MY LOVE STORY IS ALWAYS FOREVER Season 2
MY LOVE STORY FOREVER ALWAYS season2 episode#94 "Sorry"
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The flashback
During his three years of contact with the Mujahideen, Khardha who always tried to patiently face all his flamboyant attitudes, finally chose to retreat regularly without having to speak again, he said, for the Mujahideen there is always a reason to maintain their relations.
Mujahideen pov
I am so sorry for wasting your trust Khardha, when I first betrayed you you could still forgive me, but for the umpteenth time you finally chose to give up and leave me without a word of farewell spoken from your lips.
After your departure I was forced to marry Emil the woman who always chased me because she claimed to be pregnant with my child and her gestational age had already stepped on three months so I had to be responsible to her that was what she wanted, I honestly did make love to her. Because he always teases me and you never want me to touch even if it's just a kiss on the lips.
But as time went on I suspected Emil was lying to me because I didn't see his belly that was supposed to bulge like a pregnant woman. I took the initiative to check with the obstetrician with him, it turns out that the fact that he will not be able to conceive again because he had done the surgical removal of the uterus due to an accident that hit him during High School. His family also did not know at that time who was pregnant with his child, probably because of the promiscuity he embraced that was what his parents said while begging me not to leave him. After knowing all that I still try to patiently live a life of marriage with him for the sake of his parents and also my parents of course. Because I realized, I was also not a good man all this time, but I tried to be the best husband for him.
Until finally one day I went to work out of town and went home without contacting him first so that I could surprise him by bringing his favorite red roses, but not only he who was surprised when he saw my arrival it was me who was more surprised to see the scenery in front of my eyes, he cheated behind my back with my own best friend and made love on our private bed. Witnessing the betrayal I was so frustrated and decided to divorce her immediately.
For I can no longer tolerate his deeds that have tarnished my good name and my family.
I'm back to look for you Khardha. So that I can repair our relationship that once ran aground due to my own mistakes, I want to apologize to you and intend to directly propose to you. But it turns out you're married to a man who was betrothed by your family. Are you happy with him? That's the question that's been bothering me all this time.
And today I accidentally saw you back after five years we never met again. You sit in the news that we used to go to, I tried to get close to you to greet you so that you can hear your own personal voice again, but unfortunately your husband is very possessive of you. Had I been in her position I would have done the same because I knew you were the best woman I'd ever known. You can always keep your honor until I finally realize too late that I love you so much and lost you so much.
I realized I was just an ex who had no right to you, which is why I chose to give up and leave you two there. I'm really sorry and feel so stupid to let you just walk away in my life.
My regret is useless, though,
but I will never stop trying to improve our relationship. I intend to see you back this afternoon at your parents' house. Whatever happens later I just want to apologize to you Khardha my love.
Flashback off
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At 15:30 I saw the sound of azan heard from the musholla speakers near the house of his parents Khardha. Doctor Hasan woke up and then kissed his wife's forehead and played her index finger on her face and then swiped her nose in the nose of the woman he loved so much with her gleam.
Khardha woke up feeling that something was disturbing the comfort of her sleep and opened her eyes.
"Your head still hurts, dear?" He asked with a smile to look at his wife who was very close to him while touching his head.
"Alhamdulillah has diminished." Khardha replied as she placed her hand on the chest of her husband's field.
"Thank God, honey, I'm going to take a shower to the musholla. You also have to take a shower, I don't want to have a wife smelly like you!" Excited as he went to get a towel and ran out to the bathroom while smiling because he managed to prank his wife.
"Observe you, dear! Dare to say I stink, my people still smell like gini." Pekik Khardha by sniffing the clothes he was wearing.
Khardha immediately moved and tidied up her bed and opened her suitcase to
find a clean dress that her husband will wear. She stood in front of the mirror of her dressing table and rolled her hair up with her clasps. Not long after Doctor Hasan had finished bathing, he went back into the room to look for clothes in his suitcase.
"Your clothes are ready, baby, I put them on the bed." Khardha said as she glanced at her husband.
"Thank you, dear." Doctor Hasan immediately put on his shirt facing his wife.
"Why did you say I stink? I'm gonna have to sleep outside tonight!" Kesal Khardha while slowly approaching her husband who had wudhu while smiling ignorant.
"Stop Honey! I'll miss the congregation at the musholla." Doctor Hasan got into bed to avoid his wife while wearing her scabbard.
"Who wants to disturb you too, the one I want to take a towel to take a bath anyway, week!" Khardha stuck out her tongue and opened the door of her room and ran towards the bathroom.
Beware, dear, dare to seduce me today, I will not forgive you tonight," he murmured in his heart while smiling smirk.
