AL-THAR
#93. Forgive the Past

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"Abang .. can yes ...."

Athar did not say. He was busy with his work on the laptop. While Mira, since earlier whined for her husband's permission. However, the permit has not come out even though Mira has said it is for the sake of humanity.

"That's a big deal, anyway," he complained that he was getting upset also over Athar's attitude. "Udah said, I'm the same people trusted brother that much. If everyone wants to come, boleeh. We took the bus to Ridho's house. Let's get all stuck."

"It's not so, Al ..."

"What is it, brother?"

"Can I wait for Sunday when I'm off?"

"No."

"Yes, don't."

"Abang iiihh .. I don't want to play or hang out, or have fun together. I want to look at the sick. Ridho's mother is very sick, Bang. I gotta get there. Again, you have no humanity."

It seems, Athar gave up as well. How strong he was was reluctant to let Mira go to Jakarta without him, but it seems like it can no longer be prevented.

"Saturday. How's it?"

"It's just Monday, Bang. And Ridho's mother's condition is not in the hospital anymore. They've brought it home because–"

Mira could not say that the Ridho family had resigned to the situation of the mother. Complications made the mother want to go home, be at home with her children until the time came. A time that might not be long.

As someone who had been close to the Ridho family, even with a house that was side by side at that time, made Mira too determined to visit maybe for the last time. Then Athar's ban was solely because her husband had not been able to accompany her.

"Origin ..." Mira begged again and again. "I promise to take care of myself and take good care of our son."

Athar took a breath before saying, "Yes. But you're not alone."

"Yes that. I understand. Not too long, either,"

"Later you'll be exhausted, Al," again, Athar is still full of worries. Moreover, the condition of Mira who was pregnant entered the eighth month.

"No, brother. Trust me." He kissed Athar's cheek briefly. "Thank you, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah."

Then Athar's phone he put on the table got an incoming call. Both of them automatically saw the object and found Nanda's name listed there.

Mira felt off instinctively. Although Athar has explained in detail how the events in Surabaya, then the attitude of Nanda during this time, as well as what are the implied and express signals that Athar got from his colleague, athar told Mira everything without exception.

After looking at Mira with a calming meaning, Athar answered the call. Just short. Mira just heard her husband say 'no' and 'yes', then finished.

"Don't bete dong" said Athar, stroking Mira's long hair. Next to the hand he used to wipe Mira's big belly of course.

"Little."

"Don't."

"Well, what else. Sebel kalo–"

Athar put his index finger on Mira's lips. "Don't remember anything painful in the past. Whether it was my fault, or yours. It has been a valuable lesson for both of us. And our focus now is our little family, our happiness. Is that right, Al?"

Is correct. Mira nodded slowly. As well as all the problems of Athar and the Garin family, Mira also hopes that all is just the past.

"Well, that's it." Athar smiled and kissed Mira softly. "Don't let anyone, anything ruin our happiness."

Yeah anyway. It is true what her husband said. But the name of jealousy can not be prevented. Especially if the appearance of the envied figure looks more wow.

"Don't think nothing" Athar reminded him. "We're just talking about work. Not more. I'm really keeping the same boundaries as him, Al. You must believe in me. Yea?"

"Yes .. I believe in you." Mira is jealous, but she also trusts her husband. Moreover, Athar always seemed attentive to him. "Hm. Oh yeah, Bang. Time said Sheli I pellet Abang to Abang kayak gini unfortunately to me." Mira recalls her joke yesterday with her sister. He said, Shelia until ilfil saw Athar who was purified to Mira. Though it used to be clear Mira was just a dust grain. Her brother did not expect that the future had turned full of surprises. Who would have thought that their fate in the future was the opposite.

"Who loves you?"

"Huh?" dark clouds instantly enveloped his heart and mind. But before the storm came, Athar had resumed his sentence with a smile.

"I'm not just love, but love for you."

"When people say love is easy, it means he's not serious."

"Who else said?"

"Who's the pearl?"

"I mean, quotes. Quotes I met on medsos."

"What makes qoutes?"

"don't know. Hehe ..."

Athar looked at Mira with one hand propping up his chin on the table. "I don't say love easily. Ask all my exes. Did I ever say love to them? Yeah nope. I'm just sure about you, so I can say that I love, I love, just you, Al."

Mira's flat gaze lay in response to Athar's sentence just now. "Former? Widih, a lot of it's like, "he said.

Athar smiled amusedly. He deliberately seduced his wife.

"How much is it? Hundreds huh? More? It's like a wafer ad."

Just a brief skirt without missing her gel smile. Athar is just waiting for what else Mira will say.

"Don't hundreds .. dozens, dozens, even five fingers I don't have that many ex. Just one finger to count my ex. That's also a terrible story," his grunts were upset. "What was the playboy cap?"

"Where is. I don't like girls, Al. I just yeah ..."

"Not to go on!"

Athar took her into his arms. "Yes anyways you, so discuss the former everything."

Mira did not accept it and let go of her embrace. "The first thing you call, forget?"

"Yes, anyway. Come to think of it, I do have a lot of exes. But no one is as serious as me as you. And you, Al. Although your ex is only one, but there are many other guys who have washed the same as you even without needing status."

Athar's words just sounded serious and real. That's the truth, right?!

But ...

how can he talk like it doesn't use emotion?

"Why? I'm right, aren't I?!"

Mira nodded. "Kok Brother used to talk about it? Not a big brother."

"I learned from you, Al. I learned to forgive the past. Besides, I learned not to be affected any longer by the same name as the former. We are happy. As long as no one sees his nose in front of me, there will be no problem. But once, there is a past that is present in the midst of our happiness .. Then I will not be ordinary anymore."

"Hm, the point is, we're welcoming our future, right?!" mira asked with elusan on her stomach, as proof of their future.

"Rubber." Athar kissed Mira's lips briefly. "Don't let anyone ruin our happiness, Al. That's our first job as parents."

Again, Mira gave a nod in agreement.

"I don't really understand why I'm so dear to you either." Athar's hand tidied up the hair dangling from Mira's cheek. "I just feel like I can't lose you, Al. It's as if my heart has found the right fit, which I want, which I hope is forever in my life."

"That means I'm Brother's soul mate, and my brother's mate. Yes we are fooling around the point."

"Yes, Honey. Right."

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Ignoring the sense of loss for her childhood home that has changed altogether, Mira steps towards Ridho's house.

"Assalamualaikum" he said slowly as he passed through the gate of Ridho's house. Two neighbors were sitting on the porch and answering their greetings.

"Go in, Neng Mira."

So Mira stepped on the door that was open, after hinting two bodyguards to wait outside the gate. Before that, he said hello again.

"Come in, Mir." Ani, Ridho's twin sister, invites him in.

His mother Ridho was lying on a mattress on the living room floor. His family gathered, especially the youngest Mustofa aka Emus who was lying on the side of the mother. Mira's eyes did not find the figure of her best friend, the Ridho.

Where's the kid going?

However, when his eyes turned to someone sitting behind Ani, as much as possible he harbored his discomfort. Because he had anticipated it before coming there. The convenience of meeting a Diva is definitely very big.

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