My best friend Muhallil's husband
SHADOW OF DARK TIMES

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?

Ameera's public transport stops at the market terminal. After paying his fare, he went down and began to search the market for whatever he needed.

After getting everything, he went home. It's almost noon. Ameera immediately cleaned up her groceries and cooked for all of them. Because Alisa happened to be leaving, so she cooked.

"Well, what are we cooking today?" ameera asked so excitedly. He seemed to have forgotten the events of today that so stifled his chest.

"Anything Daddy wants. Importantly, it should taste good." replied Arman with a laugh.

"Of course it's good, Dad. Kan Ameera who cooks." he said to follow laughing.

After finishing cooking, Ameera prepared a meal for her father. It is their habit to always eat together. Because by chance Alisa hasn't come home yet, so she's just alone with her dad.

"Well, Meera was confused, what should Meera bring as a parcel for Farhan's parents?" Ameera asked her father's opinion.

"You make cake. They used to love your cake" his father suggested.

"Hem. Yes, Meera will make cakes only." he replied in agreement.

After performing the Dzuhur prayer, Ameera went into her room to rest. But his eyes could not be closed. He flipped his body, looking for the most comfortable position so that he could immediately fall asleep. But, for free, his eyes refused to rest even though he was always yawning.

"I'm very restless. Always thinking about tomorrow. I was afraid of the faces of the Farhan family who might not be able to accept me" he muttered as he looked at the ceiling of his room.

"Will Mas Farhan's parents be the same as Bu Wenda's? I'm so scared. What if they just blatantly kicked me out like Miss Wenda?" he said softly while covering his face with his hands.

FLASHBACKS

"Ameera, get rid of your nervousness, my mom will definitely like you a lot." Dion tries to calm Ameera, who is in a fit of rage.

"Mas, I'll just go home, okay? I'm scared." the tweet softly.

"If you go home, pity my mother dong. I've been waiting for you inside." said Dion quickly.

Ameera again stared at the luxurious house in front of her. Since Dion said that his mother wanted to meet him, Ameera could not sleep day and night.

Her feelings were mixed, between happy, because she was about to meet Mother Dion. Fear, if Dion's mother dislikes him, anxiety, and many other feelings that perch in his heart.

"Yes, let's go in now." Ameera steadied her steps. All those troubled feelings that were engulfing him were eliminated in an instant.

He stepped foot and entered the minimalist house that looks luxurious.

"Assalamu'alaikum" he said.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Where's Mom's daughter-in-law?" Wenda turned her body with a smile sumringah. However, when he saw Ameera's appearance, his smile disappeared and immediately changed his gaze.

Wenda looked at Ameera from the top down. Ameera felt uneasy with that gaze, but could do nothing.

"You're Ameera Zahra?" asked Wenda with a probing look.

"Yes, Mom. I am Ameera." replied Ameera who gladly extended her hand to shake with Wenda. But, instead of accepting Ameera's helping hand, Wenda instead humbled Ameera with striking words.

"You came here, with this look, to see me as a daughter-in-law, or to register as a maid?" resounding.

Ameera knew, Wenda didn't like it at all. Seen from the look in his eyes and the way he spoke.

Wenda's words were so demeaning, making Ameera's heart ache.

"Sorry, Mom. I am like this...."

"Let's just say, I don't approve of your relationship. Because Dion is a manager at a well-known company. He can get better." sidelines Wenda without listening to Ameera's defense.

"Mas, don't fight with your mother just because of me, it's not good." said Ameera.

"Huh! Don't be so good you. This is what you want, isn't it?" hardiknya to Ameera. Now, Wenda turned her gaze to Dion. "Dion, better get him out of this house, I'll never let you down. I'm gonna find a better candidate."

"Mom...."

"Dion!" wenda snapped with a sharpening of his gaze.

"It's okay, Mom. I can go home by myself. Assalamu'alaikum." Ameera turned around and left the house she had admired.

Ameera's heart rumbled. The fears that had haunted him, had indeed happened. Like a high tide, rising waves and clouds that begin to darken like ready to bring down a rainstorm, that's how Ameera feels now.

TESS

Tears escaped the corner of her beautiful eyes.

FLASHBACK OFF

"Ah, why do I have to remember those dark memories again." regretted Ameera, which is why she was still afraid if faced with the situation of meeting with the prospective in-laws.

"But, what if their treatment is the same? I am more of a widow. Farhan and I were married that way too, surely Madame Safa would think that I was playing her son. In fact, not one bit do I have such intentions. Farhan and I were happily married. Not because so I can marry Mas Dion again" he said.

"O Allah, forgive your servant for thinking badly. May it be only my fears that are meaningless.

After calming his heart and mind with ablution, Ameera could immediately sleep comfortably.

Not long after he fell asleep, after Ameera woke up, his mind became calmer because his body and brain had been rested.

"Sister, tomorrow we go see Mrs Safa?" asked Alisa who was sitting while watching Tivi.

"God willing, if Mas Farhan is no obstacle." replied Ameera while sitting down beside her sister.

"Sister didn't buy new clothes to meet with the future in-laws?" seduce Alisa while chewing banana chips.

"No." refused firmly.

"Why?" ask Alisa wonder.

"Because Sister's clothes are still a lot of good.it is still comfortable to wear." he said smiling.

"Hem, so." Alisa nodded her head understanding.

I want to meet them as Ameera, myself. They also know how we live. So, regardless of their consent to this marriage, all I give back to God.

"Alisa, where are you going today? Until I miss lunch."

"Alisa's looking for a job, sister. Thank God I got a job, keeping a boutique in the city" he replied gratefully.

"When did you start working?" tanya Ameera looked at her sister who was feeling very happy.

"One Week to go, brother. The boutique is being renovated. And tomorrow, I have to accompany Brother."

"Welcome to work. Prioritize honesty and discipline. Must be diligent, and keep your worship on time." said Ameera advised her sister.

"God willing, Brother. God has facilitated all my affairs. There's no way I'll forget my God." she replied and hugged her brother happily

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