Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs

Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Season 3 (85)


Raka also noticed the objects on the table, some objects do still look foreign but some books do belong to him. Beside the wall there is also a large bookshelf, his habit of reading makes him like to collect several books.


Raka began to open one by one the files on the table, it turned out to contain the bookkeeping of the store and several letters of agreement with several clients. Some of the letters he already knew and some he did not know.


"So the store has grown rapidly over the last two years?"


"I'm also working with ustadz Fahmi?" Raka even forgot the moment of the agreement, he would not believe it but it was clear in the cooperation agreement letter that there was his signature.


At this time he tried not to remember first so that he knew everything, as he tried to remember his head would even get dizzy and the consequences would not be good.


For a while he just wanted to know what he had forgotten and tried to believe it even though he did not remember.


"I'll definitely remember everything later, I just need something for me to act on right now!" again Raka again reminded himself, some time ago he went alone to the doctor who handled it.


Although he lost his memory but the sense of not wanting to bother others never disappeared from him, he wants to know his condition so that he knows how to best therapy on himself and the doctor also advises to try to trust some people closest to him and follow whatever is in his life when this, if he forced himself to remember some of the time he had already lost, it could be that his condition would be even more severe than this time.


Right now all he could do was control himself not to be curious about some time that had been lost on him. Four years in his life are still a mystery to him.


The easiest way to overcome it is that he must be able to make peace with his current life.


After being satisfied to see what was on the table, Raka began to open the desk drawer one by one. He remembered something, he used to love writing diary books. Precisely a concept map book, a kind of steps to get what is in the future. The goal is to go forward, a year or two.


Until Raka found the book with the brown cover.


"Thank God I've finally found it!" Raka immediately embraced the book.


"If it's true, maybe two or three years ago I've written something here!" he murmured before finally opening the book.


There were a few pages that astonished him the most and he felt sorry for having forgotten those times.


One page he remembered and then he knew now.


Today I went to Bali with the promise of a little girl, she was so brave that I could not afford to refuse her, may Allah help me to keep this promise


These are the words he wrote before Raka left for Bali and the tragedy. Tragedy that made him forget some part of his life.


He remembers Asna, the girl he met as a teenager. The same girl who boldly expressed her feelings for him even though she knew that she had just slapped her best friend.


"Everything starts here!" Raka is getting excited to read the continuation of her own story.


"What happened to me then?" although so curious, he again reminded himself not to have to remember, he only knew enough.


"Well, I have to go back!" he murmured again so that he did not try to remember first.


But the thing that was broken to me, nothing compared to the broken one felt by my little girl, Asna. The name was already engraved in my prayer, but he had a misfortune that made him want to stay away from everyone, including the creator. Some irresponsible people have harassed him. I had to meet him and forget my wounds, I had to heal them even though I had wounds I had to take care of.


Raka reopened the continuation. He was so curious about his own story. He seemed to be reading his own novel that he did not even know the ending.


He rejected me, I knew everything would be like that. But I had to do something so he couldn't turn me down. Get married now or you can apply for a condition that we can get married tomorrow! That's the condition I'm going to apply for.


"Are I really saying that? Am I someone who likes to force? I can't believe it's me writing!" he murmured, but still he opened the next page.


It turned out that he agreed to my request, in fact I could not expect much he would agree, Thank God ease my path. But the thing he was proposing was quite heavy. I know he did it to get me out of this marriage. I'll start one by one. Rumah_ it was Asna's request, although I didn't like it this way but I had no other choice.


And behind the sheet there is a scheme of steps to get a house, he even targets it will not be more than a year, he also wrote about paying off the store within a few months.


Finally today we became a walking couple, although it is difficult I will try to heal your trauma, Asna. A name that is always engraved in my prayers.


On the next page even Raka herself could not believe she wrote it down. Steps to melt Asna's heart.


"Issstttt, I'm really embarrassed! I could write like this!" although he continued to grumble but still he could not cover the smile engraved on his lips.


Tonight seemed to pass by as he read his own storybook. It turns out that reading her own story is more fun than reading any other romance.


He falls asleep in Shahia and Asna's room.


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