
It has been one Sunday Siti is in Jakarta. But Jonathan hasn't introduced Siti to his family yet. Siti refused to press her future husband.
Jo hasn't introduced her parents to me in a week. A protest? I don't think it's ethical to urge Jo. I wait for initiative from him. Anyway, there's plenty of time, but I hope this makes Jo buy time for our wedding.
Ah, Sheila how are you? has he healed. I really want to visit him.
"Siti, you love it. You want to listen to me." Jonathan's voice instantly disperse Siti's daydream.
Siti's eyes looked at the man who had proposed to her a few days ago. Jo's hand immediately slipped into Siti's waist. Occasionally Jo rubbed Siti's thin lips. His head looked up, seemed to want to enjoy the smell of the woman's lips. Siti pushes Jo's body.
"Not muhrim." refused Siti. Siti slowly releases Jo's hand from her waist.
Already several times he reminded Jo, so as not to just touch him. Siti always takes care of the mandate of the mother, so that it is not easy to surrender to men.
Jo apparently did not give up, at the pull of Siti's body back into his embrace. Siti tries to get away from Jo. The man tightened, and eventually Siti got out of control.
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"Ti, I'm your fiancee, Lo." Jo doesn't seem to like Siti's slap.
"New, fiance is not married yet. Brother Jo why the hell? How to be aggressive? Kayaking..." Siti did not continue the conversation. He chose to avoid Jo.
"Who's it, ti? kayak Ilham who enters your room and you kiss. That's what you want to say." Jo's tone of voice sounded emotional.
Jo remembered that night, dragging the steps of his body that was still sick. With a crutch, Jo will go to the kitchen in the direction of Siti's room. That night, Jo sees Siti and Ilham with lips. Jo's heart was hot. I want to break up those two people. But he broke it down, for fear that there was a commotion.
"You're a hypocrite, ti. Sok sok keep chastity. Or maybe you've never been ..."
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Siti cries inside Jihan's house. Jo goes after Siti because she feels guilty about what she said. But late, Siti does not want to be met. His heart ached with Jo's words just now. He's only been here for a week, but there's been a problem.
Siti took her things, she just wanted to go home.
Jo sees Siti carrying a suitcase directly holding the girl's body.
"I'm sorry, ti. I have no intention of offending you. I just feel like you can't forget Inspiration. Please forgive me!"jo said while hugging Siti.
"That's me in your eyes." Isak Siti still feels sore with Jo's speech.
"I'm sorry, honey. Instead, we'll be dinner tomorrow. Wanna?"Siti remained silent. Jo clutched Siti's body tightly.
Om Jo, I'll learn to accept you. For my mother's sake, I'm willing to forget Inspiration. Even though I haven't been able to shift her yet.
I'm sorry, ham
I'm sorry, ham
Siti soaked in Jonathan's tight embrace. Although his heart still can't accept Jo. Even though his heart still loves Inspiration. But Siti is determined to learn to love Jo. For the sake of mother's request, Siti was willing to let go of her feelings for Inspiration. Anyway what Siti did all for the sake of mother's request. Including when mom asked Siti to change her number. With tears rolling down her eyes, Jo realizes Siti is crying. But Jo remained silent not letting go of his embrace.
"Siti! why did you bring a suitcase!" Jihan who just came home from work saw a suitcase near Siti's feet.
"Someone was snooping earlier." Tempted Jo. Siti just replied to Jo's elbow.
"Ti, tomorrow there's a family meeting, you're coming. Take Jo's brother, too." said Jihan.
"Ehmm, sorry tomorrow we have a family meeting too. I want to introduce Siti to my parents."
"In trans hotels it's not wrong."
"Loh, the same time we had a meeting there. Just be together."
"Yes, already. Tomorrow please make over madam Abraham yes."
"Friend, brother Jo." Jihan gave her thumbs up.
"I'm glad I came home first, yeah. A beautiful dream and always dream of me. Love you Mrs. Abraham." said Jo.
Siti fell silent permeating Jo's speech just now. Remembering that word, every Inspiration after flanking it always says the same word:
"Darling, I'll go home first. A beautiful dream and always dream of me. Love you Mrs. Ramadan."
"ti, daydream. The guy's gone." joda Jihan
"Eh, yes, ham."
"Ham? Mr. Abraham means. Ciyeeeee has been used to using her husband's last name." again Jihan teased him. Siti's face hue is flushed.
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"You're patient, ham. Maybe Siti's not your soul mate, son."
Mama Mila sees Ilham often daydreaming when she hears Siti is married to Jonathan. But mama was curious, why the news was not splashy.
Because, Aunt Rita is still Jonathan's extended family with him. Rita also didn't say Jo was married. Because of what she heard Jo was getting married to her ex-boyfriend Vika.
"Ah, I'll ask Rita." muttered Mama Mila in heart.
"Ham, do you want to know Jihan?" I don't know why the word was spontaneously spoken at dinner.
"Do you want to mate me with Jihan's sister?" I was shocked by his mother's request.
He just broke his heart. Heartbroken, because the girl married another man. Now her mother asked herself to know the woman who fits to be her brother.
"Ham, you're trying to get to know Jihan first. He's a good kid, really. His character is no different from Siti. Graceful, charismatic, no neko-neko."
"Ilham needs time, ma. Sorry I can't come. Then papa's gonna take care of who."
"On papa calm down. Mama'll tell Tami who's watching. You take it easy."
"But, ma ..."
"Mama at least. Mom's time came alone. Yes, please. Mama just wants to cheer you up, son. Lupain Siti, she's already somebody's wife. When you chase people's wives again, like you chase Gita first."
Ilham. He needs time to calm his mind and heart. He needs time to mentally accept the reality. Rice has become porridge. Far hopes united with Siti.
Ilham went into his room to open a photo of his memories with Siti. Then throw away everything related to Siti, except tasbih.
Oh, God, this is a sign from you. If this is your rebuke, I thank you, God. Allah SWT says,
وَعَسَى أَن تَكْرَهُواْ شَيْئًا وَهُوَ خَيْرٌ لَّكُمْ وَعَسَى أَن تُحِبُّواْ شَيْئًا وَهُوَ شَرٌّ لَّكُمْ وَاللّهُ يَعْلَمُ وَأَنتُمْ لاَ تَعْلَمُونَ
“You may hate something, but it is very good for you, and you may (also) like something, even though it is very bad for you; Allah knows, and you do not know.” (QS. al-Baqara: 216).