
Arriving at the doorstep, Laila holds back the door algae and remembers Mita's earlier remark. He just can't bear if Mita is getting sick because her love claps one hand.
"Gue and this kid also deserve to be happy, for what? I'm like a fool fighting over a guy who where, I've been the winner." - Laila.
"I'll have to discuss this later at home,"
Inside, Raihan asks why he is allowed to go home on Sundays. I have to wait for a doctor on Monday. Laila simply replied, if her doctor had indeed agreed to allow that day to come home. Moreover, raihan has indeed improved. Only a minor cut.
A few hours ago, Laila had already contacted Adam to send a car to the hospital, of course Laila who would drive herself for her husband, because adam would be out of town again.
"You're the one driving?" ask Raihan.
"Yes, why? I've got a relaxing sim" replied Laila.
"But you are pregnant, how can I allow you to drive for me" Raihan protested.
"Stop! Don't protest too much. Pregnant is still young, do not be spoiled ah! Myth be like, if pregnant women are spoiled, the child will fuss later," explained Laila ready to drive her car.
"Where's that theory from?" again protest.
"Myth! I told you a myth, honey.." annoyed Laila.
"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, where is Adam's Ustad after all? just drive the car home?" ask Raihan.
"He went to East Java to deliver goods. He left with Gu, because Brother was still sick. Mas Adam also advised, if tomorrow it can start working, the material is on Airy," replied Laila focused on driving.
Raihan rubbed Laila's cheeks gently, then kissed her hand which was on the gears. "Dirty, bang." said Laila.
The tear dam could not hold on anymore, he marginalized his car and stopped, then kissed Raihan's hand, then hugged him.
"What's wrong?" ask Raihan.
"Sorry, sorry I had a chance to su'udzon about our marriage. Mita kept coming to me, she asked me to let you go, Bang!" laila was finally able to say it.
Only Laila told him everything Mita said to him, the fear of losing it always haunts him. People who like Raihan, for Laila has an advantage that cannot be equated with Laila. He kept asking where Raihan saw himself, so Raihan wanted to marry him.
"So, you've been assuming that I married you because I was forced to make that match?" ask Raihan.
Laila nodded. Then, Raihan touched the two cheeks of his wife who was still crying.
"Listen, if I only marry you because of an arranged marriage. You're not gonna get pregnant, even if I'm a normal guy. If I had only married you by force, why would I have faithfully closed my heart for 3 years when I left again for Germany,"
"If I had only married you because of Papa's will, why would I have kept our household until now, even though Papa and Ami were gone,"
"I sincerely love you, the right of other women if they want to crave me. They also have a taste, but all of that is meaningless because the real winner is you. I. really..love you," Raihan said with a smile.
Raihan kissed Laila's forehead gently, then went down to her lips. Close one another's eyes, and hug each other as much as possible. Fortunately, the window film was dark, and they stopped under a tree, so it was not visible from behind or the side. Not when you look in front. Mita who saw every scene where the kiss made her even more hurt.
"Raihan, why don't you ever look at me? I love you, even I would spend my time in Germany serving you every morning. Bring some breakfast, keep Pearl and even write down your errands often. Why don't you see that, Han! Why?" grunts Mita.
"Because my brother never liked a cunning woman like you!" yusuf who was behind, Mita.