My best friend Muhallil's husband

My best friend Muhallil's husband
Accidentally Meet


"Oh? I heard from Dion, you guys got married only temporarily, right? Just to get him back on Dion!" he said as he smiled a smile while pointing at Ameera.


"Sir Erlin, bertabayyun lah. Because not all of his 'words' would fit 'the facts'." Ameera replied by emphasizing her every word.


"It wasn't like that? I'm pretty sure Dion's words weren't wrong. He won't lie" Erlin chuckled. His eyes looked at Ameera sharply, with a mocking smile. Ameera is nothing to him.


"Meera, Mas's hungry. Let's go home now." Farhan tightened their fingers in front of Erlin, and passed from there without saying goodbye.


"Mas, you don't take heart with Erlin's words, do you?" said Ameera while watching the look of Farhan's face that looks flat.


"Why listen to such baseless speech. However, what he said also has a point," replied Farhan who still added a smile in each of his words.


"Ameera, what are you doing here?" ask a woman who came to Ameera and Farhan.


"Bak Risa?" ameera asked to confirm her memory. Honestly, he still forgot to remember the people he had met recently.


"Yes I'm Risa" he said kindly. Smiling revealed a row of his teeth and deep dimples.


"What are you doing here?" ask again.


"We just arrived in Indonesia, Ma'am."


"And this, who?" asked Risa who kept asking. But Ameera answered him kindly.


"She's My Husband, Ma'am." Ameera's reply made Farhan comment on a thin, very thin smile. Only he himself could feel that smile.


Risa just nodded, she continued to observe Farhan's face covered in glasses. She felt familiar with Farhan's face, but Risa could not confirm whether Farhan was the person she knew or not because the sunglasses were still faithfully perched on the trunk of her nose.


"Whose sister Risa picked up here?" ask Ameera.


"none. Erlin and I just got home from a long trip as well, just like you. There's business" he said with a smile.


Ameera simply nodded with a smile.


"Then, we go home first huh, Ma'am?" ameera Permit. It would be impolite to just leave Risa.


"Yes okay. I'm also waiting for an invitation" he replied. His eyes looked at the newly arrived cars, like they were looking for something.


"Ah that's it!" risa exclaimed with a smile of relief when she saw a car that was very recognizable by them began to park her car.


The driver of the car opened his car and looked at Risa, Ameera and Farhan with round eyes.


The ameera? Is he home yet?


Dion wanted to hide himself. But he realized, they were all already aware of his presence. He did not want to be labeled a coward, so he came towards them with a face that had already been neutralized.


"Mas, why is it so long?" risa asked but was ignored by Dion. He was busy staring at Ameera who he thought was getting prettier.


"Ameera, are you home?" tanya Dion was clumsy.


Ameera simply nodded in response.


"Mother asked me to pick up Risa. I've refused, but I keep pushing." No one asked, Dion explained. I hope Ameera doesn't misunderstand him.


"You don't misunderstand me!" said again.


Ameera nodded and smiled.


"What's the matter, Mom? Your mother is right. There's no harm in picking up your own future wife, is there?" sahut Ameera opened Dion's eyes.


"Wife candidate? Nah! How unlikely. That's not true, Ameera!" quickly Dion shook his head, his hands crossed to deny Ameera's expression.


Looking at Dion who denied all that, Risa's face looks moody. The smile that had been expanding immediately vanished because it had been replaced with disappointment. And Ameera realized that.


"Meera, let's go home now!" take Farhan again, do not want to linger there.


"Come, Mas!" Ameera nodded, their hands clasping each other making Dion snort in annoyance.


When Ameera and Farhan had turned around, Dion blocked their way by pulling Ameera's wrist. Ameera and Farhan turned around.


"Ameera, listen to my explanation!" hatch Dion.


Ameera threw out Dion's hand which held her arm.


"Mas, don't be so reckless!" ameera said with a flat face.


"Why can't I touch your hand? As for him, can freely touch you, hold you?"


Ameera frowned. Wonder why Dion might question what he shouldn't.


"Isn't the answer clear? Because he's my husband, Mas Dion! My halal partner."


"But he just-"


"Let's go home now, Mom! I've been waiting for us." Ameera immediately pulled Farhan's hand and got into the car that had been waiting for them.


Dion wanted to chase Ameera again, but Risa's hand blocked Dion's arm.


"Mas, don't chase anymore. He will get angry later," said Risa.


Dion threw out Risa's hand violently, staring at Risa's beavering face.


"It's all because of you! I know, you must have said no to him, right? Until he knows the status of our relationship?" shouted Dion in front of Risa's face.


"I didn't tell him, Mom. Your mother told him that!" answer Risa.


"Ohhh...." Dion screamed rubbing his head violently, feeling dizzy with the circumstances he faced. "Why are you still stubbornly willing to marry me, Risa? Whereas you know my heart is only for Ameera! Aren't you afraid you'll be hurt by this unhealthy relationship?"


"Then, why do you still love your ex-wife, Mas? And you know he belongs to someone else?" reply Risa. He did not answer Dion's question, but instead returned to throw questions that made Dion more dizzy.


"That's not the same, Risa! I don't love you. But Ameera and I love each other."


"Where do you know you love each other? Are you sure that his heart is still anchored and expecting you?" cry Risa with tears already welled up.


Many pairs of eyes were paying attention to their debates. But neither Risa nor Dion would want to end their debate.


"This is the reason I can't like you. You're too stubborn and independent. You always answer my every word. You won't listen to me and learn to give up! You only know how to equalize yourself and me. You should have kept quiet when I said that!" said Dion.


"It's very different to Ameera who just kept quiet when her husband said something, just according to when I gave him the order. According to all my wishes, never defied and argued with me, her husband. Can you learn to be him?"


"You won't be able to, Risa!" dion's Dengus.


"Stop to equalize me and him, Mas. I admit, he is special, but everyone has their own weaknesses and strengths. And all that Allah SWT gave it."


"I can respect you, I can bow to you, I can obey you when you become my husband. As long as you can do the same to your wife later, Mas."


"If you wanted a perfect wife, it wouldn't exist! How can you want people to keep doing good to you, but you can't respect someone? I just love you, Mom. I don't want anything excessive."


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