My best friend Muhallil's husband
Unexpected

"Bak Risa?" call Ameera guess.

The woman in shari'i and long hijab walked over to Ameera and Safa who were still standing in her place.

"Assalamualaikum" he said with a smile to the two women.

"Waalaikumsalam," answered Safa and Ameera in unison.

"Ameera, can we talk?" tanyakanya.

"Come, let's go to the side garden, Ma'am!" bring Ameera.

"Ma, Ameera wants to accompany Ms. Risa for a while, huh?" his permission.

Safa nodded with a smile.

The two of them walked together towards the side garden, along the way Risa kept watching Ameera from top to bottom.

They were sitting on a swing, Risa's eyes looked teary. He looked up at the morning sky.

"You don't ask, why do I look different?" risa asked while laughing.

Ameera shook her head, "No, I have no right to question the decisions of others," he replied.

"You are different, Ameera. Whether I can identify myself with you or not, but I really want to do that,"

"I'm mimicking you, Ameera. So that my husband, Mas Dion, would love me!" continued.

"Actually I was very embarrassed to open my house of disgrace, but I just wanted to relieve my heart and ask a few things so that Mas Dion could love me like you love me," he said weakly.

"Sir, if you want to tell me, I will listen. If you don't want to, I can't force myself to tell a new person like me a personal problem is not an easy choice" Ameera said.

"Yesterday, Mas Dion returned home in wrath. After I found out the exact reason, it was all because your feelings had turned to your husband" Risa said.

"Even if my heart bleeds, but I don't mind it, it's probably just a matter of time. It's my own choice, so I'm living it hard, don't you think, Ameera?" risa asked, a drop of tears streaming down her cheek.

Ameera did not react, she was confused as to what Risa would be like.

"Ameera, do you want to teach me a lot about religion? Admit ... want to be like you and pursue my husband's love" Risa said as she bit her lower lip.

"Sir, whatever your reason is your right, I will teach you according to your request" Ameera said.

"Thank you, Ameera. You are a very good woman." That gratitude was very much spoken by Risa.

They talked for a while before Risa said goodbye to go home.

*****

At night, Ameera, Farhan, and Safa were at the dinner table.

"Ameera, Farhan, tomorrow Mama has to go home" Safa exclaimed, turning Ameera and Farhan's attention to her.

"Going home? Why so fast, Ma?" ameera asked, there was a disconnect in her voice.

"Mama's neighbors there held a walking event, Mama had also talked about it to Papa," he said.

Farhan glanced at his wife, that sad and unwilling face was clearly painted there.

"Dear, don't be sad. Next time Mama will definitely come back to visit," Farhan persuaded.

"Meera awaits that moment, Ma. Come here often, yes!" spoiled whine.

"Sure, Honey!" sahut Safa's.

Safa's attention turned to Farhan, "Farhan, have you introduced Ameera to our office employees?" tanyanya seriously.

"Yet, Ma!" the answer.

"So soon introduce your wife, so that they may know who their mistress is!" safa toilet.

"It doesn't have to be that way, Ma. Ameera is comfortable enough like this" Ameera argued.

"Ameera, introducing you to office employees is very important. In order for them to recognize you later and anticipate if there is a woman who suddenly comes and tempts Farhan." Safa deliberately said like that so that Ameera would be introduced to the company's top officials.

"Alright, Ma," he answered, eventually changing his mind. "Mas, when are we going?"

"What about tomorrow?" farhan Proposal.

*****

In the office, early in the morning the employees are asked to gather and welcome the arrival of the President and his Wife. The sudden arrival made the atmosphere become boisterous and tense. Dion, who was neat in his semi-formal suit, stood in a neat row ready to warmly welcome their president.

"Later I have to behave as well as possible, can not make the slightest mistake. I must try to attract the attention of the President so that I can rise to office faster!" his determination, all the plans had already been drawn up in his mind.

"Prepare, Mr. President and his wife have arrived!" whispered someone but heard to all employees.

They all looked down, only the tip of the President's pantofel shoes were visible.

"Good morning, sir!" greet one of the main managers.

"Hum!" answer thus.

"Morning, Mistress!" he said to a woman who stood with her husband's arm.

Dion was fooled, feeling very familiar with the voices of the two people he was welcoming.

Are they really? I hope this isn't real!

Slowly Dion lifted his head and looked at the two people who were walking towards him. Instantly his eyes were wide and his heart was racing.

"Ameera?!" dion's voice echoed.

Suddenly, their footsteps came to a halt and all turned to look at them.

"Dion?" ameera said without a sound.

Dion walked quickly, he immediately clasped Ameera's hand.

"Ameera, why are you here?" tanyanya.

All eyes stared in wonder at them, the wife of their President why could it be that familiar with Dion. That's what went through their heads.

"Keep away from my wife!" farhan shouted, his face reddened with wrath. He refused Dion's body until he staggered back.

"Farhan! What right do you push me? What did you come here for? We are waiting for the arrival of our President and his wife, why not know shamefully you are walking on his red carpet? Don't make jokes!" dion's lips. His anger dispelled his common sense, if Farhan and Ameera were walking there, it would be them they were waiting for.

"Dion! Why are you yelling at the President? Where's your manners?" the screams of a master manager shocked Dion.

"Sir, he is the poor mana may be our President of the most famous and famous company! Don't make it up and act with them!" cetus Dion still seems to be in denial.

"Dion! Speak politely to Mr. Farhan!"

Farhan raised his hand, asking the manager to shut up.

"Why? Am I poor in your eyes not entitled to be your boss?" asked Farhan grinning.

"How strongly do you deny, no matter how hard you slap yourself to wake up, what is in front of your eyes right now, is a real event!" coined.

"Don't like to judge others. Now, you're working in the company of the man you once denigrated!" Farhan sneered back.

"But soon you're no longer my employee!"

"W-what? Why?" dion asked nervously.

"Fan, explain why he was dishonorably fired from my company and tell me why I blacklisted him!"

"Dion, you've been neglecting your work a lot, your work a lot goes wrong and it doesn't get done on time. You often leave the office in a job jam, often absent for no reason and now you're proven to be embezzling the company's funds by 5 trillion!" said Fang, the main manager.

"N-no! That's not all true!" presumedly.

"All the evidence and cctv recordings have been collected to be evidence. You can't dodge anymore!" fang Strictly.

"I don't want to get fired!" please weld.

He knelt before Farhan and Ameera in tears, pleading not to be fired.

"Farhan, I know I'm wrong, please don't fire me." she asked.

Dion often did not prepare his work because he was busy thinking about Ameera. Why does he often skip because he's busy meeting Ameera. Why he embezzled the company's money so large, it's all to meet the needs of the royal and extravagant mother.

"Satpam, drag him out!" tell Fang.

"No, don't throw me out." she cried out in anger.

The guards dragged Dion who was struggling to be released.

"Mas.." called Ameera, his hand which Farhan was holding was already flooded with cold sweat.

Farhan knew his wife was uncomfortable, so he decided to take his wife away from there.

"More of the rest! I don't want any mistakes!" farhan's Edict.

He took Ameera to the elevator, in the elevator he kissed the back of Ameera's hand.

"Meera, sorry about the incident. You must be in shock, right?" farhan said softly.

"No, Mas."

"I'm sorry, huh? He should be able to take better care of you, He has made a sacred promise with you in the name of God. Mas promised to take care of you and our future children as well as possible until anytime," he promised and kissed his wife's forehead.

"Thank you for being such a good husband, Mom!"

*****

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