My best friend Muhallil's husband

My best friend Muhallil's husband
Saying A Secret


Can this comfort be called love? Has Farhan slowly clouded and doubted Ameera's feelings for Dion and slowly stepped in to replace Dion?


Did I love Mas Farhan?


While he was still immersed in his daydream, Dion yelled at Ameera's name repeatedly making the woman shocked.


"Ameera, why silence?" dion's question, which gradually began to show his harsh tone.


"Nothing, I just-"


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Ameera stopped her speech when she heard the sound of the door being knocked from outside. He turned his head and left his phone on the nightstand without disconnecting his phone first.


"Mistress?" Bi Jum knocked on the door again and again.


THE CZECH!


The sound of Ameera opening the door made Bi Jum stop the knocking of the door.


"What's up, Bi?" ask Ameera.


"Sorry, Madam. I've interrupted your rest time" said Bi Jum.


"It's okay, Bi."


"Mr Farhan asked me to send a message to Madam that the great sir is ill. So, the Madam was asked to get ready soon because Mr. Farhan will come home and pick up the Madam" said Bi Jum.


Without having to explain where they were going, Ameera understood that Farhan would definitely take her to his father-in-law's house to see Papa Kenzo.


"Why didn't Mas Farhan contact me directly?" ameera muttered, but it was still heard by Bi Jum.


"Sorry, Yes. Mr. Farhan said he had contacted your phone, but could not connect" explained Bi Jum.


Ameera was surprised, she forgot that she was making a phone call with Dion. Farhan could not reach him.


Ameera looked at her phone that was still lying in its original place, it turned out that Dion had already severed their phone connection unilaterally.


Ameera did not bother about it, she immediately packed her luggage, put her clothes and also Farhan's in a medium-sized suitcase.


After taking care of the things he would bring, Ameera now prepared herself.


Just as his feet were about to step into the bathroom, the sound of knocking on the door stopped his footsteps.


Ameera was forced to change her destination, she opened the door of her room. Farhan was standing at the door.


"Mas, are you home? But Meera is not done getting ready" Ameera said, balancing her footsteps and Farhan's.


"It's okay, you take a shower first. I'll wait here" he said.


Ameera picked up a pair of long-sleeved shirts and jeans for her husband. Since Ameera herself knew best, if not for work and formal occasions, Farhan disliked wearing such semi-formal clothing the most.


"Mas, your clothes have Meera ready. While waiting, Mas can immediately change clothes to be finished quickly," said Ameera while walking quickly towards the bathroom.


"Yes!" Farhan replied with a slight shout.


After Ameera locked the bathroom door, Farhan was still in place. His eyes fixed on Ameera's phone lying on the bed.


"Who did he call earlier to the point that I couldn't reach him?" farhan murmured while furrowing his brows.


With curiosity already controlling the recesses of his heart and mind, Farhan took Ameera's phone, checking the incoming and outgoing calls on the phone.


Knowing that the man was Dion, Farhan smiled and put the phone back in place.


...******...


Farhan and Ameera are on a private plane belonging to the Farhan family. They were forced to board a private plane because Safa asked for it, because the woman wanted her son and daughter-in-law to arrive at her residence soon.


"Mas, Papa's sick what?" ameera asked, looking from her face if she was also worried.


"Mas doesn't know either, Meera. However, Papa has a history of severe stomach," he replied.


Ameera nodded her head, not wanting to ask more questions. For he knew, behind Farhan's calm face, there were many worries about Kenzo, the Papa.


"It's okay, Mom. Such a sudden situation is never expected. Most importantly now we pray for Papa's healing, "Ameera stroked while stroking Farhan's arm.


They eventually landed at the airport closest to the hospital. After getting off the plane, they were immediately greeted by people dressed in black suits and directed them to a luxury car that had been parked not far from their reach.


"Isn't that Farhan and Ameera?" muttered someone from inside the car as well.


The woman frowned while narrowing her eyes, again ascertaining whether what she saw was indeed a person she knew or not.


"Sir, follow the car in front!" he told his personal driver as well.


"But, Miss--"


"Hurry now! I'm not asking you to argue!" sniff the woman.


The driver immediately drove his car following the luxury car in front of him. In just a few moments, they arrived in front of a hospital.


"Hospital? Why are they here? Is Ameera pregnant? But, why come all the way here if you want to check the woman's womb?" there were too many questions that came up for the woman. However, none can be answered.


"You wait here! I'll be in for a minute" he said again.


"Well, Miss!" answer the driver.


Curious, the woman follows Farhan and Ameera, who walk into a VVIP room.


There were several people dressed in black standing guard in front of the door of the room. Without having to try, the woman already knew that she would definitely not be allowed inside.


The woman wanted to turn around, but her eyes looked at the two women who had just walked out of the room. Feeling a golden opportunity, he chose to wait for the two women to walk closer to him.


"Mrs, can we talk to you for a second?"


Safa and Niken compactly look towards the sound. They looked at the woman standing before them with a strange look.


"Who are you?" ask Niken.


"I'm Erlin. I want to talk to you both. Just for a second," Erlin's pinta.


"Sorry we don't have time" Niken said


Niken and Safa were willing to take a step, but Erlin's words made them undo it again.


"If you don't listen to me, you'll regret it! This concerns Farhan and Ameera!" shouted Erlin. Doesn't care about the views of the people around him.


Seeing Safa and Niken turning around, Erlin immediately smiled triumphantly.


His face was very similar to Farhan's. I'm sure this is Farhan's mother.


"Follow us!" safa ketus.


Safa and Niken walked towards the park, behind which was Erlin who was still faithfully tailing.


"Say, what do you want to talk about? If it's something that doesn't matter, you can just step up right now!" safa toilet.


Erlin looked distressed by Safa's words. He swallowed his saliva before continuing his words.


"I know a great secret about Farhan and Ameera! But before that, can I know who you are?" erlin asked while pointing towards Safa.


Still with her flat face, Safa looked at Erlin from top to bottom. He looked unhappy with Erlin's presence. However, he was also curious, what secret would this outsider present.


"If you're not willing to say anything now, you can go!" Safa returns to drive Erlin away. "We still have a lot of business" he added.


"Did Auntie know, actually Farhan was Muhallil's husband to Ameera?" erlin said making Safa frown even deeper. "Their marriage was just an agreement so that Ameera could return to her ex-husband, Dion?" he continued, making Safa and Niken both widen their eyes.


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