Destiny Najwa
Rehan Flashback
1 Month after her divorce from Najwa, Rehan's life is turned upside down.
The meek demeanor of Rehan Alfariq was no longer visible in his stately home or even in the office.
His always careless attitude makes Karina even more hate Najwa who turns out his departure is very unfavorable for him.
"Your problem is why, anger is not clear. Not at home not in the office," Karina said as she placed her bag on the table.
Rehan was silent, he did not want to make trouble with his very bad mood.
Deep in heart, he so misses the figure of Najwa who always spoils him at all times.
Even when he was tired of working, Rehan always removed his fatigue by lying on his wife's lap.
Now clearly visible differences in his life when with Karina also with Najwa.
Karina who can only waste money by shopping and shopping.
Even the needs of the husband at this time the household assistant who takes care of it.
"Rin, get me a towel !" Rehan said while in the bathroom.
He prefers to refresh his body by soaking himself, rather than having to answer Karina's words that there will only be a catastrophe.
"Karina is tired Mas, take what's difficult for yourself anyway," Gergutu.
Rehan could only sigh patiently in the face of Karina's attitude.
He came back out of the bathroom and picked up his towel and shirt.
'Then, even Najwa was so reluctant to hire Art at home'
"Najwa can still take care of you and our home even without Art Mas. Najwa wants to feel how good a wife is to serve her husband"
The shadow of those words fell on Rehan's ear. How Najwa refused her to be able to serve her husband without help from anyone.
Rehan's tears just escaped, his heart was so tight to feel a deep longing for the figure of his first wife.
"Mas misses you Najwa, I'm really sorry I wasted you. Where are you right now dear, please come back !" Rehan murmured on the sidelines of his sobs.
Half an hour he soaked in water to relieve a little tired heart.
After finishing and getting dressed, he suddenly remembered the boutique Najwa had asked for first.
"Why am I so stupid that I didn't realize about Najwa's boutique. I have to go there now ! Yes, I have to !" His murmur then stepped his feet to the stairs.
"Where are you going ?" Karina asked when she found her husband so hurried.
"There's business" Rehan replied in his flat tone.
Stretching the breadth of the road, Rehan drove his car at a fairly high speed.
His heart was so excited to meet Najwa.
Her lips endlessly carved a smile as Najwa's favorite song was played on the car radio.
He occasionally follows the lyrics of the song, and his memories return to his time with Najwa.
Half an hour later he arrived at the NJ boutique. Rehan quickly parked his car and got off and walked into the boutique.
"Asalammualaikum..." Greet Rehan on 2 employees of his ex-wife.
"My lady.msalam.." Rara also said Amel softly felt surprised by the arrival of the ex-husband of his boss.
"Is Najwa there ?" Rehan asked with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
Rara and Amel who interlock the lyrics can only swallow the sliva. He was confused, how to explain about Najwa to the man who was looking for him.
Najwa has advised not to tell anyone about her whereabouts, including her ex-husband.
"Mom, why silence ? Is Najwa there ?" Rehan repeated his question.
"Look sir, it's been a month since Najwa was not in the boutique. He just ordered to keep and manage this boutique on us, "he explained.
Degs.....
Rehan was surprised to hear the 2 Najwa employees. Where is Najwa going ? While he no longer has anyone but my family ? Rehan thought in his heart.
"Do you know where Najwa is now ?" Ask again.
"Sorry sir, Ma'am Najwa did not tell us where he was going" replied Rara.
"You must be lying, right ? Answer me, where is Najwa now ?" Rehan said with his voice.
He was so frustrated with the reality he just knew.
"Makanya sir, if you have a beautiful wife is good like mbak Najwa it should not be wasted. What else for the sake of modeling, what's the name emmm, Karina ya Karina. I'm sure it's much better Najwa, '" Chirps Amel who was very furious to see Rehan's attitude that seemed hurt.
Rehan sat down, with tears streaming down and said", Please tell me where Najwa is now !"
"But unfortunately, we don't know where Najwa is, dear Rehan Alfariq."
"What is less clear with the words I say ?" Added Amel.
Rehan stared at the bouquet of flowers he had bought for Najwa, his favorite color that Rehan could still memorize.
But when reality did not side with him, the regrets Rehan felt became more and more.
"*Oh Allah, this is what you used to say Najwa...
when I feel regret, then at that moment you have gone far from my life...
Why am I so stupid with such a high obsession, that I waste a woman as good as you...
Lord....
I'm sorry I divorced her, I have to find where you are now...
What should I make up for all my faults..
I'm sorry Najwa, please come back* !"