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"Meera, Mas wants to talk" said Farhan.

"Yes, Mom?"

"Tomorrow early in the morning, Mas has to go. There's work constrained and forced Mas himself to intervene, you-"

"Ameera it's okay, Mas. Don't worry about Ameera, Ameera will be fine here" Ameera said.

"No, Meera. That's not what Mas meant," concluded Farhan.

"Then?"

"You want to come along? We can have a honeymoon there, right?" said Farhan who had made a mature plan in his head.

"Come?"

"Yes, but if you don't want to, that's okay. We can plan a honeymoon next time." That's how Farhan, did not want to make his woman disappointed because of his coercion.

Ameera shook her head quickly, as a sign of Farhan's rebuttal, "Meera mau Mas. Where are we going?"

"Scotland," Farhan's reply left Ameera stunned.

"Scotland?" Ameera asked again, wanting to make sure. Afraid that his hearing was wrong.

Farhan only answered his wife's question with a nod. And that's a definite answer for Ameera.

"Then Meera is getting ready now, huh Mas? Start packing our necessary items there," said Ameera who looks very excited.

Again Farhan only nodded in response. But this time coupled with her sweet smile. Make the spirit of Ameera more fiery.

"Take your clothes with you. For the rest of the equipment, we'll just shop there."

"Yes, Mas" said Ameera, nodding her head in agreement.

"Yes, Mas came out first to see Dad. All of you want to ask permission because tomorrow we will leave early in the morning. Don't be surprised" he said.

"Yes, Mas" answered Ameera, arranging her clothes into Farhan's small suitcase.

Ameera began putting her clothes in Farhan's suitcase. Just as he was about to close the suitcase, a picture of a child laughing happily while showing a row of teeth fell.

Ameera looked at the photo with a smile, she knew very well who the two children in the photo were. Of course he and Farhan when he was ten years old.

"It turns out you still keep it. I didn't expect, you could be my husband right now" murmured Ameera who continued to pay attention to the photo.

Ameera put the photo back where it came from. He came out to take ablution and decided to pray first, because drowsiness had attacked him.

*******

After talking with Mr. Arman, who has now become his father-in-law. Farhan went into the room, he saw that Ameera was already asleep with her lips slightly open.

Farhan smiled seeing his wife sleep well.

He began to sleep, but he had to fulfill his duty to His Lord first before following his wife to the dreamland.

Farhan laid his body beside Ameera. He happily looked at the face of the woman he had always wanted to be his eternal lover, and was now fulfilled.

However, there was something that had always bothered his mind since just now. Dion's words this morning were always ringing in his mind.

Farhan only stared at Ameera's face, not daring to touch her. Afraid that the woman will feel amused and wake up.

The words did indeed disturb his mind, until he muttered to himself. "Meera, can you love me someday? Would you rather stay with me?"

He was silent for a while, looking back at Ameera's face. "But, whatever your decision may be in the end, I will still accept it with great airiness. It won't force you to stay with me. Because, it's your right to choose who you're going to anchor your heart to."

Farhan clenched his hands together and propped his face up. For a long time his eyes felt heavy and closed. In the end, they slept facing each other.

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It was still dark, but due to getting used to waking up at that hour, Ameera opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was her husband's face.

Ameera sat down, grabbed the alarm clock on the wooden table beside her bed and turned off the alarm that had not yet sounded. Despite waking up early, he had also gotten used to setting the alarm. Afraid that his sleep is too late and not wake up and pass the dawn. What a very undesirable thing.

Ameera grabbed the Jersey-based headscarf she used to wear at home, and her goal was the bathroom. He cleans himself.

When she finished, she went back into the room and woke up her husband who was still very asleep.

"Mas Farhan, let's get up first!" Ameera shook Farhan's arm.

Since Farhan was not the type of person who was hard to wake up, he was instantly awake when there were people who made a little commotion.

"Yes, this is Mas is awake," his grunts because they are still drowsy.

After Farhan came out, Ameera made their bed. After Farhan took a bath, Ameera replaced the one who took ablution and they prayed together.

Understandably, the bathroom in Ameera's house there is only one.

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"Mas, Meera's out, make breakfast, yes" Ameera's permission to Farhan who is busy checking something on her phone.

"Yes." Yeah."

Ameera heads to the kitchen, and Alisa starts making breakfast for them.

"What's today's menu?" asked Ameera who was still standing near Alisa and only noticed her sister.

"Lisa today wants to make fried seafood favorite sister. members who eat have increased, so more spirit," continued Lisa.

"Here Brother help." Ameera had already started taking the shrimp and was about to clean it, but her hands were blocked by Alisa.

"No, Brother. The new bride, the task is just to sit back. There, Brother is sitting there." Alisa pointed at one of the chairs that was in the kitchen.

"Lisa, the newlyweds are not angels either. Brother also wants to help cook for Mas Farhan," said Ameera.

"Yes already. Let's help Lisa." Lisa finally relented. They also made fried rice and tea together.

"Sister, said Father Brother want to go to Scotland with Mas Farhan?" alisa asked in the middle of cooking.

"Yes" he answered.

"Away away, Brother. What's there?"

"Mas Farhan's work is constrained. And it must be Mas Farhan himself who takes care. So, Mas Farhan must leave today as well" Ameera said.

"Oh. Don't forget to bring special souvenirs there, brother." Ameera simply smiled nodding.

"Yes, serve the food. Brother wants to find Dad and Mas Farhan first."

Ameera returned to her room, intending to find her husband but there was no corner of any room. He intended to find his father, who was definitely in the front garden. But, she also found her Husband who was chatting with his father very familiar.

"Mas Farhan is here too?" ask Ameera.

"Yes, I was bored in my room" he replied.

"Let's have breakfast. The breakfast is ready!" Ameera.

They had breakfast together while interspersed with laughter as a seasoning. After finishing his breakfast, Farhan and Ameera rushed back to the room to prepare.

"You want to go now?" farhan asked when he saw that Farhan was carrying a small suitcase in his hand.

"Yes, Dad. We have to leave now."

"I'm sorry we couldn't get you to the airport" Arman said. "Father trust Ameera to you, Farhan. Take good care of him. He's never been to anyone's country."

"Definitely, Dad," Farhan replied convincingly.

Ameera hugged her father and Alisa. His face looked sad as if he was going to part for a very long time. In reality, they would only be gone for a week.

"How long are you going to be gone, brother? I will miss you so much."

"It's only been a week" replied Farhan.

After deciphering their embrace, Ameera and Farhan set off for the airport using a taxi booked online.

"We're really a week there, Mas?" ameera asked after they were in the taxi.

"Yes. For two or three days you have to be busy with work. Go home and leave you, is it okay if you Mas stay in the hotel alone?" farhan's countenance looked anxious, maybe he was worried about having to leave Ameera alone later. What else, after getting advice from his father-in-law. His heart was increasingly gnawed at worry.

"No problem, Mom. You don't have to think about Meera. Just think about your job first. After that, we can spend some time together, right?" ameera said.

Farhan confirmed his wife's words. But suddenly he remembered something very important.

"Meera, after we get home from Scotland, we move house huh? Mas has prepared a simple house for us," said Farhan.

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