
I do not know how long Aaron leaned his head on the door of the car. He closed his eyes. Hearing his heartbeat getting pounded.
I don't know if what he's waiting for will come back or not ....
Suddenly, a soft hand touched his shoulder. But he didn't budge at all. He is still comfortable with his current position.
"Bang ...."
The beautiful voice that greeted his sense of hearing made him spontaneously open his eyes.
Aaron gulped. Trying to convince his heart if it was indeed the person he was waiting for. But did he come to say goodbye or indeed ....
Aaron slowly turned to look at the pair of beautiful eyeballs. Again made his heart throb. It's hard to get the words out.
"Red Brother's eyes?" ask Arumi with a very soft voice. His stained fingers now move on the sleeves wrapped in shirts.
But Aaron remained silent.
"Hey ...."
Aaron closed his eyes and reopened them. Fear was growing more and more in his heart. "How's it?" One word came out of Aaron's mouth. It's almost inaudible.
Arumi smile. His eyeballs could capture the look of anxiety from the man in front. "Nothing has changed."
"Actmal?" The question came back.
Arumi shook her head slowly. "Akmal and I have nothing to do anymore. We've been divorced for a long time."
Divorced?
Aaron gulped. It turns out that it is true, between Akmal and Arumi has more relationship. They even lived together.
"Everything's fine. You don't have to worry." Again Arumi explained slowly to the man who soon became her husband.
"I'm trying to accept peace with my complicated past. I don't want any pebbles hampering his way forward."
Arumi paused for a moment and continued, "I'm sorry if you saw anything less than pleasant. Not at all mean anything."
"Our wedding?" Aaron never took his eyes off Arumi even an inch.
Arumi nodded. "We're still getting married. Arumi and Aaron will be together. God willing, the universe will bless both."
Aaron closed his eyes and heaved a heavy sigh as if he was taking out tons of weight from inside his chest. It means Arumi won't cancel. That's the most important thing.
"Don't leave me." Aaron spoke with a groveling expression.
Arumi laughed softly.
"Why laugh?"
Arumi shakes. "Never will." Arumi moved a little and tiptoed. "Flood on dear." A few seconds later, return to its original position.
Aaron smiled. "Seriously?"
Although Arumi's face had been decorated with a red hue, but a moment later he said, "Yes my Aaron Brother."
Aaron chuckled softly. This was the reason why he couldn't let go of Arumi. His behavior makes it even more tasteful.
Arumi snatched a look at Aaron's response.
"Sir." Aaron put on a serious face again.
Arumi refocused her focus on Aaron.
"Abang never thought that you were Akmal's ex-wife. Never expected it at all."
Arumi thinning lips.
"The game of fate is great."
"Does you mind?" asked Arumi with a sly.
Aaron quickly nodded. "No! He's a part of your past that you have to accept unconditionally."
Arumi's eyes started to glaze over.
"Sir."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Honestly, you're just jealous." Aaron thins the lips.
"S-"
Arumi smiled shyly. "A week away."
Aaron nodded. "Another week. After that, you won't leave."
*****
The two went back inside to continue eating after the drama that happened. Even without Akmal's presence between the two of them.
"Sir Aaron."
The baritone voice greeted the two of them. Seen a man with a tall, strapping, aristocratic body with a baby in his arms. Followed by a hijab-wearing woman on the side.
"Sir Danish."
They do greetings. Including Arumi with Danish wife.
"Well! This the candidate?" seloroh Danish's.
Aaron nodded steadily. She smiled at the sumringah. "Obviously, sir."
Aaron and Danish are business partners and owners of 'Danish Cafe'. They have long known for working in the same field.
"Finally marriage too," added Danish who was greeted by laughter throughout the room.
"Hello hotshot!" Arumi greets the handsome, puffy baby who is moving actively in her father's sling.
"Bubbuu .. bbuuu .. ma'am," said the baby padlock.
"Which hero's name?" ask Arumi who is increasingly interested in the beautiful baby. It's not wrong. Descendants of his mother's father.
"Bara, Aunty," answered Danish's wife by mimicking the voice of a young child.
"Come, Sir! Bring along his wife and hero" said Aaron.
"Sure! Our family will come." Danish.
"Sure!" wife of Danish.
Everyone continued the conversation warmly.
*****
"Plongs?" ask Aaron.
Arumi nodded. "I want to start a new relationship with a light pace."
"Abang agrees, De. The meeting of the three of us is already the will above. Everyone has a purpose and purpose. One of them, you know that man is Akmal."
Arumi nodded again.
"Lost all grudges in your heart. Remember, no matter how little man does, all will be rewarded. If Akmal makes a fatal mistake, he'll reap the reward."
That is exactly what Aaron said. The destruction of the household, ostracized by society, left dead by the mother in a state of irreparability, the wife has a mental disorder, lost property, and moreover innocent children will be affected.
Is that not equivalent?
Arumi thinning lips. Justifying the words of her future husband.
"The test that humans get will not exceed the limits of their abilities. We should be grateful, if it were not for your past we would never have met as we do now. Make learning for our households later."
Arumi. "Through this event, it turns out that God sent an angel-hearted man." Arumi looked at Aaron. "Thank you for the advice of my future husband." Look at Arumi with sparkling eyes.
"That's my job, Dek. And ...." Aaron hung up his sentence.
"And what?"
"Shape my love for you."
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Salutations
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