Comel Wife Choice Abi
The Ex-Love

After listening to the tausiyah from Ilham, invited guests are welcome to enjoy the dishes available at the serving table.

Abimana took rice and side dishes and also warm tea for his beloved wife who was carrying their son.

Abhimana walked over to the much-loved woman, then sat down next to her.

"What, I'm bribing?"

Kirana nodded slowly with a smile. "Yes Bie. I happen to be hungry after giving baby to us. The drinking won't stop before falling asleep."

"Owhhh, means dear went into the room earlier, because baby Ke asked for a drink?"

"Yes Bie. It's impossible not to suck*baby In front of a lot of people."

"Hhhhehehe, yes. Honey can only suck** in front of me." Abimana twitched her naughty eyes.

"Hiss Hubby."

"Feed Mother Ke first!"

Abimana scoops the rice and side dishes then starts feeding Kirana. A pair of eyes looked at them with the pull of both corners of the lips until a smile appeared.

"Which, what is this darling looking at?" raikhan asked by looking at Alya's beautiful face which was decorated with a smile.

"Mas, look at Mas Abi and Miss Kiran! They're very compatible." Raikhan's second netra gaze turned to that of a married couple, Abimana and Kirana.

"Yes Yang. I am very grateful, in the end they were united in a halal bond. Even the two seem to love each other."

"Yes Mas" Alya answered briefly. Looking at the former who was happy, tetiba Alya again remembered the old story.

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The flasback

Alya POV

Mas Raikhan kept driving his car. Along the way, he was silent, his face anxious.

While I ... try to throw away fret by always chanting dhikr and prayer for the safety of Mas Abi. "May you always take care of him for me, Robb." asked a servant.

After penetrating the hustle of the city, Mas Raikhan began to drive his car with more speed through the road to the countryside.

True what the friend Mas Abi said, the road to village X, steep and slippery. If not memorized by the road to be passed, maybe a car or other vehicle, will easily fall into the abyss. Naudzubillah.

"Al, try to call Bima!!" Mas Raikhan's voice suddenly broke the silence.

"I-iya Mas, I'll call Mas Abi for a second."

I tried to make a call to Mas Abi's mobile number, but it was out of reach. A few times I tried it, I still didn't get any results.

"How is this Mas Raikhan?" I asked with trembling lips because of the very worry.

"Prophet Al, maybe Bima has arrived at Oma's house!" repas Mas Raikhan tried to calm down.

I keep trying to send messages, but still nil.

Raikhan continued to drive his car...

"Astaghfirullah.." cried us out for a moment. Almost Mas Raikhan's car collided with a truck that passed from the opposite direction.

Mas Raikhan's face was pale, but he kept trying to drive with focus.

On the winding road, we were again surprised by the bus from the opposite direction. Mas Raikhan's car was almost knocked back.

"Oh my God, what is this?" lirih. Mas Raikhan's face turned pale. His hands began to tremble.

"M-Mas Raikhan is fine right?" I am a lot of people who are worried.

"Yeah Al. I'm doing fine. Pray Al, may we and Bima be saved!"

"Yes, Alya always prayed...."

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"Mas, I'm getting worried about Mas Abi. The road we're on is very dangerous..." I squeezed my hands together, a feeling of worry and fear raging.

"Positive thinking Al! Okay...."

"Yes Mas...."

I spread my gaze out the window, suddenly this eye was fixed on a group of people who were standing on the edge of the ravine. There are also seen some police who installed a police line.

"Mas, we stop here huh!"

Mas Raikhan who understood my point, immediately stopped his car on the left side of the road.

"Al, let me see it. You wait here!" the door by looking at me.

"Mas, I'm coming. I-I can't wait."

"Alya, this time please don't argue!"

"Stay wait here, don't go anywhere!"

Without waiting for a reply from me, Mas Raikhan immediately got out of the car. The man approached a group of policemen near the police line.

I kept watching him from the car glass. Mas Raikhan's face changed. I can't stand to know what's going on there.

I impatiently got out of the car. The police showed Mas Raikhan something.

DEG

The more I stepped, the more clearly the items shown became visible.

"The blue ash.." I said softly.

I ran over to Mas Raikhan.

"Mas, what's going on? Blue tasbih? It doesn't belong to Mas Abi right? Answer me!" The question that was thrown in a high tone, attracted the attention of many people. It was as if they were looking at me with pity.

"Institute! What's going on?" my nadak is getting higher.

There were clear circles dripping from both corners of Mas Raikhan's eyes.

"Al, break your heart!" Mas Abi's best friend walked over to me.

"What happened, Mom? Please, answer! Hicks, hicks..."

"This is Bima's prayer beads, right Al?" Mas Raikhan handed Mas Abi's beloved prayer beads to me. I accepted it with trembling hands. I looked carefully, it was indeed Mas Abi's.

"I-iya, this is my lover's prayer beads. What the hell happened to him? Hicks, hicks..." I just kept sobbing, imagining bad things happening to Mas Abi.

Mas Raikhan let out a long breath.

"Al, what we fear is happening. Bima's car went into the ravine and exploded. Bima's body was also found destroyed. This tasbih Al is still intact..."

"Murghhhh..." My body instantly suffocated, as if without the slightest power. I fell in bed. Mas Raikhan tried to strengthen by embracing my shoulder.

"Al, you must be strong, the strong Alya!"

"No Mas, I'm sure it's not Mas Abi. The body found was not Mas Abi. I'm sure it was Mas. Hicks, hicks.... It's definitely not him. That's not him...."

"Al, that's Bima. You must be strong to accept reality!! Ikhlas Al!"

"No Mas, my heart believes Mas Abi is still alive. He promised not to leave me. He also promised to always look after Alya. Mas Abi promised not to let his future wife cry. Hicks, hicks..." My chest is getting crowded. Tears are getting shed. I beat my chest and called Mas Abi's name.

Raikhan kept trying to strengthen me. People who saw this scene also cried.

"Ndhuk is strong! Sik patiently, tawakal...!" A middle-aged mother, approached and patted me on the shoulder.

My crying is becoming. A look of pity seemed to surround me.

Suddenly my eyes went dark. My body is getting limp.

"Alyas..." The last sound I heard before myself was not aware of what happened after....

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Flasback off

"I am happy and relieved, seeing that you now have a harmonious little family, Mas Abi," Alya whispered in his heart.

Remembering the most beautiful ex, does not mean still expecting it back. What has happened in the past, let it be a piece of "You and Memories."

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Well, this episode tells the beginning of the love story of Abimana and Alya who must run aground, yes readers. For readers who are curious about the love story of the triangle Abimana-Alya-Raikhan, can read the work of the first author of Love Ordinary Girl "Alya" 😅😅😅

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