
"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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Today, is the meeting day between Ameera and the Farhan family. Initially, Farhan said there were only his parents, but it turned out that his extended family also came to see Ameera.
"Alisa, is it possible, Mas Farhan has already said that we are getting married, huh? That's why his big family also went to see Brother?" ameera asked with a stare.
"Why did Mas Farhan tell his family? Isn't it nice, brother?" alisa replied stopping her activities.
Ameera lowered her head, she could not tell her heartbreak right now. Alisa also did not know what her brother was worried about, because Ameera was reluctant to share her complaints with others.
It was not the intention to hide or disbelieve with others, but he simply did not want to, his complaints being a burden to others.
"Silver is just afraid, if Mas Farhan's family can not accept Brother, Lis" he said softly.
"Astagfirullah, Brother. You know, Mrs Safa is very kind to us." Alisa is made to shake with Ameera's strange thinking.
"That was, because Brother and Mas Farhan were friends, and we were neighbors as well. But now, Big Brother greeted them as his future son-in-law. Plus, big brother's a widow, can they accept?" his sister expressed her uneasiness.
"Sir, why are you pessimistic? We just leave everything to God. We, as His creatures, can only pray and try our best."
Ameera tried. But, the shadows about the flash of the past, returned to make him doubtful. But he knew that not everyone would behave the same.
Ameera nodded, she smiled and agreed to her sister's words. Ameera immediately put her homemade chocolate cake into the paper bag.
"Lis, order a taxi now." Ameera said while washing the dirty dishes she had used to make cakes.
"Not picked up by Mas Farhan?" ask Alisa.
"Barusan Mas Farhan told Brother. He said he couldn't pick us up because he was busy picking up his extended family at the airport. So, we have no choice but to take a taxi, right?" ameera shouted while laughing.
"yes too. I order it now, Brother." Alisa fiddled with her phone for a while and put it back.
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They were already on their way, heading for a five-star cafe, where they had agreed to meet. During the trip, Ameera's heart was unceasingly pounding and her hands were sweating coldly. However, he diverted with a dhikr so that his mood was not too shrouded in anxiety.
"Miss, we have arrived" said the taxi driver, dismissing his taxi in front of a large and luxurious cafe.
"Sister, is this the place?" asked Alisa who was so amazed by the beauty of the cafe in front of them.
"This is the place. As per maps." said the taxi driver earlier.
Ameera and Alisa came down, but they had not yet set foot, someone shouted Ameera's name from a distance. Ameera turned her head, looking at Wenda who was walking with a beautiful girl behind her.
"Ameera, what did you come here for? Want to get someone richer?" satirical Wenda who hates Ameera.
"Sister, who is he?" alisa whispered to Ameera. Obviously Alisa did not know Wenda, because at the wedding of Ameera and Dion, Wenda was not willing to attend.
"He's Mas Dion's mother." replied Ameera.
"I have a promise Ma'am here." replied Ameera as is.
"Currently, whose promise? Dion's? Or another old man richer than Dion?!" hardik Wenda's. Every time I met Ameera, she never had a sweet mouth.
"This is what I told you yesterday? Looks materialistic. I wonder why Sister Risa is even good with him." said Elin, Risa's sister.
"Hey, don't say that to my sister." Alisa clenched her hand back.
"Sorry, Mom. When you have to enter." said Ameera.
"Oh, that rich old man has already contacted you huh? Come in, I'll tell Dion that you've found a replacement." Wenda smiled slanted.
"You agreed to divorce because you've found a richer man, right?" again hard.
"If I marry someone, looking at their property, I won't marry Mas Dion, whose property is small. The treasure is God's, Mom. We have no right to boast about it." Ameera replied in her soft voice.
"Ameera! Basic women don't know yourself huh! It's lucky Dion wants to marry you. But you insulted him?" maki Wenda the windy.
"Come, Alisa. If we're still here, Mas Farhan will be waiting a long time." Ameera pulled his sister's arm, taking her away from there. But, Ameera's hand was blocked by Erlin.
"Where are you going? Our business is not finished!" stirring Erlin glared towards Ameera.
"Mr, please let go. I don't want any trouble with anyone." he scolded.
"Bare you, yeah!"
"Ameera!" call Farhan who's out.
Seeing that Ameera was between Wenda and the woman**** that she did not recognize, blocking Ameera's hand, Farhan immediately pulled Ameera's sleeve to her side. Making Erlin's hand slip from Ameera's arm.
"Why not go in?" asked Farhan softly.
"Sorry, Mas. I still have a little business." he replied.
Damnit damnit! How handsome he is. But, why even stand on the side of this saintly lady anyway! I need to show my charm immediately.
"Ehem?" Erlin berdehem's.
"Include me, I'm Erlin, sister of Risa's sister." Erlin stretched out her hand but was not greeted by Farhan.
"Who is he, Meera?" farhan asked without even looking at Erlin.
"No idea, Mom."
"And Risa, who is she? Is it your friend?" ask again.
"I don't know either, Mas." replied Ameera again, raising her shoulder.
"If you don't know them, why are you still here? Let's go in now. My family is waiting for you." said Farhan softly.
"Don't you know that Ameera is a widow?" rebut Erlin who still felt unacceptable to see the closeness of Ameera and Farhan who was considered as the man of his dreams and must be his Husband later.
Farhan did not answer anything, he only saw that he did not like Erlin who was being impolite for interrupting other people's words.
"Mas, she's a widow. Mom's ex-daughter-in-law. When he was his son-in-law, this woman was always rude." he told Farhan, making Ameera frown.
"Sorry, Ma'am. We don't know each other. So, please take care of what you say to others." ketus Ameera who does not like her name is so rubbed by others who are clearly unknown to her.
"But, what Erlin said was true. He's not lying." continued Wenda.
Oh, his name is Erlin, I already remember him! inner Ameera. If he met that woman, he wouldn't touch her again.
"Here you go, let's go in now." take Ameera with Alisa's arm.
They went inside, the cafe turned out to have been booked by the Farhan family because their families were crowded and to be more free to chat.
"Come on, Mom's there. You must miss my mom, right?"
"Hum!" ameera answered, still hesitating in her heart.
"Why stand here? Let's go there now."
Ameera nodded, she followed Farhan's footsteps. His body was covered by Farhan's stout and tall body.
"Ma, Ameera has come" Farhan told his mother. And his other family, looking in their direction.