Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson

Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #39 - Smile Back


Anggun occupies a room that is right in the room next to Ummi Ridha, although this is sad for him but Anggun tries to be patient with the hope that one day Arsyad will melt into him.


Previously, Anggun really wanted to occupy the Via room because the room was right next to Arsyad's room, but Arsyad did not allow it. Ummi Ridha also did not allow the reason the room was small, because it was true that the room in Anggun place was slightly larger.


While Arsyad, the man still can not sleep even though the clock has shown at 1 am. He thought only of Aira and Aira, as if his head was about to explode.


Arsyad looked at the photo of Aira longing, not a day apart, but the longing had already dug its hole very deep, sinking Arshad to the bottom mercilessly.


"If God had separated us from my death, it would have been better than to part with my betrayal." Arshad's tears just flowed back, so wetting his pillow.


Arsyad remembered Aira's pendant, he wanted to wear it, maybe that way his feelings would be a little better. But when Arsyad searched for the locket, he did not find it.


Arsyad panicked, because at the table, in the drawers, and everywhere, the pendant he could not find.


"Is it possible to throw away?" Arsyad murmured angrily, he immediately went down and hurried to his mother's room without a care it was already night and maybe the mother was asleep.


Arsyad knocked on the door of the room many times while continuing to call his mother.


Meanwhile, Ummi Ridha was very surprised to hear the voice of Arsyad, he immediately opened the door because he was afraid something happened to his son. "What's wrong?" Ummi Ridha asked with a deep frown.


"Where's my locket?" Ask Arsyad sharply.


"Linton what?" Ummi asked puzzledly, let alone seeing the anger in Arsyad's eyes?


"Yes the locket in my room, Ummi. Ummi must have thrown it away, right?" arsyad.


Anggun who had not slept straight out of his room after hearing the commotion of Arsyad.


"Mas, what's wrong?" Ask Anggun while approaching Arsyad.


"Oh, don't you take the locket in my room?" Accuse Arsyad that makes Anggun gawk confused.


"What locket, Mom? I haven't been to your room yet" Anggun replied.


"Don't lie!" exciting Arsyad. "If not you, who else? You're the only ones in this house!"


Ummi Ridha was flabbergasted at Arsyad's words, this was the first time that his son had spoken like this uncivilized person. Then he recalled the arrival of Aira and Via before they left, and then he said." Maybe Aira took it, she had time to come here," he said later.


"Anira?" Arsyad Mumbled.


"Yes, Mas. Said he wanted to take Via's bag," Anggun continued.


Arsyad looked at Anggun and Umm Ridha sharply, as if he could not believe what the two women were saying. "We didn't lie, he came with his mother" Anggun said, realising Arsyad's gaze.


Arsyad was silent for a moment, hoping that Aira would take her necklace. After that, he returned to his room without saying a word.


"Is he angry at 1pm just because of that?" Anggun muttered in disbelief, Umm Ridha did not answer and she was still a little shocked because Arsyad made her wake up in the middle of the night just because of trivial things.


"Noe...."


"You better go back to the room, Graceful. It's already night," said Ummi Ridha, he closed the door of his room just like that, making Anggun a little stunned.


"What's this?"


***


Jibril peered inside and saw Aira praying, while Via had fallen asleep in his bed.


Jibril was about to close the door again, but he abandoned his intention, he went into Aira's room and stepped very slowly, Jibril sitting on the edge of the bed.


After finishing the prayer, Aira again chanted the do'a so softly, and not to forget, he prayed for the happiness of Arsyad. Gabriel who heard the do'a could only smile wryly.


After he finished his prayer and tidied his face, Aira sat down next to Gabriel, and he took the grapes on his plate.


"You can still pray about it?" Ask Jibril who also enjoyed his wine.


"I have nothing to lose by praying it" Aira replied, which made Jibril chuckle.


"You are right, the do'a that is offered to others will return to the one who prays."


"Hem," replied Aira while enjoying the wine that tasted so sweet, even he looked very greedy, like a hungry person.


"You hungry, Dek?" Jibril asked confusedly and Aira shook her head. "But you eat it greedily" he added, glancing at the grapes that now only have a few seeds left on the plate.


"Sweet, Brother. Buy where?" Aira asked, Jibril slightly scrunched his forehead because not usually Aira eat like a greedy person.


"Buy in the market," replied Jibril, he took the remaining wine on the plate which made Aira pout. "I'm sorry, but this is Kaka who took, who bought also Kaka, cook you who finished," said Jibril who immediately made Aira pout.


"Tomorrow I'll buy more, more" he whined.


"You're kidding." Jibril said as he fed the remaining wine into Aira's mouth and it made Aira smile happily.


Jibril could breathe a sigh of relief because he saw his sister was fine, especially during this time Micheal always complained that Aira was very bad, of course Jibril was worried. Aira also felt much better after she was in this house, a little burden was knocked out of her heart.


"Sister.." call Aira Iirih.


"Hum..."


"When is marriage? It's been over 30 years old."


"Later, if there's a woman who wants to propose to me."


"Well..." Aira laughed amusedly at Jibril's reply. "Dream times, Ka. No woman wants to glance at a cold, stiff man like a big brother, let alone propose."


"There is, if God wills, there must be." Aira flicked her lips, because to her it was really funny.


"Why are you talking in the middle of the night?" the brothers turned their heads when they heard the voice of Ummi Firda.


"I can't sleep, Ummi," replied Jibril casually.


"Continue you're having your sister chat? It's one more hour, Jay. Later Via is also disturbed. quickly return to your room!"


***


There is nothing more to hope for, nothing more to defend. Even if it is just tears.


Arsyad signed her divorce papers and just like Aira, she shed her tears.


And just as Aira doesn't want to know about her divorce trial, Arsyad does. He leaves everything to his lawyer, Aira does not demand any property, even though Aira and Arsyad already have adopted children. This trial will proceed quickly and decisively, because from both sides do it without any drama, just divorce.