After that Doctor Hasan rushed to the musholla on foot there. After bathing Khardha immediately perform ashar prayers in his room. Upon returning from a sudden musholla Doctor Hasan accidentally sees a single accident on the road right in front of his in-laws house. He rushed to the person who was thrown onto the asphalt to help him with the neighbors who helped him. He requested that the victim be taken to the porch of his in-laws' house first. He was very surprised when he noticed the fainted victim's face, it turned out that the man was Mujahideen ex-girlfriend of his wife who had just met him this afternoon. Khardha who just finished praying heard the commotion on the porch of the house immediately rushed out wanting to know what happened.
"What's this?" Khardha asked behind the crowd.
Doctor Hasan who heard his wife's voice reflexively turned his head back, he immediately stood up and pulled his hand and brought her into the room.
"What exactly is it, dear? Why are you suddenly pulling my hand?" Khardha confuses her husband's attitude.
Instead of answering Doctor Hasan actually hugged his wife very tightly while closing his eyes.
"Darling what is it exactly? Why do you think it's gini?" Khardha looked up at her husband's face.
"I want you not to go out before he wakes up and leaves." His ink while cupping his wife's face and then kissed her forehead.
"Who do you mean by her?" Khardha was confused.
"He's the guy who crashed in front of the house just now, he met us in the news this afternoon, so I hope you can figure out why I'm not letting you out." Doctor Hasan replied while looking for medical equipment.
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"Where is the Doctor? Should we take him to the hospital?" Ask one of the neighbors who was also in the crowd.
"It's a good step he was taken to the hospital to do X-rays to be sure what to do next, because his head looks swollen and maybe he had an injury." Doctor Hasan replied with great dignity after examining the state of the Mujahideen.
"Then it's better that the doctor takes him to the hospital, because we don't have a car here, even if it's just a rich man who might not want to deliver it for free." Said Khardha's neighbor named Yudi.
"I'll change my clothes first." Sahut Doctor Hasan with a sigh that feels heavy.
"Darling I'll take her to the hospital, you're ready to make friends with me, too." His ink by removing the headset in his wife's ear.
"Why go to the hospital, honey, is he seriously injured?" Khardha asked as she moved to change her clothes.
"I couldn't confirm it before he regained consciousness and did an X-ray at the hospital Darling ." He answered while wearing his shirt and jeans.
After everything was ready Doctor Hasan immediately asked people to help lift the body of the Mujahideen into his car in the back seat with a lying position. He also asked one of the people who knew the Mujahideen to come in and contact his family. Khardha who first entered the car just looked at the people around him with a difficult gaze to interpret because he also deliberately put on his mask so that people do not pay attention to him.
After that Doctor Hasan immediately drove his car with above average speed because the road happened to be very quiet because suddenly heavy rain flushed the village towards the district city. He also feared that he could not help the faithful Mujahideen close their eyes. Even though his heart wanted to let him.
But because of humanity he tried to put it aside. Arriving at the Mujahideen hospital was immediately taken to the ER by medics who greeted him in front of the emergency door.
"Darling we have to wait for him to wake up or go straight home?" Khardha looked at her husband who was standing in front of her when she finished administering the patient registration.
"We wait for his family to come first, dear, so as not to misunderstand." replied Doctor Hasan by opening his mask while looking at his wife who again saw another aura in his eyes.
"Yes it's up to you if so, I want the toilet first my stomach is not good than it was so good, let alone smell this hospital." Khardha said as she moved from her seat.
"You don't papa, honey, I'm anterin ya." Doctor Hasan grabbed his wife's hand.
"I'm fine, baby, you don't have to worry, I can walk alone to find the toilet, you wait for his family here." Khardha tried to calm her husband even though he actually felt very uncomfortable with the condition of his body.
"Are you sure you're not papa?" Doctor Hasan touched his wife's face, which seemed to be getting pale.
"Let's just calm down." Khardha lowered her husband's hand from her face and walked away from there.
What's wrong with my wife? Why do I see something different from him? Should I check he's here too." He murmured inwardly by sitting himself in a long chair outside the ER room.
"I'm sorry you helped my brother?" Ask a man who just came in front of Doctor Hasan.
"Your brother?" Doctor Hasan raised his eyebrows.
"Yes the victim of the accident in front of Khardha's house was my brother, I was contacted by Yudi who helped deliver him to this hospital."
Doctor Hasan just nodded his head and then moved from his seat to immediately follow his wife.
"Include my name Nasrullah, who are you?" He said as he extended his hand.
Doctor Hasan looked at the man in front of him with his flat face and shook his hand.
"I'm Hasan Khardha's husband." He answered without changing his expression." It's almost maghrib I'll excuse you first, assalamualaikum." Doctor Hasan quickly passed away from there.
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied Nasrullah by looking at the back of Doctor Hasan.
It turns out that her husband Khardha is really cool, is Khardha happy to live with her? If not I will help the Mujahideen to get it back." Nasrullah muttered in his heart.
Doctor Hasan was very worried about his wife
very long ago he died to the toilet, his feeling said his favorite woman was not okay. He hastened his way to the public restroom at the hospital.
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