My best friend Muhallil's husband
TWO GUESTS WERE NOT INVITED

"Ameera...?" greet that man.

Ameera was still standing in her place. He did not expect, if the one who came was Farhan, his best friend.

"Farhan?" greet Ameera.

Ameera opened the door, letting Farhan into her house.

Farhan Rafeef Syabani is Ameera's best friend. They have been friends since childhood. Farhan's family moved abroad for work reasons. Ameera is still living in her old house.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam, please sit down." said Ameera with a smile.

"Where's Uncle Arman?" ask Farhan who looked over there to here.

"There's a back." said Ameera.

"Where have you been all this time? On my wedding day, too, was absent." Ameera was upset that her best friend had just disappeared.

"I-I got a lot of work. Sorry for not attending your wedding." Farhan replied stammeringly. Because actually, that's not the main reason.

"So soon, I'll make you a drink." Ameera passed to the back to make Farhan a warm tea.

"It is true what Ms. Inah said. He has indeed returned to his house." muttered Farhan as he glanced around.

Nothing is different, her mind.

FLASHBACKS

"Mr Farhan, I'd like to inform you, just now I heard that Dion again dropped the talaq on Mrs Ameera. And Ms. Wenda kicked Ameera out of this house." the ART told Farhan.

Farhan did put his man to watch Ameera in the house. Because he knows that Wenda doesn't like Ameera. He just didn't want anything bad to happen to his best friend. So, only the small things can be done.

FLASHBACK OFF

"Who, Meera?" arman asked Ameera.

"Farhan, Dad." said Meera, who began to heat the water on the stove.

"Ah, it's been a long time since he's come."

"Yes Well. Meera was shocked when she saw him. Ameera thought she had forgotten about us." she answered honestly, now putting sugar in a glass.

"Let me meet him."

"Hum!" ameera answered, now pouring hot water into the glass. Stir it up and become a tea made by Ameera.

Ameera brought her homemade tea forward. Farhan was chatting with Arman while occasionally laughing. I don't know what makes Arman laugh. To be sure, the sight was very soothing to Ameera's eyes.

Ameera served tea to Farhan, sometimes he joined in smiling when the guyonan thrown by Farhan and Arman, tickled his stomach.

"Where's Nak Farhan now working?" arman asked after being silent from his laughter which had already made the abdominal veins tremble.

"Only independent effort, Uncle." he replied humbly.

Ameera's family does not know anything about Farhan's work. The man looked very simple. Farhan occasionally glanced at Ameera, he so missed the face of the woman who had always penetrated his mind. Can't make him calm for a second.

Farhan decides to follow his family, when Ameera's wedding invitation reaches his hands. He just smiled as he promised to be present on his best friend's day of happiness. But the heart can never be lied to. No matter how much Farhan tried to cover his own wounds, new wounds would appear elsewhere.

Farhan sipped his tea at the same time as the arrival of someone who made Ameera's face change between happy, sour, sad. All of that he's folded into a flat face.

TOK TOK TOK

"Assalamu'alaikum?" from the first time the man had come, he had already seen there was a man sitting inside sipping tea.

"Waalaikumsalam" they answered in unison, Ameera answered in silence, only her lips moved.

"Son Dion?" greet Mr. Amran who immediately smiled sumringah.

"Well, Meera made him water first" Ameera said, then got up and headed for the kitchen.

Ameera passed into the kitchen with an indescribable face. Alisa saw that and asked her sister. Because he doesn't know about Dion's arrival.

"Sir Meera, Brother why?" alisa asked while touching Ameera's back.

"It's okay, Lisa. Please make one more cup of tea." he asked.

Without wanting to ask more, Alisa immediately complied with her brother's request. He made a cup of warm tea.

Ameera brought the tea forward and served it in front of Dion. After that Ameera sat back down and hugged her head in silence.

His treatment did not escape the attention of the three men.

"Hem!" Dion cleared his throat, as to relieve his nervousness.

"Uncle, there's something I want to talk to you about." Dion's words stopped, he glanced at Farhan who was looking at the tea in front of him. It was as if he was hesitant to speak that there was a Farhan among them.

As if understanding with Dion's shock, Arman finally opened his voice to explain, "It's okay, Son Dion. He's also our family."

Dion nodded, then he resumed his words that had stopped because he glanced at Farhan earlier.

"I came here because I wanted to invite Ameera to refer, sir" he said making everyone there surprised. No exception Ameera, who understands the nature of Dion's plan.

Ameera was silent. He didn't answer anything, neither did Arman.

Farhan also answered nothing. But his heart raged. Didn't the man throw Ameera away, then why now he just want to take back what he threw away. It's not fair to him, why after Ameera got divorced, he wasn't given a chance.

"Ameera, what do you think?" asked Arman because he saw his son was just silent.

"Well, Mas Dion has three Meera. It's hard if we have to go back." explained Meera with a bowed face.

Arman's eyes were round, he did not expect that Dion had dropped three talaqs on his daughter. Farhan was ordinary, because he already knew from Bu Inah, his spies.

BRUGH

Suddenly Dion fell at Ameera's feet, trying to hold Ameera. Ameera immediately pulled her hand.

"Sorry, Mas. We are no longer mahram." said Ameera.

Dion retracted his hand, he rubbed his face rough and then he looked at Ameera, the woman he loved.

"Ameera, please .. stand by me." he asked, clenching his hands together.

"Mas, if your attitude is still like that. Maybe, someday we can get divorced again." said Ameera who actually still loves Dion.

"Ameera, I promise you. I'm going to change my attitude. And I will obey all your wishes." he promised Ameera.

"Your mom doesn't like me, Mom. I don't want you to be disobedient just because of me. Because even after we get married, the first person you should prioritize is still your mother. But, if your mother doesn't like me, what should I do?" ameera's tears trickled down, she recalled Wenda's demeanor and words that always demeaned and cornered her. Just because he's a regular guy.

"I promise, after we get back, I'll buy another house. We will live together in that house, with our children. So, I beg of you, Ameera...." Dion still clenched his hands together.

"Ameera, if you still love her, accept it. Indeed, divorce is a thing that is hated by Allah SWT." explained his father.

Ameera, please .. don't accept it. Look at me Meera, I like you. I accept you for who you are.

It could only be expressed inwardly by Farhan. He did not dare to speak under such circumstances.

Ameera closed her eyes, she had to make up her mind. He realized, if he received Dion back, what path must be lived by Ameera in the future.

"Alright, I accept you to be my husband again" replied Ameera.

If anyone says Ameera's stupid, how come? How is gini? How the hell is that?

Hehe, sorryken yes. If Ameera does not understand Dion, the story of the continuation there is no dong. Can the title of husband Muhallil 🤭 pantengin continue yes & ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________