MY LOVE STORY IS ALWAYS FOREVER Season 2
MY LOVE STORY FOREVER ALWAYS season2 episode#92 "Nostalgia" part1
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A week before Merlin's wedding. Khardha has returned to her hometown with her beloved husband who is always willing to sacrifice anything to make her happy, including having to take leave in addition to his busy life in order to accompany her.
"Darling me today to help Merlin spread out invitations to all our acquaintances & friends?" Khardha looked at her husband who was busy playing his smartphone to allow it.
"Who do you want to go with?" Instead of answering Doctor Hasan asked his wife without looking at him at all because he suspected that Khardha would go alone without taking her.
"I'm on my own ride on the bike, baby." Khardha answered while wearing her favorite pink jacket.
"I won't let you go, honey, if you want to go alone." Dr. Hasan kept pretending to focus on his phone.
Although he actually wanted to look at the beautiful face of his wife, but he tried to hold it because he was disappointed to feel ignored since they were only until yesterday afternoon. Because Khardha always busy themselves to help the preparation of Merlin's wedding with all kinds of*****-whine.
"What if I go alone, honey? Inikan my hometown, there is no way anyone would want to mean the same to me, you do not have to worry too much about me ya." Khardha tried to give understanding to her husband who was always overprotective of her.
"You're married to me baby, I don't want people to think negatively about our domestic relationships, if they see you walking alone without me." Dr. Hasan tried to cover up the raging feeling in his heart.
"Yes, but I'm just going to hand out an invitation, sweetheart, not an unclear wander." Sergey Khardha will not lose.
"If anyone thinks you're single, how? Or can you meet the ex when on the road he continues to make you to reverse, it is also a danger dear." Doctor Hasan began to express his frustration.
Khardha smiled at the words that came out of her husband's mouth, because she had understood the direction of her husband's conversation in a jealous fashion because he felt ignored by her.
"Say you're jealous, how hard is it baby?" Khardha sat next to her husband and grabbed his arm.
"I'm not jealous, I just want you so don't get close to me!" Doctor Hasan was increasingly upset with the attitude of his wife who seemed to not understand his wishes.
He went into the blanket and covered his entire body so as not to be tempted by his wife's face which always made him unable to get angry to see her.
"Honey do not sulk ya, the time of my handsome doctor love this attitude is like this with his own wife, then if really anyone bothers me how? I want to go this way, you don't want to come along." Khardha pretended to open the door to her room.
Doctor Hasan immediately peeked under his blanket to make sure his wife dared to come out without his permission. It turned out that Khardha immediately rushed out because he could not bear the pain of his stomach, he immediately ran into the bathroom to throw away his wishes. Doctor Hasan was very surprised to learn that his wife had just left without waiting for him again, because Khardha usually obeyed what he said.
"Astagfirullah al azdim Darling, why did you leave without waiting for my approval?" Doctor Hasan ruffled his hair because he was very upset with his wife.
He immediately went out of the room to find Merlin intending to ask him about his wife who would hand out invitations anywhere, so that he could catch up with her.
"Your aunt Merlin said she wanted to hand out an invitation, where would it be?" Doctor Hasan asked as he looked at Merlin who was writing the names of his friends on the invitation paper scattered on the table.
"The most around the subdistrict of Om, why? Aunty has not departed from earlier, this is just an invitation is still there with me." Merlin replied with a frown and continued his activities.
"Father, you continue what you have to do."
Doctor Hasan went back into the room to call his wife, but it turned out that Khardha's phone was on her dresser. He was increasingly confused looking for the whereabouts of his wife who disappeared suddenly.
Where are you going, honey? Why not just say the same to me? Don't worry me, darling." He muttered in his heart while leaning his head on the bed.
Click...Khardha opened the door to her room. She smiled to find her husband looking at her with a perfectly wrinkled forehead.
"Where are you, honey? I'm so worried about you." Doctor Hasan immediately approached his wife and hugged her very tightly.
"I was in the bathroom, honey, why?" Khardha confuses her husband's attitude.
"I think you've left without waiting for my approval, baby, I don't want you to walk alone without me beside you, I'm afraid you're on the road." Honestly Doctor Hasan while kissing the top of his wife's head.
"I can't leave if you forbid me, honey, I understand the religious law that forbids his wife to leave the house without her husband's permission.
Like the verse below.
"Thank God you always remember it. Yes let's go, I'll take you where to split the invitation." Doctor Hasan immediately took his wife's hand out.
After taking the invitation that will be spread from the hands of Merlin Khardha directly into the car and sat in the passenger seat next to her husband. Because Doctor Hasan was on standby sitting in front of his wheel, slowly but surely they went down the streets and stopped from the houses of family, neighbors, friends, and friends. Without feeling the time has shown at 12:00 pm, Doctor Hasan noticed the look on his wife's face that looked exhausted while closing his eyes.
"There are many more invitations to spread, dear?" Doctor Hasan held his wife's hand.
"We have lunch first yes, after that we pray zuhur congregation then continue again nybarin invitation."
"Ok Darling, coincidentally across from the mosque Ar-rahmah is the market Rantau lama. I used to hang out with friends on the top floor of that market." Show Khardha to tell her past memories.
"Why are you hanging out there? Eye wash? Find a guy or a date?" Doctor Hasan was curious about the story of his wife's teenage years.
"Everything was his name was also once still ababil." Honestly, Khardha smiled, remembering her past.
"What is that, baby?" Dr. Hasan frowned when he had parked his car in the parking lot of Ar-rahmah mosque in Rantau district of Tapin.
"The big new kid who's still unstable, dear." Khardha touched the cheek of her husband who had opened the car door for her.
"So how do you want to eat first what is Zuhur prayer first?" Doctor Hasan grabbed his wife's hand to get out of her car and took her to the gate.
"We pray first, then eat after praying. Here a lot has changed dear, this mosque was not as big as it is now, the parking lot is also not there. Because this parking lot used to be a fish market and a traditional market that is very slum, but now I am really amazed. Here there is no longer the fishy smell of fish replaced with a city park that is very beautiful to the eye." Khardha spread her gaze around him.
Doctor Hasan just smiled to see the behavior of his wife who was really mature in his opinion even though sometimes very spoiled for him, but it is precisely because of that he loved and loved her more.
"Yes, let's pray first!" Take Khardha with her husband's hand.
Doctor Hasan nodded his head and followed his wife. After their ablution they perform the prayer of the congregation following other worshipers because it happened that the imam of the new mosque raised his hand to the imprescence of ihram. After the prayer, psalm, praying and shaking hands with other worshipers, the couple immediately crossed the road for lunch in the old market warteg according to the wishes of Khardha who wants to nostalgia with his time.
🌿Excellent mass memories
It's hard to forget
Sometimes this heart craves
Those times are coming back
But as time goes on
Maturity makes it all
Just an unforgettable experience
Between me, you and him
Love, hate and longing
Fused into one
Never let your heart open again
Those memories
I already have one
So too with himself
Sweet greetings from people
Who ever stopped in your heart
The nostalgia of being with you will always be remembered
🌿By Khardha Love's
Seriate...
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