Comel Wife Choice Abi
Boncabe 9 (Muhasabah Cinta 2)

Currently, Arif, Asti and their daughter are on vacation to East Kalimantan. They visited the home of Asti's adoptive parents who live in Samarinda. After High School, Asti gained the opportunity to join the Inter-Provincial Youth Exchange program or often called PPAP. Asti followed the program for approximately two months.

Both of Asti's adoptive parents loved their adopted daughter as much as their own. In fact, Asti's adoptive mother named Laela, often cook Banjar soto favorite of her adopted daughter. Soto Banjar handmade Laela is very delicious and makes anyone who feels it will be addicted.

Asti, Arif and Rifna, just finished performing the congregational tarawih prayer at the Islamic Center Mosque Samarinda. They admired the building of the mosque.

Islamic Center Samarinda is located in Teluk Lerong Ulu District, precisely in the city of Samarinda, East Kalimantan. It is the second largest mosque in Southeast Asia, and also one of the grandest mosques in Indonesia.

The uniqueness of the Islamic Center Mosque Samarinda is its building facing directly towards the banks of the Mahakam River. So, no wonder if this place of worship is favored by tourists who want to worship while doing religious tours.

Arif and his small family stayed at Laela's house, while they were in Samarinda. Actually, Arif and Asti want to stay at the hotel, but Laela, Hadi and Puspa ask the three to stay at their house on the grounds of wanting to shed the longing. Asti and Arif could not refuse.

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Rifna had slept in Puspa's room (the adopted sister of Asti), while Arif and Asti were still chatting in bed. Their current positions were facing each other and hugging.

"Darling, tell me about your experience in the PPAP program!" tell Arif while kissing his wife's forehead.

Asti reviewed the smile. He tried to play back memory a few years ago when he joined the Inter-Provincial Youth Exchange program.

"Mas, during the PPAP program, Asti has friends from various provinces. In fact, Asti also has a friend of a man who comes from the Dayak Tribe. His name is Piyu."

"Oh yeah? How's his personality?"

"He's very nice, Mas. A few years ago, Asti heard that Piyu had become a convert. Piyu often asked Asti about Islam and its teachings. Mas, Piyu became interested in Islam after meeting one of our friends, a veiled and pious girl. Her name is Asthma."

"Alhamdulillah. Then, how is Piyu's relationship with Asthma now?"

"They're married, Mom. Thankfully, they also had two sons. After getting married, they live in Jakarta, occupying the house relics of both parents Asthma."

"May their households be sadinah, mawadah, warohmah, Yang."

"Aamiin yes robb...."

"Mmc ... Darling involved love location not while following PPAP?" tanya Arif was filled with curiosity.

Asti chuckles at the question posed by her husband. "Mmm .. if Asti is personal, never have a crush on them, cowgan-cowgan. So, Asti is not involved in love location. But, there are one two .. four men who try to approach Asti. Even one of them is willing to follow Asti to Jogja to ask for blessing from mother. However, Asti banned it for various reasons."

"Is it possible, since the first darling has a crush on Mas Arif?" Arif menoel Asti's nose.

Asti chuckles. "Yes, it's not Mas. It used to be Mas Arif his best friend mbak Alya, so ... Asti did not dare to have a crush. Just .. admire."

"Hmmm .. admire the beginning of loving. Isn't that right, honey?" Arif kisses his wife's short lips. Instantly Asti's face revealed a red hue after a sudden attack from Arif, the husband he loved so much.

Asti nodded slowly accompanied by a sweet smile. He drowned his head in the chest of Arif's field.

"It's late at night, close your eyes and dream beautiful, Love!" Arif kissed the top of Asti's head.

"Yes Mas. I love you so much, Mom."

"I love you so much, my wife."

Arif and Asti hugged each other. After reading the prayer before going to bed, they began to close their eyes and sail to the island of Kapok. 😁

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Even though his hand was shaking, Adam still tried to reach the bell and then pressed it.

Ting Tong's ... Ting Tong's ...

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...."

"Wa'alaikumsalam." There was a greeting from inside the house.

FLECKISH

The door opened slowly. A middle-aged woman stood looking intently at Adam.

"Adam...."

"Aunties. Sorry Te, I want to ask permission to meet with Mishel," Adam said hesitantly.

"Mishel's gone, Dam. Why do you want to see my daughter, huh?"

"Adam, would like to talk about Tiara's wishes to Mishel, Te."

"Ck, it's too late, Dam. And remember ... don't ever show up overshadowing Mishel's life again if it's just going to recite her heartache! Dam, let Mishel live happily without expecting your pseudo-love!"

JLEB

Melly's words are like knives that strike right in Adam's heart. Adam's heart was pinched. He was very sorry for having inflicted a wound on the heart of the woman who loved him sincerely.

Adam's body feels like a lunglai. Netranya hot. Even the spots of clear water had already sprouted on the eyelids of the handsome-looking man.

"Alright, Te. Adam is going. May Mishel find happiness with Farhan. Adam pamit, Te. Assalamu'alaikum."

Adam walked in with shaky steps leaving Melly still standing glued. If time can turn back, Melly would love to see Mishel can be paired with a man who has been loved by his daughter, Adam Rizal Syaputra. However, as if his desire evaporated just like that, Mishel decided to leave Adam's life with a sense that was still imprinted in the heart. Will Mishel choose Farhan as an intermediary to forget Adam and throw off his already deep feelings of love? Only time will answer.

Stuffy. Adam's chest is getting crowded. Adam is guilty of the wrong he has done.

Is it true that Adam was one hundred percent guilty? No. gabe. Adam was not entirely at fault, as he tried to be loyal to his late wife. Once upon a time, Adam was a brengse* guy*. However, with the passage of time and forging trials that are many times present, Adam a brengse* man is able to transform himself into a man who greatly appreciates loyalty to his partner.

Adam drove his car through the streets of Jogja accompanied by the song Muhasabah Cinta.

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