My Love Story: Adelia And Aradea

My Love Story: Adelia And Aradea
Section 7


It's been a week, I haven't seen him. I wonder, is this the so-called falling in love at first sight? It seems, no, it may be because Adelia, looks like Aradea. But, to be honest, she's the girl who managed to make me this kind of confusion.


Back then, when I was with Aradea, I wasn't like this. When the time met, I did not, as hastily as one Week ago . When my sister, Septian took me to lunch. Adnan, tell me, if I have to convince myself. If, I love Adelia, not Aradea. Therefore, in order to approach him, I had to ask Adnan for permission. After all, she was Adelia's older sister.


My son, Arga, he misses Adelia so much, crying and whining every day to call Mama. When I gave her the photo of Aradea, she still cried and whined to ask her Mama. I know now, the cause is Adelia. Arga, already considers her as her own biological mother.


That's why I became more and more amazed at the veiled girl. The girl, who looks so much like my ex-wife, has made me feel like a teenager, falling in love for the first time. Adelia, you have to marry me, I promise I will make both your parents regret what they did that threw you away.


Adelia, just finished performing her obligatory worship. After that, he recited, and, reading the Qur'an. As busy as he is, whatever, he will take his time to read the Qur'an.


" Shodaqallahul adzim, Alhamdulillah! "


Finished reading, he embraced the Qur'an mushaf, and, hoping that Allah Ta'ala, always gave him the ease to read the Qur'an. The girl, that, tidied up, her face, and, kept it back, along with the Qur'an in her work locker. After that, he, opened his lunch, and, eating his food.


No doubt, today's work is done. He, back in his locker, and, taking his Sling bag. After that, he walked to the bus stop, to go home.


There was a sound of a car horn, as he was waiting for the bus to pass. In the car, it was none other than Rangga. A handsome widower, wealthy, and, Aradea's ex-husband, his sister. With, immediately Adelia turned around, after knowing it was Rangga.


" I have to get out of here, what the hell is he doing here ? If there's no Adnan, I don't want to face him ! " inner Adelia.


Rangga, get out of the car, and, ask his driver to leave this place. He, running to call Adelia.


" Adel, wait ! "


Grep...


" Athaghfirullah'aladzim, sir, don't be like this. Not muhrim know ! "


Adelia, forcibly release, Rangga's hand grips.


" What the hell are you chasing me ? Don't I have no fault in you ! "


Rangga, apologize. Then, he invited Adelia to sit first with him in a park near this bus stop.


" Okay, now what do you want to talk about? We are in the garden ! "


Rangga, hesitant to say it, but, for the sake of his love, and, his baby, he said he meant to look for Adelia. He wanted to make Adelia his wife. Who is able to take care of his son Arga, and, being the daughter-in-law of the Atmajaya family group .


" I'm sorry Mr. Rangga, I don't want to be like that. Because, one would think if I was, just a replacement for Aradea. Better, you go home, and, get some rest. Maybe you have a lot of thoughts! "


Adelia, about to leave, but Rangga, held her wrist.


" Think about it, all right. I want, you and, your family back in one piece. As for Aradea, I can throw away everything about him ! "


" Mr. Rangga, please forgive me in advance. You will never forget Aradea. Just hearing Arga's name, I understand. If so, it is a combined name of both parents. Aradea, and, Rangga. Huh, what a romantic, right? Never mind, I'm different from your Aradea. I, am not a graceful, spoiled, childish woman like her. Excuse me, Assalamualaikum ! "


Incidentally, Adelia met her best friend Vina in High School. He, finally, was able to go home without having to wait for the bus, which passed by.


" Alhamdulillah, have arrived Del ! "


" Thank you, thank you Vina. Stop by yuk first, ngeteh that ! "


" No need, Del. I have a business, I stop by sometime, you're so nostalgic, buy Pak Dodi meatballs ! "


" Duh, I'm so sorry I'm the same meatballs Mr. Dodi. It's delicious, it feels like Masyaallah ! "


Adelia, smile as she waved her hand. After that, his best friend runs his motor matic, and, leaving Adelia's house.


Rangga, meanwhile, is still in the city park. That guy, really frustrated, right now. How not, Adelia did not want to accept her offer. Honestly, just this time he was chasing the love of a woman. He, contacted his personal driver, to immediately pick him up at the original location.


He walked over, towards the bus stop just now. Not long after the driver arrived, he immediately boarded the car and ordered the driver to walk.


" Danang, let's go ! "


" Okay, Young Master ! "


" Nang, I'm confused. How do you break a girl's heart ? "


" Young Master Cieee, you're in love huh ? "


The driver of Rangga, staring at his rearview mirror, he could see if Rangga was currently frustrated.


" A girl yes, usually they like to be noticed. Like, when she was sad, the man was beside her, and, strengthening her, then reminding her about eating, or giving her spirit while she was at work. "


" Okay, I'll take your advice Danang ! "


" It doesn't matter, it's just what kind of girl she used to be, sir. If, a pious, veiled girl usually. They like brave men, like directly proposing to him at home. I see, as far as I know, sir. You see, my friend is there, who approached religious observant women the term. Then, he asked the woman to date. Of course, he was rejected dong sir. Yes, there are those who like it again, same Namira, and he immediately came to his house and proposed to him. And, finally Namira accepted her proposal ! "


Heard the words of his personal driver. Rangga, so excited, he will tell Adnan, first. So that, he gets the blessing of his future brother-in-law.


" Thank you, Danang! "


Danang, nod.


" Yes, same sir ! "


" Hopefully, Adnan will bless me ! " inner Rangga.


Danang, parked his employer's car, in the parking area. After, successfully, he stopped the machine. And, open the door for his Young Master.


" Please Mr ! ".


" Thank you, Danang ! "


Danang, answered him with just his thumb.


" Okay, now you take a break. Must be tired, end of my story ! "


" Not really, then, I say goodbye, Excuse me ! "


" Okay, I'm going in too. Bye bye! "


" Yes, sir, see you ! "


Rangga, immediately enter his house. After confiding in Danang, he finally got the solution.


" I have to change my son's name. There are no Aradean frills. Forgive me, Ara honestly I can't if life has to be without a wife ! " inner Rangga.


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