My best friend Muhallil's husband

My best friend Muhallil's husband
WENDA'S INCITEMENT


"It's good that the woman heard my words. I don't care about him at all. The important thing is that Risa managed to become my daughter-in-law, that's all! I do need a son-in-law who is suitable to be juxtaposed with Dion who is a manager and of course I have to be proud of the world" Wenda grumbled.


Wenda walked towards his living room. He dropped his ass on his soft sofa casually.


His mind wandered, had started to imagine a good life when Risa had legitimately become his daughter-in-law later.


"The taste of the person is very good, for sure he will often buy me luxury items," he said while fantasizing crazy.


"I finally got a daughter-in-law that was to my own liking. Whether Dion likes it or not. Importantly, Risa will be my daughter-in-law!" he said again who still continues to sing a satisfied smile.


The noise of shoes hitting the floor worn by Dion spread beautiful images that had been dancing on Wenda's head. Makes the woman snort. But, a moment later, a proud smile instantly rose on his face.


Look at the appearance of your child from top to bottom. Then stood up cheerfully and patted Dion's shoulders softly. "You see, you're really cool and handsome. It is indeed very worthy of being paired with a very beautiful Risa. Moreover, you are both great people," he said giving excessive praise to the child he was always proud of.


"Not with that woman, so inappropriate!" he sings to Ameera. For some reason, Ameera was always low in the eyes of Wenda who always attached importance to the stastus and caste. In fact, because Ameera hinaya for Wenda, the woman did not want to mention the name of Ameera.


Dion clucked in annoyance at his mother's last words. "Mom, please don't talk about anything that hurts my ears!" scold Dion.


With a sense of innocence, Wenda defended himself. "What words of Mother have pierced your ear?" sulcan Wenda.


"Don't insult Ameera again, ma'am. Do you remind me what conditions we've made?" again Dion issued a threat that made his mother die of lice and had no answer to refute his son's words.


"Yes, yeah! I won't repeat it again!" the answer is not willing.


Risa has loved Dion for a long time. Since Dion had not known Ameera, she had harbored a taste for the perfect man in her eyes. No doubt, he often showed his feelings in secret to Dion who was never sensitive.


Because in Dion's eyes there was only Ameera, the simple girl who had snatched away his heart. Curiosity always haunts Dion, making the man want to immediately make Ameera his.


But the difference in degrees that are always numbered united by Wenda, making Dion's good plan becomes hampered. Moreover, Wenda knew about the feelings of Risa who always longed expectantly for her son.


By all means he kept Ameera and Dion apart despite having made a promise to the Lord. And now, after intensively cultivating the plan, the intention has flowered and soon will give the sweet fruit. Success is in sight, it remains to be achieved.


So, all kinds of conditions proposed by Dion, he immediately agreed without a second thought.


Now, the sweet fruit he was picking, he was looking for a ladder to reach the sweet fruit that he had always craved.


Now they are in the car. Dion drove his car casually through the streets of the city while enjoying the night view. His eyes looked forward but his mind flew away thinking of the wife of the person across there.


His mind was at war, thinking of the possibilities that would occur if Farhan and Ameera's marriage was not terminated immediately. He was afraid Ameera would change her heart. Now, Ameera is starting to ignore it.


Did Ameera really love Farhan, but she wasn't sure? Or is he not aware of his feelings at all? If it's true like that, shouldn't I immediately stop this relationship before it goes too far and their feelings will get deeper?


Dion was annoyed and frustrated, he hit the steering wheel making Wenda furthest in shock.


"What are you doing?" snapped Wenda annoyed.


"none. Sorry, Mom!" dion did not admit.


"Later in front of Risa's family, you don't get the wrong word. Do not make them reduce their points against you. You should look very loving to Risa, got it?" censure Wenda who has given a warning at the beginning.


"Understand, that's also if I can do it. I don't promise" Dion replied, again discouraging Wenda.


"Eat him trying to dong, Dion! Sometimes you also have to obey your mother's wishes," said Wenda.


"I have often followed my mother's wishes. In fact, when I divorced Ameera, whose request was it?" sindir Dion who is still upset with Farhan's words that continue to interfere with his mind.


"What are you still bringing up the past business for. Later, Ameera will also come back to you. In fact, you get the bonus of a beautiful and rich wife like Risa!" persuade Wenda not to cancel the brand's plans. It could be bad if it happens. Her dreams of becoming rich all vanished right then and there.


"Yes, yeah. I'll try, Mom. It was just a regular dinner. Why is it too much like that" said Dion, who did not understand the real situation.


"Ah, yes. I forgot to tell you. Actually tonight we are not just dinner as an introduction to the Risa family," said Wenda a little nervous.


"Tonight we meet all of you talking about your wedding date and Risa!" wenda answered revealing the truth.


Dion's eyes were round in shock. He really doesn't know about this plan.


"Mom, what does this mean? Why else would you make a decision?" peeked Dion growled furiously.


"Why indeed? Now and then isn't the same? You and Risa are going to stay married?" tangkas Wenda's.


"It's different, ma'am. I still have to fight for my feelings with Ameera!" refute Dion.


"Why should I be dizzy, anyway, Dion? You, right, can drop two birds in one shot" Wenda suggested.


Dion was silent for a moment. Maybe his brain is still thinking.


"But, what if Risa knows about this matter?" asked Dion in a soft voice.


"Why should I be afraid? If he finds out after you guys get married later, he won't be able to do anything but accept it with the airy chest, right? Risa and Ameera were the same type of women, equally gentle and submissive. So, as long as they still love you so much, make the most of that love!" wenda gave brilliant advice to his son.


Dion was still silent, seeing that Wenda was still dissatisfied.


"Our religion doesn't forbid polygamy either, does it? As long as you can be fair to both of them, they will be silent. What's more, this is still Risa and Ameera. In religion we are allowed to have four wives. So, there is no need to worry about this problem. They'll understand!" he added that he hoped Dion would be able to comply with his words as usual.


"But, Mum...."


"What else? You want to cancel your marriage and Risa? You have the same mother, Dion?" asked Wenda with teary eyes. His ultimate weapon to melt the heart of his son.


"I'm your Mom. But why don't you just obey and make me happy for once?" demand that Wenda again corner Dion.


"Alright, Mom. What you said is also true."


Wenda smiled with satisfaction, as he once again managed to get Dion to comply with his wishes.


...*****...


Ameera and Farhan had just finished performing the Magrib prayer. As usual, Ameera would shake her husband's hand.


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There was a knock on the door, still wearing his face Ameera opened the door.


"Miss, the Madam is asking you and the young Master to come down immediately. Everything is waiting at the dinner table" said an ART.


"alright. Tell Mama I'll be down soon" said Ameera.


"Good, Miss."


The ART pamphit and retreat.


Ameera went back in and released her face. He repeatedly called Farhan but there was no word at all.


"Mass?" Ameera again called out for the umpteenth time, her hand touching Farhan's shoulder. "You why? What was it to think that way?"


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