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"Dion, where have you been?" asked Wenda while closing the fashion magazine she had read. Then walked towards Dion who was still walking without regard to his mother's words.

"From Ameera's house" she answered briefly without looking at her mother's face still standing behind her.

Wenda was so surprised, did Dion not divorce Ameera. What else did he go there for.

"Why did you come to his little house?" ask Wenda not happy. Seen from the condescending intonation of his voice.

"I asked him to, Mom. But as it turned out, it wasn't all that easy as I imagined." she answered listlessly and then went to the kitchen, drank and sat down on the dining table chair.

"What's? Are you serious, Dion?" wenda asked so surprised.

"Yes. What do I do, Mom?"

"Why did you do that? You run him, that's right. Don't ask him to refer again. I don't agree!" pekik Wenda is upset.

"But I love her, Mom. Can you understand my wish for once?" Dion sounded weak. He kept thinking about his fate without the figure of Ameera.

"Dion, I already have Ameera's replacement for you. To be sure, she was prettier and richer than Ameera. Don't think about that woman again."

"I don't want anyone. I just want Ameera as my wife. I love her so much, Mom." Dion looked at his mother with a fury. I don't know in what way he has to convince his mother that he really loves his ex-wife.

"Dion, just get acquainted with Risa. I'm sure you'll like it a lot later." persuaded Wenda. That's how Wenda, always impose his will on the son only wayangnya it in any way. If he doesn't like it, then he's got ten thousand ways to get his son to dislike it too.

PRINGS

Dion slammed the glass in front of him. He was so upset with his mother, who kept persuading him to do this and that's what her mother wanted. He's like a robot. The most regrettable thing is, now his household was also destroyed because of the stupidity of him who would listen to the words of his mother.

"Mom, how many times do I have to tell you. I just want Ameera to be my wife. Don't force me to indulge your selfish desires, Mom. Even now, I have to lose my wife because of your suggestions." she stared at her mother in a rage.

"Mom did this for your own good, Dion!" snapped Wenda no less hard. "Mother is ashamed to have a daughter-in-law of a poor person like Ameera. Try to find an equal, I'll definitely support your relationship!"

"What do I get from your advice? There ain't! Now I've lost the man I love. And she, soon to be married to someone else." said Dion again weakened in his last words.

"Well, you see. Just divorced you, she already has another heart patch. Is she a good woman?" Wenda even more reproach Ameera for misunderstanding.

"That's all because he had to refer to me. Don't insult her, Mom. I'm the one who knows Ameera better than Mom." ketus Dion then went from there, not wanting to long argue at length with his mother. Because there will be no end.

"Dion, ever since I knew Ameera, you've been a dissident. Always against your mother." cried Wenda who was still heard by Dion, but ignored.

BRUAKKS

Dion slammed the door of his room. Wenda looked at that with a cruel look.

Just look, Dion. I'm gonna keep you away from that woman.

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The morning came again. The heat of the sun made everyone excited again. However, upon awakening, the first thing that came to Ameera's mind was Dion.

"Well!" Ameera yawned while covering her mouth. He grabs Doraemon's character's small clock on the table next to his little bed.

"I think I'm late." Ameera hurriedly put on her flip-flops and exited the room towards the restroom to take a bath and take ablution.

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After performing the morning prayers, Ameera went out of the room and helped Alisa in the kitchen.

"What breakfast do you make, Lis?" ask Ameera who started putting water into a stainless teapot. He's men

"Shrimp fried rice, Brother." he replied while astounded by the horse.

"Dad you up?" ameera asked while washing the dishes while waiting for the water to boil.

"It has. Dad is ahead now. Water his favorite flower." said Lisa while stirring her cooking rice.

Amran really likes flowers. If he was caring for flowers, he would definitely be reminded of his Almarhumah Wife.

The most abundant flower in the small garden is the type of rose. Arman really likes it, because if the morning sun shines, the rose will look very beautiful.

They had breakfast together, while occasionally swapping out the claws to fill their mornings.

"Glamma!" ameera answered who had just been about to feed the rice into her mouth.

Ameera got out of her chair and went ahead to see who was coming.

"Mas Farhan?" sweep it with a clumsy smile.

"For Ameera." said Farhan, holding a paper bag in his hand.

"Morning as well." replied Ameera.

Ever since Farhan decided to marry Ameera, there was a sense of awkwardness between them. Their sense of friendship that has grown from childhood, like disappearing by itself. Now, they are like people who just know each other and are in a period of arranged marriage.

Of course it was only Ameera who felt it. Farhan was ordinary. In fact, he felt that their relationship grew closer than just the word friend.

"Come, comein!" ameera made Farhan aware of his daydream.

"Ah yes. Until he forgot to enter, because he was busy looking at the angel of heaven in front of me." always make Ameera's eyes suddenly glared.

"Your sins, Mas. It can't take too long to look at me." said Ameera.

"Yes. Therefore, I can't wait to marry you soon."

"Basic! Come on in." take her again.

"This, for Mr. Arman." Farhan handed the paper bag to Ameera.

"What's this?"

"Only ordinary parcels." replied Farhan.

"You bribed Dad?" janda Ameera tried to get rid of her nervousness and tried to behave as usual.

"Why? You're jealous because I didn't bring it to you?" farhan Becanda's reply.

"No." replied Ameera quickly shaking her head.

"Here, don't be jealous. For you, I brought a special one. Mahar and a set of prayer tools." Farhan replied with a sweet smile.

"Let's go in. Don't make a lot of jokes here." Ameera immediately left Farhan, and Farhan smiled at Ameera who was singing her lips.

"Sir...?" Farhan crucified the eating Arman.

"Farhan's? Come eat together." take Arman to his future daughter-in-law.

"No need, sir. I had breakfast before coming here." replied Farhan condolingly.

"Ameera, prepare the rice for Farhan. Let him eat with us." said Arman who did not want to hear the reason from Farhan.

"Yes, Dad." replied Ameera.

They ate together in silence until they finished. Farhan was very happy, because his childhood was repeated. He is back with the Ameera family.

"Sir, I want permission. The day after tomorrow, I want to invite Ameera to visit my mother." said Farhan made Ameera's eyes widened in shock.

"May, but must be accompanied by Alisa. You're not married, and Ameera just got divorced. You must understand what I mean, right?" said Arman softly.

"I understand, Sir."

"Ameera, you want to see my family again?" ask Farhan.

Ameera just kept quiet worried. He clasped his own finger. His worry is so big now. Farhan's parents were kind to him and his family. But that was before, because Farhan and Ameera were friends.

Now, Ameera visited with another intention, are they still willing to accept it?

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