
...My life now feels empty without the beauty of your love. Because my heart, love and longing are yours....
...Love can never set me free, how can I fly in search of another love? While my wings have been broken because of you. Your love will remain with me, until the end of my life, and after death, until the hand of God unites us again....
...(.(.Abdar Bariqs)...
The next day ....
The morning was so bright, welcoming the natives with sunshine. Calm the soul and cool the heart and start the step with a fiery spirit.
As in the past, Abdar came to Rahimah's house to pick up Rahman and take the opportunity to eat breakfast and while looking at the angel of the owner of the two-story residence, which is more precisely called a shophouse.
His smile expanded and grew even more when he arrived in front of the mother's house of his son, but it instantly vanished when his foot stepped on the top floor.
Both corners of his lips dropped, with a deep frown. It was unexpected, Abdar gasped to see the figure of Abizar now also on the dining table where he used to sit.
"Good morning, Abdar?"
Abizar who yesterday already knew if Rahman would be picked up every day Abdar, took the initiative to visit Rahman before leaving.
"Good morning, Mr. Ustadz."
It was not Abdar who said it but Intan who stretched out his hand before Abizar, wanting to shake hands. With an expanding smile on the little girl's hand, and rubbing Intan's head when the back of her hand is kissed.
"Good morning, Mr. Ustadz." Sahut Abdar after his shock disappeared while shaking hands.
"Sir Ustadz, is the tumben here?" tanya Intan plain.
Abizar flinched a little with Intan's question. "It just so happened to pass by, so all of you stopped by Rahman's mouth," he replied.
Emm ... exactly her mother. Not just his face, but his nature as well.
"Consider Rahman, is your brother sick?" he looked at Abizar and immediately turned his head while asking the owner of the name.
The person who was asked questions shook his head several times, in order to refute the presumption of his cousin's sister. "No," Rahman said.
"Not sick, Mr. Ustadz, why in Jenguk?"
Abizar was flabbergasted, because Intan was determined to find an answer from his arrival, he should not have answered with the word visit but visit.
This little version of Maryam.
Abdar lowered his head to hide a smiling face.
Rahimah remained with her job, which was to prepare an additional plate and make tea to know her impromptu.
Rahman secretly glanced at his father who was smiling sarcastically, and looked at Abizar who was in question by Intan.
"Already Intan, there should be no reason to come to visit brother. Come on sit down, let's have breakfast." Understanding the situation, Rahman immediately diverted the discussion.
"Yes, yeah." Intan's eyes sparkled because he was invited to eat, he sat down with the spirit of breakfast.
"Please," bargain Short womb.
Without being made clear Abdar had understood, not waiting for the command twice he had approached and was sitting in the chair beside Abizar.
Keep the bread on an empty plate, and hand it over to the people who sit around the dining table. Then he prepared for himself.
All eating in silence, Abdar stole a glance at the new Abizar to Rahimah.
After finishing with their breakfast, Rahimah rushed to clean the table and brought the former cutlery to the dishwasher.
"Ma, Rahman is leaving now" Rahman said, asking for permission after Rahimah's work was completed.
"Yes, be careful on the road. Let's get you ahead." He hugged Rahman's shoulder.
There is no way he lived alone with Abizar upstairs, inevitably Ustadz it must go down as well because Rahimah went to take Rahman downstairs.
With the move of Abdar gontai down with Intan followed by Abizar. If he can he wants to stay, because he is not willing to see Rahimah accompanied by his njai teacher.
"Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
Rahimah and Abizar release Rahman's departure until the car shrinks and is no longer visible.
"Imah, there is something I want to talk about" Abizar said seriously.
The womb turned a few seconds later nodded. "Please Abi." Just like yesterday, the door he left open and sat on the lower floor chair.
"What do you want to talk about, you talk about?" ask the Rahimah who already has an inkling of what will be discussed now.
"About our remarriage plans."
'justify!' mumble the womb in the heart.
"I apologized to Abi before, but with a heavy heart at this time I said this .. if I will not continue our marriage. And there's no word remarriage, I cancel it consciously" Rahimah said.
Abizar fluttered, silent and did not say anything for a while. Mimik face is unpredictable, staring at Rahimah attached with a difficult gaze interpreted.
"Does this have anything to do with my parents?"
"I'm a person who doesn't like to lie. If mas Abi has ever argued with parents mas, about related to this marriage? Then the answer, yes," replied Rahimah honestly and firmly.
"I will never settle down in a marriage that does not get the blessing of Abi's parents, so I decided to cancel this marriage. It would be nice if we were just friends, no one would be hurt or hurt" he said.
The prospective husband Rahimah was silent again, or it could be said now was her ex-husband-to-be.
"Did my mom say something to you, huh?"
"Regardless of what Mas Abi's mother said, I with my own awareness was always nervous about this marriage plan."
"Is there not the slightest taste you feel for me, huh?" after silence.
"Honestly, I accept this marriage only for Rahman," she said.
Abizar nodded faintly while looking down. Just like him, he who asked for a mate to Ustadzah Habibah received the Rahimah because he appreciated him.
There was no anger that Abizar felt, only that he was a little disappointed with his mother. He was suspicious when yesterday talking to Rahimah, must have something to do with his mother who made (former) his future wife avoid questions that no longer visit the hospital.
"Alright, if you want to be like this. I'm freeing you from this wedding plan. But can we still be friends?"
"As I said, we should just be friends!"
"Then, thank you for the past few days" Abizar said sincerely.
Although he received the Rahimah because of Ustadzah Habibah, but it cannot be denied if as long as he knew it there was a little taste that appeared in the corner of his heart.
But hearing Rahimah's statement now, he would accept this fact before his feelings deepened.
