
Jihan returned to the kitchen and cried bitterly, Aisyah who saw him immediately approached the nephew.
“What's up Jihan? Why are you crying?” Ask Aisyah wonder.
“Mas Ammar ..” Jihan is back sobbing.
“Dia why?”
“He cancelled our divorce and wanted to take me to refer.” Reply Jihan with a trembling voice.
Aisyah gasps.“Oh God! But doesn't she already have a lover and is pregnant?”
Jihan shook her head. “His love is a man, and he has lied to everyone including Mas ammar.”
Aisha is getting confused. “You mean Ammar's girlfriend is a pussy?”
Jihan nodded.
“Astaghfirullah! You're serious, Jihan?”
Jihan nodded back. “Iya, Bule. He's our schoolmate who wants revenge with Mas Ammar because he used to bully him, he deliberately took advantage of the lost state of Mas Ammar memory. He is also the cause of all misunderstandings between us.”
“Then how now?”
“I don't know either, Bule. I'm confused how to?” Jihan came back crying, she never expected this shocking reality to come before her wedding day with Radit.
“Now Ammar where?”
“I've been kicked out, Mak.” Sela Asep who suddenly appeared while carrying dirty bowls to the kitchen.
Jihan was stunned to hear Asep's reply.
“Means she's gone?” Aisyah made sure again.
“It looks like so.” Asep Sahut.
Aisyah looked at Jihan who was still as excited. “It is better now that you go home and tell this problem to your Abi and Ummi, who knows they have a solution. Let Bule and the kids guard the stall.”
“Iya, Bule. Then I go home first.”
“Yuk, I'm interrupting!”Take Asep.
Jihan nodded, she wiped her tears and hurried to leave the porridge stall.
Asep drove his motorcycle after Jihan ride, although the distance to the shop to the house Arif not too far, but Asep did not let the heart let Jihan walk let alone in this sad condition. Indeed, compared to Joko, Asep was more attentive to his cousin.
But without Jihan and Asep realizing it, Ammar who had been waiting not far from the stall, followed them. Ammar certainly will not give up just like that, he wondered why Jihan refused to refer to him. He has also contacted Anita and told her everything, and ordered porridge for Yusuf through an online application.
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Jihan arrived home and got off the Asep bike.
“Thank you, Sep.”
“Sama-sama.”
Ammar's car also arrived in front of Arif's modest house, and he did not expect that the house he passed last night was the residence of the person he was most looking for. Ammar hurried down and rushed over to Jihan and Asep.
“Jihan!” Tegur Ammar's.
Jihan suddenly turned around and was surprised to see the appearance of the man.“Mas Ammar?”
Jihan knew for sure Ammar was secretly following her earlier.
“Why again?” Sergey Asep.
“I want to talk to jihan.” Ammar Sahut.
“I told you Jihan doesn't want to talk to you! Mending you go!” Asep murmur.
“Sep, it's nothing! You'd better go back to the shop now!” Jihan mediates.
Asep glanced cynically at Ammar then drove his motorcycle leaving the two men.
Hearing that there was a commotion, Arif and Salma came out, both of them were also surprised to see Ammar's whereabouts.
“Nak Ammar!” Arif Seru.
Ammar and Jihan turned to look at the couple standing on the porch.
“Why can you be here?” Ask Arif.
“So I met Jihan at the stall, and I followed her all the way here.” Ammar answered honestly.
Arif and Salma were surprised, they did not expect the two men could meet and Ammar would follow Jihan to the house.
At the same time a car stopped in front of Arif's house, soon after Joseph and Anita got out of the car. Apparently when on the road earlier, Ammar had shared his location with his father.
“Jihan! Mama misses you.” Anita immediately hugged Jihan who was still in her place. “How are you, babe?”
“Alhamdulillah, fine, Ma.” Jihan returned Anita's embrace awkwardly.
“Why did you just disappear, Rif? There is no news at all, your number also can not be contacted. There's a lot I want to talk about.” Yusuf protest.
“Sorry, my phone is gone.” Sahut Arif's. “Then please log in, we chat inside only!”
"All right.”
Ammar and his parents step into Arif's house, Salma who is upset will not come in.
While Jihan could only give up her mixed feelings, she had already tried to avoid Ammar, but the young man had instead followed her all the way here. He was forced to go in after everyone.
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“So how is the story you can be in Surabaya? On vacation or again there is work?” Arif asked Joseph when they were all in the living room, Arif did not know what was really going on.
“We are accompanying Ammar here.” Reply Yusuf.
Arif frowned. “That is to say, Nak Ammar lives here?”
“Not. So look, Rif. During this year, every weekend Ammar must have come to Surabaya and traveled around to find Jihan, and yesterday we came to be with her.” Terang Yusuf's.
Arif and Salma were stunned to hear Joseph's confession.
“Why is he still looking for Jihan? Aren't they separated?” Sela Salma cynical.
“Ummi! Why do you talk like that?” Tegur Arif, and Salma instantly fell silent with a sour face.
Ammar and his parents were shocked to see Salma's attitude, they realized that Jihan's mother was apparently still angry with Ammar.
“Hem, I want to apologize for what I have done, at that time I was calmed and carried away by emotions. I'm sorry, Ummi, Abi.” Ammar said with regret.
“Good if you are sorry!” Salma ketus.
Arif immediately gave a warning look. “Ummi!”
Salma fell silent again, while Jihan who had heard everything just bowed in silence. He was confused as to what to say and do.
“And I'm here also want to explain what really happened.” Ammar continued without regard to Salma's grievances because he understood why Salma behaved like that.
At the same time Radit came to visit Arif's residence.
“Assalamualaikum.” Radit.
“Wa’alaikumsalam.”
Jihan's eyes suddenly rounded when she saw her future husband.
“Nak, Radit? Let's go!” Welcome Salma happy.
Ammar and his parents turned and were surprised to see Radit standing in the doorway.
“Pak Radit?” Yusuf.
“Sir Yusuf! Ammar!” Tegur Radit was also surprised to see the father and son.
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Hi, BESTie...
I just want to say, to make this novel I've been through research and finding out from various sources. So it is not just about making fun of the heart. For the sake of this novel I learned about amnesia, transgender, marriage, talaq, referencing and others.
I just want to share my knowledge through this story. So I beg you who do not like this novel, do not comment offensive, yes. ⁇
My heart is not as strong as steel.🤭
May you be faithful awaiting its continuation.^^^^