Rice Shell For My Husband
Chapter 30 (Last)

The man walked over, he did not know if Rima and Irfan had legitimately become a couple. As a man who has feelings for women it is very painful to see the stifling sight of the chest. 

"Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Fahri who is elegant. 

"Waalaikum'salam." Answer the two who immediately fell silent at the arrival of an uninvited guest. 

Fahri gazes at Rima in making Irfan very uncomfortable if anyone stares at his wife for more than five seconds. 

"Sorry, who are you looking for?" asked Irfan pretending not to know. 

"I need to talk to him." Firmly Fahri who glanced at Rima. 

"If you want to talk, say it directly." Suddenly the atmosphere became uncontrollable, very stifling and also fierce competition between two different camps. 

"Rima, I need to talk to you because this is very important." Fahri was about to pull the woman's hand but was immediately prevented by Irfan who was protecting his wife from other men. 

"Just talk about it here." 

"It's privacy." Fahri glanced at Irfan who considered him a bully as well as a hindrance. 

Rima also stared at Irfan intending to ask for permission, one nod of his head becoming a green light. "Talk here, what's up?" tanyanya after giving a distance of five meters only.

"I accidentally saw you and she was being so romantic, is that a reflection of a good woman?" Fahri immediately asked the principle and character of Rima and accidentally scratched the wound in the heart. 

"So you doubt my character, do you?" press Rima.

"Not so, you shouldn't be close to that guy. I know that her face is similar to that of your magical husband, but at least they're very different." 

"What do you know and what is the connection?" 

"Umi expects a lot about our relationship, appreciate my feelings as your future husband." 

"Let me make it clear to you that there will be no more misunderstandings." Rima suddenly pulled Irfan's arm and faced Fahri directly, indeed fate had taken him so far and could not change it. "Include me, this is Irfan, my husband." 

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Like being struck by lightning, Farhi was so shocked to hear something so unexpected that his mouth gaped for a few seconds. Still can't believe what his ears just heard and hope it's a nightmare. 

"That's impossible, a week ago my parents came to propose to you. Is this the answer?" seen streaks of sadness on the face Fahri, rice that has become porridge as well as pain in the heart because the woman he loved was married to another man. 

"I'm sorry, this is so sudden. I apologize also to Umi, abi, and also Aisyah who accidentally hurt their feelings." Rima looked down miserably, she did not want to tell him how chronological her sudden marriage was. 

Fahri understood and nodded, reaching out with a smile in sorrow, the pain of seeing the woman who would become a future wife seized by another man. "I'm Fahri, sorry to make the atmosphere uncomfortable." 

"Irfan. I can understand him." 

Both of them saw the departure of Fahri who entered the car in a sad face, Rima was also sad to remember the perpetrator who was none other than her own husband. 

"It's all because of you, play sportively instead of cunning." 

"I feel bad about his family, they're with me."

"I understand, sorry for my cunning. I'll fix everything." Irfan smiled gently, Rima smiled. 

"But how do you fix things?" 

"In a way to come to terms with and explain this misunderstanding, I hope they understand." 

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One month later, Rima was able to accept the fact that Irfan was her husband and monkey love at the time but preferred to keep him also because he had to complete the final exam with satisfactory grades. 

The meeting that day with the Fahri family was in accordance with the words of Irfan who kept his promise. Yes, her husband came and explained that misunderstandings occurred, initially they did not accept especially the umi from Fahri who could not let go if his future daughter-in-law had been with another man. 

But the path taken by Rima is also not easy, he resigned will get hatred from the family, but the husband is on his side by helping him. 

Slowly Fahri was sincere with the marriage of Rima and Irfan, as well as Aisyah. 

Irfan begins a new life with his wife and takes her to a more worthy place, where she is treated like a queen. Rima is very happy to get the love of a husband she so longed for, very different when she married Arman who died very sad by her magical husband named Darma. 

There is one thing that Rima knows and takes wisdom from what he lived until now, the first love that was accidentally recorded in a deep little heart slowly came out and imagined that person. Like him who met the figure of Darma, for the self-imposedness that comes to a shaman. He only remembers one face that was geeky and mute, which is why the illusion appeared out of his head. 

Rima smiled as she stared out the window, so many trials in her life that now felt the results of everything. She is very happy and forgets the betrayal of Arman and Sulastri, the meeting with Darma who once lay in her heart became one form of structuring her heart and now she has a husband one year younger than her, but the journey of love in the past widens over time. 

"Darling, I told you not to daydream." Insist Irfan who entered the room. 

"I'm not daydreaming, just thinking about the past." Rima replied smilingly welcoming her husband's arrival. 

Irfan knows all about the way of life Rima and even his wife also told about Darma which is very similar to him. "So all this time you've been secretly recording my face, to the point that it's exactly the same as mine." His words smiled happily as well as sliced if his wife even equated her face with supernatural beings. 

"I also don't know how it happened." 

"Forgot that, the most important thing is that we're just the two of us." Whisper Irfan while kissing the niche of the wife's neck. 

"Hey, it's still daylight." Rima felt something threatening, like she had to serve her husband in bed. 

"Why indeed? The presence of the fruit of love will complement our days." Irfan's whisper carrying his wife's body and carrying her on a jumbo-sized bed, overshadowed the pleasures of the world in a legitimate husband-and-wife relationship. "I've always been addicted, have you been eating me with crotch rice?"

Rima chuckles. "It's just the old-fashioned way, I use it in a new way."

"What's that?"

"Secret." The two smiled and resumed their hot hustle.

...Finishes...