Not the Perfect Wife
70. Meet rivals
"If it's for Revan, I'm afraid it doesn't fit, Mas. Revan's still a year, while Afrin's four. Mending just take him to the hospital" Yasna suggested.
"But it's still late at night."
"No pa-pa, Mom. Waiting for the morning is too long."
"Alright, come! We'll take it to the hospital."
"Mbak Yasna is coming too, sister?"
"Yes, it's not good for men and women to go together, it would be better if I went with my wife."
Emran also contacted Mr. Hari because he happened to stay at Emran's house last night.
"Cock me in front alone? What if my son does?"
"Don't you if you like to vomit in the back? That's why I'm asking you up front, if you're afraid your son is okay, you better have your son behind me and Yasna."
Inevitably Celina ended up sitting in front with Mr. Hari, their car drove towards the nearest hospital. As soon as they immediately took Revan to the ER room, there was a guard doctor who immediately examined him.
"It's okay, ordinary little boy his endurance is weakened so feverish. Later I will prescribe a dehumidifier hopefully quickly down," said the doctor.
Since nothing happened, Revan was brought home after redeeming the medicine at the pharmacy.
"Sister Emran, please let me take care of Revan, I'm afraid the fever will rise again" Celina pinta once they get home.
"How, Honey? Is it okay, we're sleeping in the guest room?" emran asked Yasna.
"It's okay" replied Yasna.
Celina was eager to interrupt, but she would definitely lose to Emran's reply. At first he only wanted Emran alone to accompany him, maybe that's the way Emran rejected him, finally he just kept quiet, let the two of them accompany him.
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Hafidz went to the place where Hisham worked, he wanted to meet the man and talk from heart to heart.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Can I meet Mr Hisham?" ask Hafidz at the reception.
"Sir Hisham, which one is it, sir?" ask the receptionist back.
Hafidz looked towards Reno as if asking about Hafidz.
"Sir Hisham Hermansyah, Ma'am."
"Oh, Mr. Hisham is not there, he is having a meeting outside" said a receptionist.
"Thank you, can I wait for him?" ask Hafidz.
"Please, you wait there." point the receptionist towards the row of chairs.
"Thank you I'll wait for him."
An hour Hafidz waited, but the one he waited for did not come.
"Sir, it's been a long time, we'd better go. Later, let me meet that man.
"No, I want to talk to him myself."
"But, it's been a long time."
"It's okay, for Fazilah, whatever I'll do."
Reno really doesn't understand the employer's way of thinking, sometimes very assertive, sometimes weak and it's because of a woman.
Not how long awaited finally arrived, along with some colleagues.
"I'm sorry, brother Hisham, can talk for a minute" Hafidz said.
"Speak what, huh? Do we know each other?"
"someone? Who?"
"Filate."
Hisham was surprised, how did this man know his fiancee? but he kept trying to be ordinary. Hisham tells his partner to come back first, he has a business for a while. They headed for the restaurant in front of the man's office.
"What are you talking about?" Hisham begins the conversation.
"Previously introduce me, my name is Hafidz, I'm a former lover of Fazilah. I don't want to mince words, I and Fazilah still love each other, so I beg you to annul your marriage and let go of Fazilah."
"Are you kidding? Our marriage was planned by both families and everything was already going on. I can't just cancel it, especially I love Fazilah."
"But, Fazilah doesn't love you, he still loves me."
"Love can come with time and love can also go with time."
"I beg you, whatever I will do as long as you release Fazilah."
"I'm sorry, I can't do that, it seems like there's nothing we should talk about anymore, I should go back soon, there's a lot of work I have to get done soon." Hisham leaves immediately, Reno wants to prevent him, but Hafidz forbids.
Hafidz sighed, he did not know what to do anymore, it seemed like Hisham had really fallen in love with Fazilah. Who does not fall in love with a woman as beautiful and as good as Fazilah.
In his study Hisham could not concentrate on work, he still thought about the man who met him.
'Does Fazilah really still love that man? If it's true that she still loves him, why did she accept my proposal?' ask Hisham in heart.
Unable to concentrate as well, he finally decided to go out, he wanted to meet with Fazilah to ascertain the truth.
Hisham went to Fazilah's office, and he wanted to ask his fiancee about the man named Hafidz and his feelings. When he arrived at Fazilah's workplace, he saw the woman talking to a man, who else.
Hisham only saw her from the car, he wanted to know the extent of their relationship, seen several times Fazilah refused, when the man took her away.
"Fa, I'd like to talk to you for a second, please!" david Pinta.
The man with Fazilah that Hisham saw was David, in fact he wanted to take the woman to lunch while talking about work, but Fazilah refused because he knew what David meant.
"I'm sorry, Mr. David I still have a lot of work, I don't feel good about Mr. Emran," Fazilah said.
"Just for a moment, I'll stay here if you refuse."
Fazilah who did not want to be the center of attention, finally followed David. They went to the nearest cafe.
"Fa, I beg you to go back to work in my place, I don't want to lose you, I'd be willing if I had to change my faith the same as you."
"I'm sorry, sir, but we're not in any relationship. I also don't want to force someone to change beliefs just like I do."
"But I love you so much."
"Sir David, faith is not something that can be played with, if Mr. David wants to change beliefs, I hope it grows from Mr. David's own heart." fadzilah did not want to get into any further trouble with David's family or his wife's family.
"Then how can I be with you?"
"Until anytime we can't be together, sir. I've never loved you either, I consider you my boss."
"Lying, you're obviously lying. I know you love me."
"Yes, I used to be interested in you, but that's just a little bit interested. I don't really love you, because I know where my status is and my degree. We are so different, there is nothing that can make us together. Sorry, Mr. David. I have to go back, I have a lot of work to do, excuse me" said Fazilah.
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