Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 70 Empty Hearts


Inside the house, Afsha was already in her room with her mother accompanying her.


He lay down his comfortable and soft bed.


“I did not expect this picture to be so soft and delicious and again everything is still neatly arranged as before.” said Afsha while staring into his entire room.


The waiter at Abizar's house cleaned Afsha's room every day even though it was not occupied. Even for the layout of goods and objects that are there should not be moved or shifted at all by his mother Afsha, so that his daughter will also come home can still feel comfortable as before.


I sat next to Afsha. The woman was unceasingly grateful for her daughter's many months-long return.


“Whatever you did while at home dr. Ammar, son ?” ask the mother to know her daughter's unknown activity during her departure from the house.


“Not many bu that I did there.” Afsha could not possibly tell of his activities there working as a servant to support himself. “I was there undergoing treatment from dr. Ammar.” is clearly short.


“Did he treat you well there ?”


“Of course mom. How could my fiancee treat me badly there ?” afsha retorted back to lying even though in her heart she strongly cursed the man for treating him so badly.


That's all he did for the sake of imaging the man to appear as an ideal fiancee in front of his mother and father later which of course will make his position safe will not be betrothed back to any man.


“I'm so glad that guy was being nice and gentle with you. I can't wait for you two to get married.”


“Madha ?!” pekik Afsha to be surprised to hear him until he when sitting.


“Mother for now don't discuss the issue of marrying me, please. I'm not ready.”more bluntly because there's no way she'll actually marry that guy, that rude, arrogant guy who doesn't get into her criticism at all.


“Yes, son.” his mother was just a small smile just respond to him briefly. For him one Grace could meet his daughter again.


Two hours later his mother came out of Afsha's room, and Rafi changed into her room.


Afsha turned to look at the door as soon as the door to her room opened.


“Rafi ! Sister !” they both called each other and smiled.


She hugged her sister whom she had been missing for months. Brightly his sister Afsha every day always went into his brother's room even though his brother was not there and hoped to see his brother soon. It turned out that God heard her prayer to bring her brother back.


“Kakak... I miss you so much.” he said again and took off his brother's embrace.


The two of them then spoke at length for up to 2 hours and after that the room door opened for the third time.


“Afni ! Brother Affni !” call Afsha and Rafi together on the Abizar family's second daughter.


Afni learned the news of her brother's return from her mother and soon after she came home the girl went straight into her room and it turned out to be true information.


“Kakak... I miss you very much, sis.” he immediately hugged his brother.


And the atmosphere of Afsha's room at that time increasingly crowded with the arrival of his sister.


Until the afternoon, the two Afsha sisters ended their conversation was forced.


“Afni, Rafi your sister just came home let her rest first still a lot of time for you to chat later.” said the mother who suddenly entered back into Afsha's room.


Inevitably two of Afsha's sisters also came out of his brother's room. And the mother followed her two children out because she did not want to disturb her daughter's rest.


The night after dinner, Afsha returned to his room in a chat and chatted casually for a long time with his sister.


“Why do I feel there is less ?” he murmured that although his heart was happy to be reunited with his two younger siblings and his family, he somehow felt his heart was empty.