night. You're good here. Don't forget if you need me, call my name three times. I'll guarantee you that I'll come"

"Ob o jin. I'll rub back the carafe in the kitchen there if I need anything"

"Yes already. Then I will return first to the royal palace. You stay here Cinderella, never take off those glass shoes, because surely your face will be back as old as a witch" Zidan replied as he ran to his car parked in the orphanage yard.

Nayla who was furious with the behavior of her former sister-in-law can only throw sandals even though it is not wrong.

He took a cell phone and sent a message to Hamdi.

[Ham please you hand over the evidence to the police and say that you found the evidence near my house. I've wanted to see ib*lis rot away in jail for taking my love. After all, he had been wandering around for too long without being punished by his bej*d behavior.]

As usual, Hamdi only answered Zidan's message with a thumb emoticon. There was no long conversation between the two of them even though they were both friends.

Whether it has been since when, Zidan's heart always thumped when he saw Nayla who is now his former sister-in-law. The feelings he had for Nayla were increasingly changing. There was a sense that could not be explained by the words while with him.

Tonight went so fast. Not felt now Zidan has arrived in the yard of his luxury home.

Silence enveloped the luxurious house in front of him. There was no laughter or chatter heard normally from within. His heart asked him where his father's sister's family was.

The door opened wide, there was no one in the living room. The photo he had destroyed fortunately was cleaned before he went to bed this afternoon. Until the time he was going to go to his room, it was seen Siska and mother who were near the father's office.

"Zidan!" mother's shout made the man directly approach her lazily.

"Yes what's wrong?"

"Mom's asking for help, please find a great lawyer for your sister Bian son"

Zidan's forehead shriveled at Widya's mother's words about Bian. Zidan had no idea what was going on with his sister. He thinks it's possible that Bian was arrested for spreading sacrilegious videos or for Arumi's murder.

"Bij..Bian why ma'am?"

"Bian in prison, son. Please help him. Your sister hurt Clara in the hospital for watching a video of her husband's immorality with his father. Please help me free your sister, son. Poor him"

Zidan's heart is now very happy and happy to know that Bian is behind the prison. It never crossed his mind that Bian would be rude to his beloved wife.

"I can't help Mom. I just call Clara so she asks her husband not to be arrested because he's a victim"

Silent for a moment, mother and Siska thought that indeed Zidan's words were true. Clara is the only person who can get Bian out of prison.

"Mom didn't think about it. Yes, I want to call the rotten woman first to release her husband. Now you come in and rest, son"

Zidan laughed with satisfaction when he heard that his brother was now languishing behind bars. Zidan's footsteps now headed for his spacious room. There was a feeling of fear when entering this room because he had seen the appearance that made his guts shrink.

"Assynolajet. Excuse me" he said slowly as he passed the door.

The lights that lit up made him slightly calm and did not feel any fear. The release of the jacket he wore, leaving only a white shirt that makes his athletic body printed perfectly.

His mind wandered thinking of a lady who was currently undergoing a divorce trial with her sister. Could he be close to Nayla who is now a stranger in his life.

The ringing of the cell phone broke the daydream of the white man who was staring at the sky of the room. The cell phone is above the drawer and answers a call from the secretary.

"Yes hello"

"So I have to get out of town tomorrow. Yes, I'll have my files and equipment ready"

"Who will be my legal partner?"

"Anyelir?!" pekik Zidan was shocked.

"Ba.all right I'll go tomorrow. Thanks for the information"

The call was cut off. Honestly, he actually felt heavy if he had to go to the city mentioned by his secretary. Moreover, the intended area was where his past was located.

The bitter memories he had in the village had made him depressed and did not want to return to the same place. Actually when he was in college and doing research in the village, many sweet stories and good memories with a girl who is his research partner.

Although all that happened before he knew Arumi, but the feeling is still there in his little heart even though there is little left for the girl named Carnations.

Carnations is a beautiful girl who is the son of one of the richest businessmen in Singapore. Her beauty and kindness made Zidan love the girl so much that the two officially entered into a special relationship. But the mistake he made actually made the father of Carnations angry and made Carnations forced to move abroad.

His heart was now filled with doubt. As he steadies his heart to get closer to Nayla, his past with Carnations now dances in his eyes. After a long time he buried deep in the love he had for Carnation, the girl would now meet him again.

It was a difficult decision to make at this moment. Should he go to that place and meet with the Carnations who once left him, or he canceled cooperation with the company owned by the Carnations and fight for the heart of Nayla.