My best friend Muhallil's husband
Dion's Regret

And..

Cup...

Farhan kissed Ameera's lips at a glance. With a flushed face and lips that were still trembling, Farhan looked at Ameera's face that was still stunned. Ameera was shocked by Farhan's voice.

"Meera, Mas is leaving now" he said.

"I-iya, Mom. Be careful," said Ameera stammering as she waved her hand in her husband's footsteps.

After Farhan's body disappeared from Ameera's sight, the woman closed the door again and entered her house. Clean the dining table and kitchen.

After finishing working on it all, Ameera headed to her room balcony. Seeing the surrounding morning scenery that was very pleasing to his eyes. Ameera inhaled deeply the morning air which was still very beautiful even though she was in the capital.

Ameera's phone ringtone rang, she saw it and Dion's name was on her flat screen.

Ameera answered the call, fearing that something was important.

"Assalamu'alaikum, what's up, Mas?" ameera asked opening the conversation.

"Nothing, I just miss you" replied Dion who smiled after hearing Ameera's voice.

"Sorry, Mas. I was busy. So, I'll close it, okay?" ameera's alibi is starting to keep the boundaries. He began to draw a line between himself and other men.

"Ameera, don't hang up. I still want to talk to you and hear your voice" said Dion quickly refuting Ameera who wanted to disconnect their phone.

"But I'm still a lot of work, ma'am."

"Yes, I went to your house, right? Let me see you too without interrupting your work" Dion said seriously.

"I'm not home" he said.

"Then, where?" ask Dion.

"Scotland with Mas Farhan" replied Ameera.

"Scotland?" ask Dion again to make sure. "What's right is that you are Ameera. What are you there for? Honeymoon?" added again.

"Maybe," Ameera simply answered.

"Ameera, why have you changed now? You are no longer like the Ameera I used to know," Dion said in a frustrated manner.

"I'm sorry, Mom. We have to keep boundaries. Now I have become Mas Farhan's wife" Ameera said. Somehow his mood was now frivolous was unclear.

"Ameera, don't you forget what your original goal was to marry her? To get back to me!" dion demanded.

"Now that you're married, do it your first night. After that, divorce her and come back to me. I'm here still waiting for you, Ameera. I still love you so much, I'm so sorry about what I've done to you" Dion grimaced.

There was unrest in his heart and mind, fearing that Ameera, the woman of his tribe, could not keep his original promise. The unrest in his heart seemed to be so when he saw Ameera's attitude that began to change to him, away from his side and like starting to embrace new hope.

Ameera closed her eyes, inhaling much of the available oxygen around her. "Assalamu'alaikum" Ameera said and immediately ended their phone call unilaterally.

"Ameera, hello Ameera, why don't you talk?" Dion saw his phone, it turns out their phone connection has been cut off by Ameera.

"Damn!" Dion slammed his phone on his desk, grabbing a lot of attention from his office friends. However, Dion did not pierce the sharp gazes of those who were disturbed, he only focused on thinking about Ameera.

"Dion, where are you going?" ask his friend when he sees Dion getting out of his chair.

"It's none of your business!" reply Dion with an annoyed face.

"Finish your work, the day after we have a meeting with the boss!" squealing Dion's friend. But he didn't care about it, he walked straight without caring about anyone.

"Look, ever since he became a manager he's been very arrogant. His work has never been good lately either. I wonder, how did he manage to occupy such an important position?" the lips of his friends are upset by Dion's often arbitrary attitude.

TIN

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ameera?" dion said from behind the tightly shut door.

The door opened, Alisa's jutek face welcomed Dion's arrival, making Dion frown while wailing inward as if looking for something.

"Waalaikumsalam, what's wrong?"' ketus Alisa's.

"Where is Ameera?" asked Dion who had now looked at Alisa.

"Sir Ameera went to Scotland!" sahut Alisa lazy.

"What's right?" dion asked with a face of disbelief.

"If you don't believe it already. Dion just went home, I'm tired of going to bed!" exclaims Alisa while pulling the door handle and wants to close it. But it was immediately prevented by Dion.

"Just a second! When does Ameera come home?" ask again.

"I don't know. After all, why does Mas Dion still like to take care of his business, Brother Meera? Brother Meera is already married to Mas Farhan, don't bother anyone's wife dong!" cetus Alisa fierce.

"Ckl!" Dion clucked in annoyance. "She was Farhan's wife. But, she's my future wife, because soon they'll be divorced and Ameera will be my wife again!" said it.

"Absolutely sure? Ameera's sister still wants to turn you around?" cibir Alisa's.

"Surely, we still love each other" he replied.

"Are you sure that Ameera will not fall in love with her current husband? If I'm not sure. Moreover, Mas Farhan was very kind to Brother Meera," Alisa's cerocos to get Dion out of there immediately.

Dion looked stunned to hear the words of Alisa. He seemed to be thinking about every word Alisa said.

"Here you go, better just let go, Brother Ameera. Let him be happy with Mas Farhan. Doesn't anyone say that love doesn't have to be!" he again insinuated.

"No. I will keep their promises. Because basically, Ameera is mine and was born my soul mate!" kekeh Dion then left Alisa who saw Dion's departure with her lips.

"Bas stubborn! It's up to you."

Now that Dion was in his car, he clenched his hands because of Alisa's words. That was the fear in him. However, if that were to happen, where might he be would keep silent.

"I'm not going to let that happen. Ameera is mine, so it's only for me!" pissed off.

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Elsewhere, Ameera had just finished cooking dinner. He made Farhan's favorite meal. After everything was done, he took a shower to clean himself up.

Ameera sat in front of her ornate mirror, combing her hair slowly while occasionally glancing towards the wall clock that seemed to be spinning so quickly.

In order not to get too tired of waiting, Ameera turned on Tivi, but even himself was attacked by sleepiness.

"Well...." Ameera. "It's so sleepy" he said, closing his mouth. He laid his body on the long sofa he was sitting on. Intending to rest herself for a while while waiting for her husband's return.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Farhan after entering the house. He looked at Tivi who was still burning, and his eyes also caught the figure of Ameera who was asleep.

"Is he waiting for me, why can he sleep here?" muttered.

Before lifting his wife into the room, Farhan drank first. When he was in the kitchen, he again saw some of his favorite foods that had been cold without being covered in food hoods.

"It seems like he was really waiting for me" said Farhan Lirih.

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