My best friend Muhallil's husband
RISA

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?

"Ameera?" call Arman because he sees his son pensive.

"Yes, Dad?" ameera answered the newly awakened from her daydream.

"How are you willing to accept Farhan's invitation?"

"Ameera agrees. If you will." she replied with a smile on her pretty face, reducing the anxiety in her heart.

"Then I say goodbye, sir. There's still work." said Farhan to Arman.

"What are you riding here for, son?" arman asked Farhan, his son-in-law.

"Relax taxi, sir. Now, the taxi's still waiting at the end of the alley. So, I have to go home soon. Poor driver waited a long time." he replied with a smile.

"Oh yes, please. Careful."

Farhan nodded. Before he came home, he smiled at Ameera and was met with a smile by the woman.

"Sister, what's the weak Mas Farhan job? How do I seem to be busy." asked Alisa who was very curious about her future sister-in-law.

"Sister doesn't know either, Lisa. We'll know for ourselves. It's not good to ask questions right away, afraid he's offended." she replied.

"Well, Ameera wants to find Nisa's ustadzah. He had contacted Meera to come to TPA immediately" he said.

"Yes, go, son."

TOKK TOKK TOKK

"Assalamu'alaikum?" say people from chairs.

"Who?" ask Ameera.

"No idea, Brother. Let Alisa look ahead."

Not long after Alisa came forward, she entered again followed by a man behind her.

"Mas Dion?" greet Ameera upon seeing Dion's arrival.

"August, Sir. Morning, Ameera." he said, who also had a paper bag in his hand.

"Morning, Dion." replied Amran.

Ameera looked at the clock on her wrist, it seemed like the time was pressed.

"Dad, it looks like Ameera should leave now."

"Be careful, son." replied Amran.

"Where are you going, Ameera?" Dion also looked at his clock.

"I'm going to TPA, Mom. Want to go back to teaching there, before marrying Mas Farhan" he replied as it was.

"Come, I'll take you!" Dion held Ameera's hand, but was pushed over by Ameera.

There was a sense of pain in Dion's recesses as Ameera brushed her hand away. There was a great pain, but he himself did not know whether he should be angry because of the pain given by Ameera.

However, after she delves into her past during their marriage. He knew it should be Ameera who was angry about all her hurtful attitudes.

"Sorry, Mas. We're not mahram." Ameera. He didn't want any misunderstandings or bad thinking on her.

"Sorry, I forgot." Dion replied weakly.

"Then, excuse me. Nisa's Ustadzah is waiting." Ameera has gone

"Let me deliver." The remark stopped Ameera's footsteps.

"Don't, Mas. Fear of any misunderstandings happening." rejected Ameera subtly. Actually, seeing Dion's arrival alone, it was already a crushing blow to his heart. What's more, if Dion tries to get back close to him, he's afraid that the love he's trying to shed will pile up again.

Dion fell silent, his heart divided severed. He had not expected, Ameera's change would be this big on him.

"Ameera, I'm sorry."

"Already, Mas. No need to remember what has passed. I say goodbye, Assalamu'alaikum." Ameera immediately stepped up, the edge of her eyes feeling hot from looking at Dion who was so hurt.

It only took Ameera ten minutes to walk, now she has reached her destination.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Ameera, let's go inside." invite ustadzah Nisa who directly leads Ameera into her room.

"Ameera, we seriously want to teach here again, right?" ask ustadzah Nisa.

"God willing, ustadzah." replied Ameera.

"In that case, I will immediately enter your name into the management member huh?"

"No need, ustadzah. I'm just for a second. Because, God willing, I will get married" he replied.

Nisa's Ustadzah is shocked, as she has no idea about Ameera's divorce and she is about to remarry.

"Sorry before, aren't you married?" tanya ustadzah Nisa hesitated.

Ameera understood why Nisa's ustadzah asked that. Ameeera smiled and said, "We are divorced, we are not. And I'll remarry next month with Mas Farhan."

"Farhan?" ask ustadzah Nisa who is still shocked.

"Yes" replied Ameera nodding and smiling.

"May your marriage this time be blessed by Allah SWT and be able to get to the Fern, yes."

"Thank you, ustadzah." replied Ameera.

"So, do you want to do an introduction now?"

"No need. Tomorrow I will do it, before I teach. Today, I just want to tell the ustadzah."

"Hem okay. What do you think."

"Then I say yes. Want to buy kitchen supplies." he said.

Ustadzah Nisa nodded. Ameera walks out of TPA. He plans to go to the market using public transport.

However, as he waited by the roadside, there was a car he was very familiar with stopping right in front of him.

"Ameera!" said Wenda beaver. He got off his fancy car.

"Yes, Mom?" sahut Ameera is ordinary.

"What did you give Dion? You're divorced, but why can't she forget you?" the hardic. It was as if Ameera was using sneaky things to pull Dion into her arms.

"I didn't give anything to Mas Dion, Mom. Perhaps, he has not been able to forget me, because he still loves me." replied Ameera, saying her opinion.

"Huh! So high is your confidence." Wenda pointed to Ameera's left chest with her index finger.

"Do you see the woman behind me? She is Risa, Dion's future wife!" pekik Wenda introduces Risa, the woman who will replace Ameera.

Ameera saw Risa. The woman named Risa was just silent while staring at Ameera. According to Ameera's vision, Risa was indeed beautiful. But the woman was not as veiled as she was.

Ameera smiled at Risa and was greeted with a smile by Risa.

"Risa, don't smile at him. You'll have bad luck!" ketus Wenda did not like to see his future son-in-law and former daughter-in-law smiling like that.

"But, Mom." said Risa who wanted to express her opinion.

"That's it, Risa." Wenda wiped Risa's words, then she looked back at Ameera.

"And I warn you, don't come near my son. She's getting married soon, and you're getting married, right? So, please take care of yourself." hardik Wenda.

"Sorry, Mom. It was better, Mother herself who said it to Mas Dion. I said, the general transportation has arrived. Assalamu'alaikum." pamit Ameera then left Wenda and Risa who were still in her place.

"Waalaikumsalam." answered Risa.

"You see, Risa. Just clear what Mom said. He was not polite to my mother. Even leaving us alone here." whereas Risa had seen for herself how Wenda treated Ameera. But Wenda still dared to incite Risa to hate Ameera.

"But, Mum. From what Risa saw, Ameera didn't seem like it. He was very polite and thoughtful." refuted Ameera who disagreed with Wenda's assessment of Ameera.

"You just don't know how insolent he was to me. Later on, you'll know too long."

On public transport, Ameera jostles with others. Fortunately, he was seated. Otherwise, maybe he should stand or have to wait for another public transport to pass in a few minutes.

Oh God, why my heart hurts so much when I see Risa. I still love Mas Dion, and I have to learn to forget him.

But, from where did Mom know I was getting married, did Mas Dion tell Mom, and did Mas Dion also tell her that Mas Farhan was Muhallil's husband?