"Sama-sama mas, I also thank you because Abi wants to understand me. And I'll return this ring." Removing the ring on his ring finger, put it on the table right in front of Abizar.
"Yes, it's okay." Smiled while keeping the ring.
Rahimah smiled, the burden that had felt heavy now began to lift and detach.
"Then I go home first. God willing, I will teach Mas Abdar again Monday."
"Yes, um."
"Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam," said Rahimah dropping Abizar in front of the house.
"Alhamdulillah." He muttered while closing the door.
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"Woy ... daydreaming of his work."
"Brenggg sekk." Abdar was surprised while rubbing his earlobes that felt buzzing because of Adit's scream.
"Damn you," his voice still sounded annoyed. The dreamy Abdar is unaware of Adit's arrival.
"Hehehe .. endless, you daydream continuously from the moment you came," said Adit cengengesan.
Abdar did not respond, he instead returned daydreaming.
"What the hell is it?" this time Adit asked seriously.
"Is there a problem?" he continued to be curious about the boss who is more daydreaming than working.
Plucking his strapping back into the consciousness of the chair, Abdar stared at Adit silently.
"What's up?" adit was impatient.
"Emmm .. what's wrong if I hope ...," said Abdar hesitantly hanging up his sentence.
"Hopeful What?" annoyed Adit heard a sentence that is not clear meaning.
"If I wish .. Rahimah and Mr Ustadz's marriage is null and void?" he said slowly while looking down, while his right hand played a pen.
"You're serious, like the same Rahimah?"
"Use it again." A reflex of his right hand throws a pen at Adit, who is swiftly captured by his opponent despite an impromptu attack.
"Yes kalee, you just want her son, not her mother. Are you not too familiar with Rahimah, why can you like it in just a short time?" the question just came out without guilt.
"Now I'm asking you. Why do you like Dinda?" asked Abdar to grumble.
Adit moved his eyeballs to think. "I don't know." Both of his shoulders were lifted.
"At first, I was just a prankster. Tell me you want to help you find information about Rahimah, ehh .. don't know even the continuity and likes."
"Yes, he said he wanted to help gw.. until now there was no accurate report. And I have to act on my own" Abdar said.
"Hehe."
"Gw also does not know why you can like Rahimah. At first I was just surprised to see him again, and honestly .. Iw actually had forgotten the same face if only Tomi did not give a photo that we used to look for him."
"But over time and the fact revealed that she is indeed the mother of a child who I never knew her existence. If I meet Rahimah, I get nervous and like to suddenly think of her." Unknowingly Abdar smiled as he told a story.
"You know for yourself, right, since the incident I was with him ten years ago? I was never attracted again by the same name as women, and when the Rahimah came back."
"Yes, too!"
Abdar glanced at Adit, who never spoke at length and had to explain it to the assistant, but only got a short response.
"What more time did you say, who knows there will be a new groom. I'm thinking." Abdar remembered what Adit said when it was to go to the hospital.
"Then anyway? When did I say rich? How can I not remember?" Adit raised his head while thinking hard, when did he say that sentence.
"www." Adit cried grimacing in pain as Abdar threw another pen and hit his best friend's forehead.
"City ...." Show Adit upset to Abdar, but immediately shrieked when the gaze of the person he pointed at was so sharp as an arrow ready to be released from his bow.
"So it's wrong that I wish their marriage was annulled?" abdar said back to the initial discussion that made him release his heart.
"Hmm, may be a time ... is Rahimah not yet the wife of people? Well, if you've become the wife of your trus people hope they split .. that's not okay," said Adit sok sage.
"Hmmm," muttered Abdar lazily.
"Why did you come here?" Abdar was aware of the arrival of Adit who entered his study.
"Huh. Oh that, it's about your name. Our employees, at no one knows about your name change! The plan is to give thanks and invite them to eat together. What do you think?"
Because Abdar who had delayed the notification of his name that has been changed, until now has not been implemented and Adit took the initiative to do so today.
"As for you, I'll follow you."
"Okay, we're having lunch at my girlfriend's restaurant." Adit smiled shyly as he said that.
"Why should it be in Dinda's place? Why not the office cafeteria, or the cafe?" abdar protested against Adit's idea.
"What else, if everyone goes there for lunch .. Who's waiting for the office?"
It is impossible not, if all employees have to go to a place that is far enough just for lunch. Then automatically the office will be empty long in working hours.
"Hehe, the plan is also I want to take them off for lunch."
"Brenggg sekkk, you." Abdar immediately picked up a small flower fitting on his desk and was about to throw it at Adit.
Seeing Abdar's movements, Adit hurriedly stood up and exited the room to hide from behind the door.
"Damn it," upset Abdar put the flower fitting.
"Thank you for the same announcement as the employees." Adit said from behind the door and only part of his head poked.
"Sattt's wife." Again Abdar cursed furiously as his hand reached for the flower again.
"Bruukk." The sound of the door being closed violently stopped Abdar's hand movement.
"Basic, laoknadd's assistant. Wants to taste good on your own, awasss later you. It will be his own responsibility to lose this company," said Abdar grievously, because Adit who can make his own decisions without permission from the boss.
Staring at the ceiling of his study room, his mind floated somewhere and he went back to daydreaming.
Abdar flinched in shock as the door opened without warning with a hint of harshness.
"It's okay, I'll ask Dinda to tell Rahimah to come too." Again Adit came with disrespect to talk to the boss only with the head that appears.
Abdar snorted in annoyance at being made non-pussy. If there is a blessing, he will inevitably agree.
"Go you," throw out Abdar lazily.
Obviously Adit went straight away, because the expulsion was what he was waiting for.
"Can we be with you?" abdar's mummy is implying.
Finally Adit's plan was followed willingly and hope in the future.
CONNECT ....
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