AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 75. TRENUOUSLY

Overseas arrival terminal, Soetta Jakarta.

That afternoon Mahendra picked up his sister-in-law at the airport's third terminal with Rey. Abah arrived at Mahen's residence yesterday, since this afternoon has been visiting his best friend in the hospital.

"Sister, go straight home, yes" Mahen bargained as he sat down beside Rey who was holding the wheel.

"Go to the hospital alone Mas Panji, I'm nothing," Aruni who replied accompanied by a dislike gaze from the man beside him.

"Sister?" Mahen kept asking for permission, feeling bad.

"Go home," she asked coldly.

"Rey, walk."

"Si-app Boss." Rey glanced from the rearview mirror inside over her face.

A quiet person is often angry, the Boss is coldly defeated by his brother-in-law.

The crowded street situation in the afternoon made them late to arrive at Mahen's residence, Orchid tower. Naya was impatient to hug her sister-in-law so many times to contact her husband's phone, unfortunately even often ignored by Mahen.

"Boss, no raised the call of the Madam, if I do not follow ya, " as far as Rey.

"Bakalan nanya the same thing, or ask to buy this when it was the afternoon had delivered a trolley of food .. anyways jammed so much like this tumben, tumben, can maghrib on the street if you have to stop by Naya's order .. You will still be involved Rey, we face the Madam together, "the deck is accompanied by Amir.

By Isya the group had just arrived at Orchid Tower.

Naya's pregnancy has entered the age of five months, her stomach began to look bloated when Amir hugged his sister.

" I hate you, "it's fierce to see her husband come in.

" Sister, which room do you want to use? up or up ahead? " Mahen ignored Naya, putting down all the Amir's luggage. Not to forget the order of the great Lady Mahendra, who whined at her brother to buy something, assisted ARTnya arranged at the dining table.

Make it ashamed, what brother Amir thinks later on me, not befuss taking care of a wife who is cravings. Ck, I'm so sorry you too, baby.

Aruni followed them still with his mouth locked. Without many words when Mahen gave the choice of room he chose the front room, which was right on his left side then entered into it to clean his body and pray immediately.

The mood went down to see a neatly arranged contest with sheets of sea blue, as if pillows and bolsters called out to him to immediately feel how comfortable straightening the body there.

Instantly he yawned when the face had just escaped from his body, his eyelids were like in a dollar sack banduli when the head that was not wrapped in hijab successfully landed on a pillow.

Amir waited for his wife who never showed up following to the dining room. Wonder where the beautiful figure is.

"Qiyya, again a-. .. sleeping again? geez, honey eat first yuk, I bribe, "persukannya kissed the face with cheeks that are getting fuller.

Unmoved. It's getting louder.

"Based on the sleepyhead" he rubbed on the back wrapped in his thin nightgown.

"It's as sleepy as it is until the face has not been cleared, the feet are still hanging like this already bristled."

Amir tidied up the prayer equipment that was still scattered on the floor, justifying the position of the long smooth legs on the bed, arranging both sides of his wife's body with a pillow to make it warmer.

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The next Morning

There is a debate between Aruni and Amir in the guest room. The two are at odds about Abah's invitation to return to visit Aiswa at ten.

"Ehem, sorry interruption, "Naya was present to divorce both of them even though Mahen pulled his wife's negligent negligence, not heeded by her.

"Which quiet! I still hate you, "the fierce hasn't subsided since last night.

"Sister, Mba .. go alone, without Abah .. there is no harm in visiting Aiswa Kak, make him relieved before you regret it later ... maybe he waited for big brother before leaving this world or before he regained consciousness and then restarted a new beginning, "persuade Naya slowly.

Mahen invited his wife to visit the woman they had known a few months ago, concerned over her condition as if life depended on medical devices that sustained her life temporarily.

"Darling, age belongs only to God" Mahen reminded Naya.

"Go, sister, it may be true said Naya ... Aiswa waited for Kak Amir to visit him, "Mahen inching around Naya who started sobbing. A golden opportunity to take down his little wife.

"Mas, yuk jenguk Aiswa," pinta Aruni.

Amir again sat on the sofa, sighing longly accompanying the slowly closing eyelids.

"I used to," he said avoiding them.

Aruni deliberately did not follow her husband into the room. He gave the man time and space to consider his wishes.

"Mba, sorry yes .. I know that Amir's brother is holding back despite wanting to because there is Mba Runi by his side now" Naya conveyed her brother's grief.

"I know Naya, I'm a woman .. That's okay, I'm sincere" her smile was sincere.

Rohi, can I look at you and ignore my heart so as not to touch you later? Aiswa Fajri, don't take my heart away and, baby...

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Hospitals.

Amir finally willing to visit the woman who is still the queen in his heart. He lowered his gaze, clasping Aruni's fingers tightly. Not wanting this woman by his side to be hurt, his decision to ask him to marry first and he has promised to keep his trust.

"Darling, I'm sorry, "look at her deep brown bead when Aiswa's room has been seen.

"Honey go, fulfill the obligations of fellow Muslims .. I wait here Mas yes, do not rush in there, "he kisses on the lips of her husband.

"You come with me .. strengthen me Qiyya, bring me back when I get lost there later, "take it on Aruni's fingers.

Aruni obeyed the wishes of her priest, there was a happy feeling that her husband remained firm in his trust.

"Assalamu'alaikum, "the two said hello in front of the door that was not closed.

Umma and Yai Hariri salim were stunned at the guest figure before them.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, "answered the second that Amir was disinclined.

"Look in, here, "take Umma.

Amir pulled Aruni's fingers closer, greeting the two of them. Umma immediately hugged Aruni, kissed his face not reluctant. As if to say a thousand thanks for allowing Amir here.

No less haru, Hariri salim ignored the hand of Amir who wanted to salim him, replacing it with a close hug like a longing embrace of his son.

"Thank you, "reply both to this young couple.

Aruni approached Aiswa's bed, sitting at the side of her cage, clasping her pale white fingers tightly. Smell all the parts back and forth.

"Kak Aiswa, his fingers are very fragrant .. diligently mengian pedi huh? or is this the fragrance of the sholihah woman? .. I am Aruni kak, sorry I did not persuade Kak Amir immediately, also have taken it from you, "

"You, like a sister to me. .. You're the woman my husband loves at all times, I can't wipe you out of his heart... Later, when I'm gone, I'll leave him to you? " he whispered to the last sentence, still while smirking the weak fingers.

"Wake up, she came for you .. for her Rohi, "he whispered again, this time Aruni's tears dripped down Aiswa's hands.

You are so beautiful Aiswa, matching my husband with a similar religious background. Even he has a special calling for you, Rukh, his soul.

Det. Det. The eyes that were covered in the fog of grief felt a smooth movement from the fingers that were still in his hands.

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...Lovely thing, so Aruni 😭...