The Love Of Bad Boy

Chapter 34 Farhan and Olivia's Relationship

Farhan looked at Zen's phone as it thrust at him. An object that became the source of Zen's curiosity turned out to be a motor matic beside Olivia.

"I don't know much about that, sorry," said Farhan again pushing Zen's phone.

The look on Zen's face was instantly grim. Of course it was his favorite thing. But a second curiosity also appeared.

"What's your relationship with Olivia? there's no way you'd touch each other without a barrier if it wasn't mahram. What're you?" ask Zen probing.

Farhan sighed. Franking him was indeed as if opening an old wedge when he felt disappointed by the conditions at that time. His love for Olivia had to be cut down to the root because their relationship could not continue.

"Farhan!" zen, I can't wait.

Farhan looked towards him. Smiled faintly then fixed his seat for a moment.

"We're one father's brothers."

Dhuars.

"What!" zen exclaimed, breaking into patterns, not expecting the reality he had just heard. He's like soaring high into space.

Farhan nodded to Zen's words. He then took another sip of his coffee while waiting for Zen to step back on the earth after bouncing into the air.

"Can't you, um, sorry, how's the story?" asked Zen doubtfully. Between curious and excited.

The handsome man with Soleh's vibe reopened his voice.

"First, my father and mother were married because they had to. They were married by both parents at the time. Marriage is also in the title but gradually the love that is expected to grow does not also bloom" said Farhan.

"After going through many twists, sadness is also the inner turmoil of both. They decided to separate," he continued.

"Because? refer to that?" urged Zen, pausing Farhan's sentence.

Zen's gaze still did not blink on Farhan. The man can't wait for the continuation of his second story.

"After divorce. Still in the iddah period is almost over, it turns out my mother was pregnant with me. This fact was hidden by him because his father had married Olivia's mother." Said Farhan blankly towards his coffee cup.

Zen rubbed his face rough. Didn't think Farhan had been hidden by his mother.

Farhan paused his sentence. He imagined the psychic condition of the mother at that time. Pregnant young, undergoing iddah and bear all by themselves because his partner has had another soulmate.

"sorry. I-I," said Zen, feeling guilty.

"Ehm. It's okay," Farhan replied. "You want to continue? or did you know it up to here?" bargained again.

Zen is not feeling well but he is curious about the continuation of his story.

"Yet, let it be done" said Farhan again.

"Ehm, are you okay? isn't that, it hurts?" connect Zen. Hello Kitty's heart is back.

"Well, let there be no more mystery" said Farhan again.

The coffee that had lost its hot smoke was scooped up again by Farhan before he continued the story.

"Dad knows about mother pregnancy one day. They accidentally cross paths when out of the mini market. Dad was as strong as possible to ask for an explanation but was pushed aside because I felt sorry when I looked at Olivia's mother at that time."

"Poligami." Zen continued.

"Well, that's. My mother did not want to choose to continue the pregnancy alone and agreed to live each other's lives." continued Farhan.

"My mother chose to move cities and organize her life from the beginning again. Likewise with father, the point is to fight each other," said Farhan.

"The two asked each other so much that we both grew up with an abundance of love, science and so on. Mom found my dad's soul mate and Olivia became a well-mannered girl thanks to her mother's upbringing" Olivia's sister continued.

Zen mangosteen. He remembered the journey to that turning point. True said his two teachers. If the firm intention in the heart wants to change for the better then all steps are as if at ease.

If fellow human beings when giving to each other certainly say a lot of thanks and get answers, together. Not so with God.

If we give thanks, thank God, then God will not reward us with the same words. Except with, you want anything else? in a sense, the favor will always be added.

Be thankful and I will give you more favors. Like Farhan's mother, she accepted the sincere and patient condition of raising her son. God found with a partner who was no less godly with his biological father first.

"What would happen if your mother asked for it back. Of course Farhan and Olivia did not become pious, firm and sincere like this," said Zen, amazed at the sincerity of the Farhan family.

"It has been described and arranged so because this word of God is the best. I was also shocked to learn this, when my father asked me who I was then all revealed .. But Alhamdulillah, the narrative became clear so that we escaped adultery," concluded Farhan smiling glimpsingly towards Zen.

"Finally make peace, yes, Farhan," said Zen. "Although it must have been difficult at first," he added.

"Should. The source of that calmness is when learning to accept and stop wishing.The best healing is to acknowledge and be true to yourself. Allah said, I have created a solution to all your problems, only want or do not" said Farhan again.

Zen took a breath. He is the same, a lot of sincere learning that never ends. The highest science that must be practiced every day.

A soul mate will not go anywhere, sustenance will not stray is indeed part of destiny. As the priest Ghazali said, what will be yours will reach you even if it is two mountains away. And it won't be yours even if the distance is very close, just two lips.

The conversation ends when Reyhan codes Zen. Farhan returned home after explaining his position.

"What's wrong?" ask Zen.

"Can. Will be done but take time. And what's difficult, this embossed writing, Zen," explained Reyhan enlarging the look of Olivia's motor object photo.

"Honor and the legacy of his mother is like this. There's a sign of Holicvia" Reyhan said.

"So how?" Zen could not think.

"Can. It's just that, taking time" Reyhan said.

Zen weighed, his fingers stroking his chin as if he was thinking.

"Ah, I know where to make ginian. Lu kerjain his body. I pay for whatever it is. The rest let me be my part. H-3 done, right?" challenge Zen again.

Reyhan only smiled as he nodded faintly. Zen knew the meaning of his best friend's gaze. He returned Reyhan's smile with a pat on the arm.

"Thanks Buddy!" said Zen, as he sauntered away.

The heaviest shadow comes to mind.

'Will his honesty bear sweet fruit ahead of the critical moment?' Zen let out a heavy breath.