My best friend Muhallil's husband
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"Huh! Ameera, Ameera, believe in yourself very highly. Look, even Farhan won't hold your arm. Just pulling your shirt like a kitten," he said, because he was left alone by Ameera and Farhan.

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Today is Ameera's day of application. Ameera is already very beautiful with a nude colored kebaya dress that she chose yesterday. With Flawless makeup, Ameera's natural beauty is increasingly radiated.

Although all were prepared by the Farhan family, but everything remained in accordance with Ameera's tastes and preferences.

Like the decor colors, all follow Ameera's favorite colors. White color combined with chocolate, cream and soft pink.

Safa also did not dispute or deny her son's desire to please his future wife. Because according to him, an event like this only happens once in a lifetime and will be remembered for a lifetime. So, whatever Farhan requests, he will arrange according to the request that has an event.

"Everything is beautiful" said Ameera smiling happily as she looked around. "Mas Farhan never forgets anything that has always been my favorite" he murmured.

"Sister, you're so pretty today. Lisa knows, this kebaya you're wearing, it's very expensive, you know!" praise her while hugging Ameera warmly. Yes, he was happy for Ameera.

"Thank you, Lisa," Ameera answered smiling beautifully. That very charming smile, can be snatched to everyone.

"Truely said Alisa. You are so beautiful, son." said Farhan who was already on the doorstep. Farhan was also wearing a uniform with Alisa. And it was also prepared by the Farhan family.

"Thank you, Dad. Dad also looks very dashing and cool." Ameera praised her father. Now he got up and hugged his father. Give a lot of thanks to the man.

"What time is Farhan's family coming, Meera?" ask Arman.

"Not late afternoon, Dad. Still waiting for Kak Fahri to come home from work," replied Ameera while holding his father's hand. She's feeling nervous. Although this was not the first time for her, and the seeds of love had not yet sprouted in her heart either, but the nervousness still touched her heart.

Arman nodded, not letting go of Ameera's hand. Because he knew, Ameera was nervous. So, as much as he can help Ameera to neutralize Ameera's nervousness, the sooner it decreases the better.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said someone from the outside who they already knew.

"Mas Dion is coming too, brother?" alisa asked with a frown.

"Say yes, Lis. Please, will you please just a minute," Alisa's pinta. Because of her, she still did not want to see anyone before her future husband came later.

With a sense of laziness, Alisa opened the door of her house wide so that Dion could enter.

"Why you?" ask Dion. He had been hoping that Ameera would open the door for him while showing his sweetest smile.

"Sister Ameera asked me" he said lazily. Since Alisa knew how Wenda treated her brother, and how Dion treated Ameera. He doesn't like to see Dion. He wanted to antagonize Dion and his mother, but it really shouldn't be done.

"Now, where's Ameera?" dion asked while chuckling into the house.

"Still in the room. Dion won't come in?" ask Alisa with a ketus.

"Yes, I'm going to approach Ameera." without asking for permission, she walked straight to Ameera's room.

"Eits .. wait! Can't just go in dong Mas Dion!" peekik Alisa was very upset.

"I just want to see Ameera for a minute" he said.

"That's the least permissible."

"Why?" dion didn't understand.

"Before Mas Farhan's family came, no one could find Ameera's sister other than her family. So, the first person who can see Ameera is Mas Farhan" he told a lie.

"Former, Mas." Alisa kept quiet for a while before she continued her remark, "Former family!" tusky.

Forcibly, he sat in the living room that had been decorated in such a way. Dion looked around him, very different from his old self. They married very simply. No decorations and fancy wedding party. There is no special kebaya. For her special day, Ameera booked herself a kebaya for herself and Dion used her own savings.

Because Wenda wouldn't let him. Dion remembered his mother's words to Ameera at the time.

"Don't waste my son's money on your own pleasure. There is no need to wear a good kebaya, and there is no need for a wedding party even though it is simple. Because I won't be coming on your wedding day either!" he said it with hate.

Dion tried to deny his mother, but again Ameera held back her sleeves so as not to defy her mother. It was like that, stupidly he still listened to every incitement his mother uttered until he had to lose his loved ones.

"What about this time, did Mother Farhan accept Ameera and come here to support their relationship? Is Farhan's family coming too? I hope not. So that they can get divorced soon, and Ameera can come back to me soon." he muttered expectantly.

When Dion was still pensive, he was surprised by the arrival of several fruit cars. One by one the luxury car began to enter the yard of Ameera house which the yard is quite spacious.

"Is that the Farhan family? Too many?" dion lirih. He saw one by one the cars that had been lined up neatly in the yard of his ex-wife's house. "It seems, all luxury cars," he murmured again. Although many luxury cars, there is one car that is very attractive to Dion. He kept watching the car. And how surprised he was, it turned out that the driver of the car was Farhan.

"Maybe he borrowed his family's property" said Dion. Not accepting the fact that Farhan would be richer and superior to him.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Safa said.

"Getishalight."

"Waalaikumsalam" said Alisa and Arman together.

Safa goes in and hugs Alisa, and Kenzo hugs Arman in a wheelchair, a former neighbor and future bully. They embraced like they were letting go of the longing for the village that once welcomed them to live first.

There are also old people who will accompany this application event, such as ordinary applications in general.

Dion saw it all with a huff, his conundrum about the Farhan family who would not like Ameera, now proved to be wrong. All is disputed with the witness of his own two eyes.

However, every hope was broken with the facts, he was re-energized with Ameera's love that he thought would never subside for him. After they got married, he planned to visit Ameera often so that she would always remember him, and the love in Ameera's heart for her would not be replaced by anyone. So, they can quickly re-refer. Because, again he reminded himself of himself, the marriage of Ameera and Farhan, solely done for him so that Ameera could return to his arms.

After talking and eating the snacks that were available, the time has come.

"How about our ring-stamped event do now?" a man who was poured into the village.

"I agree" they answered compactly.

"Where is the Ameera?"

"Attent, Sir. I will call Brother Ameera first," Alisa said and answered with a nod by them.

Alisa entered Ameera's room, seen Ameera sitting in front of the mirror while holding her wet hand. It happened because he was nervous.

That includes one of Ameera's habits, if something has happened to her, or nervousness is running over her, the palms and soles of her feet will be immediately wet because of the water that pours out of the pores.

"Sister, everyone's waiting. Come on, let's get out now," Alisa's holding Ameera's arm.

"So nervous, Lis." Ameera smiled stiffly after saying that.

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