She's My Husband!!!

She's My Husband!!!
Not Move On yet



After thinking of the best solution to his problem with the help of his two friends, Harris decided to go to the hospital to visit Bimo and pick up his wife.


Harris got up from his seat, "I go first, thanks to the solution" Harris said, preparing to leave.


"Wait, where are you going?" ask Farhan.


"I'm going to the hospital to pick up Davina." she replied.


"Owh if I want to come, you want to look at Bimo too" he asked.


Harris nodded.


He turned to look at one friend who was also staring at him, "You want to come too please, you can be with Farhan." bargained Harris.


Arya just exhaled rough, then she took a backpack and carried it. "Gue went straight home, there was still business" he said, leaving Harris and Farhan to look at each other.


"Not moved on him, still sick of seeing Bimo's face." said Farhan saw Arya's behavior.


"Yaudah, justin. He still needs time like that."


They both rushed to the hospital. Farhan used Harris's car, while Harris took his wife's car.


It didn't take long, they both got there.


"Who is taking care of Bimo?" farhan asked after parking the car.


"Replacement, mother-in-law, sometimes the Diandra, also one female friend. If it's not wrong, Askya, the name."


Farhan nodded, "Whose girlfriend isn't looking after?" tanyakanya.


Harris shakes. "Konon said, they broke up."


Farhan did not respond anymore, they had arrived at the door of the Orchid room.


"Assalamualaikum" he said, opening the door.


"Mosur."


Seen inside are Yuli, Davina, and Diandra. Farhan also greeted the mother-in-law of his best friend.


"Harris's victory, huh?" yuli asked because she had seen him for the first time.


"Yes Aunt, Bimo's friend is also hehe." he settled down after being ruled.


"Have you finished college at this hour?" tanyakanya.


"Alhamdulillah already Aunty, it happens that Tuesday is only until 12."


Davina approached the sofa with drinks and snacks. "It's a drink." said Davina.


"Eh, yes Davina. Don't bother the truth." said Farhan felt bad.


"Not bothered, I know you must have been thirsty from now on."


Farhan just chuckles it's true, it's noon this way already entered lunch hour.


"Owh yes, Auntie lives first yes, want to go to the mosque has not prayed dhuhur." pamitnya.


"Yes-yes Aunt." Harris and Farhan prayed.


There were only five of them there.


Farhan approached Bimo who had just finished eating in a bribe by Davina. Bimo can already sit leaning on a pillow arranged in such a way.


"How are you, Bim? I see your body." Farhan grimaced at Bimo's arms and legs that were wrapped in the biocrepe. It must have hurt so much, he thought.


"Yes as you see, my body crumpled all." replied Bimo chuckled.


"Eat him do not be reckless, even if he harms himself. No gentle is his name." he said.


"Sok tau lo, Han. I was in an accident because of another disaster." reply Bimo did not want to be considered weak.


"Yes-yes I believe the same lo."


"He's not coming here?" asking Farhan, he glanced at Harris sitting on the sofa with Davina.


Farhan who understood who the person meant by Bimo sighed softly. "She's still mad just like you. Arya always avoids when it comes to lo. Harris invited him here, he refused. Who is patient, surely in a long time he will forgive you."


Bimo lowered his head, he regretted the incident back then. "Five years old, Han. I want to change for the better. I'm sorry for your help. It's just Arya and Deon who haven't received my apology."


Farhan patted his shoulder to encourage, "No papa, Bim. If not now, it will be, that's it. Now you focus on recovery, all hoping you are as healthy as ever." Farhan prayed for him.


"Aminn, I hope he won't heal for long." he felt insecure about the state of his body. Yes now Bimo feels more sincere with his condition, whatever it is hopefully this can be a penance in his past.


After helping Bimo to take his medicine, Farhan helps Bimo to lie down. Now it's Bimo's time to rest.


Bimo smiled, "Thank you, Han." afterwards he closed his eyes.


"Well asleep?" harris asked to see Farhan turning to sit on the sofa, which he nodded back.


"When can Bimo go home?" tanyakanya.


"No idea, two to three days at most. The more his condition improved the faster he went home, so his doctor said yesterday."


Farhan nodded, the healing process of the broken bones did take quite a long time.


Just like a heart that is fragile because it was abandoned by the lover. It needs medication and a little treatment to cure it. It can also not heal, if it has not moved on.


People say, move on the best it improve and make yourself happy. Whether he regrets it or not is none of your business anymore. What if her happiness had left her?


Now he wants to be black and dark. Become a strong color and do not ask for appreciation from those who are not able to do it. Already, if you want to move on, be black and dark. You just need to live with patience, sincerity, and sincerity.


"This is how I want to say yes, already want afternoon" he said.


"H—, don't you wait for mama?" said Davina, she also wondered why her mother did not go back and forth which she said was going to pray dhuhur for a while.


"Titip a greeting, huh?"


"It's not papa, Farhan. You must be busy, but I'm asking you to please?" harris.


Farhan raised an eyebrow, "Anyway."


"Please anterin my sister-in-law to campus yes, because I can not. Poor Davina here alone." said Harris as he glanced at Diandra who was also staring at him.


"Lho, how is it that Brother Farhan told you to nganterin? If Harris couldn't say it. I can take a taxi. Poor brother Farhan, will be rushed again." said Diandra at length. He was not good with his brother-in-law's best friend.


"Eh— is not papa Diandra. I can do it, come on." take her.


"Isn't it really papa, brother?" ask Diandra again.


"Well, who's rich. Harris' sister's my sister too, right?" he said while raising his eyebrows.


"No, it's delicious. Diandra my sister doang, besides I don't want to have your rich brother, Farhan." said Davina made others laugh to see Farhan being cultivated by that one bumil.


"As far as you are, Davina" said Farhan.


"The storm has brought me, especially today I am his brother Farhan. Come brother, anterin this beautiful sister of yours." said Diandra make others surprised by the attitude of centil Diandra. Then he walked out of the orchid room.


Farhan blinked, "Okay, I'm Harris first, Davina."


"Yes, thank you for coming here. Thank you for anterin Diandra." Harris patted the man's shoulder.


"Yes equally, owh yes I anterin your car later tonight ya." said Farhan.


"As far as you."


After saying his greetings he rushed away, afraid that his temporary sister was nagging for waiting too long.


***


Farhan is now driving to the place where Diandra is headed, where else if not his cafe.


"Aren't you in college?" farhan asked open his voice, because from there was only silence between the two of them. He was surprised because Harris had told him to deliver to the Diandra campus, but the girl asked to be escorted to the cafe.


Diandra who was focusing on her laptop turned her head, looking at Farhan who was staring straight at the street in front of her.


"No."


Farhan frowned, "Aren't you in college?"


Diandra chuckled, "Enggak— means that because I'm here again brother. It's obviously not college."


Farhan who realized it came with a smile, Davina's sister turned out to have a sense of humor as well.


"So, why go to the cafe now? No college schedule?" ask again.


"No, my days in the cafe." right after saying that, they had already arrived there.


Arista's Cafe, the name of which is plastered in front of him. Farhan observed, many also turned out.


"Business printer, who's teaching?" Farhan turned to look at Diandra who was cleaning up her laptop.


He just shook his head, "Cuman's hobby. Oh yeah, let's stop by." he asked.


Farhan shook his head, "Thank you, Di. Next time, I will definitely be here. Just talk to someone." he said.


"Oh, thank you, Brother Farhan." Diandra waved her hand until the car carrying Farhan disappeared.


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