The Crack of a Heart
Go Home to the Fatherland

A few days later, Arifa and Danish will depart from the modern country where Farhan is located.

"I'm sorry you can't take you to the airport. Today's schedule is suddenly crowded, so the time is not possible," said Farhan felt guilty, though a few days ago he had promised his only sister his wayang will take him to the place of souvenirs and also to the airport.

On the other hand, there was something that made him feel most relieved. There's a Danish he can rely on now.

"Well, big brother is super busy!" ledek Arifa then stuck out her tongue. But with a spoiled sagging hand on Danish's arm.

"Don't suck, later you also know have a husband who is also equally busy huh. Especially if he is the direct owner of the company" said Farhan. That's how the brothers if continued can not be returned to Indonesia.

"Farhan, thank you so much for entrusting me to take care of your little sister" said Danish who then ruffled Arifa's hair.

"Yes alike. If he's naughty, please don't be bullied. Talk to him well. It will also come." Like a sister's message to her sister's companion.

"But at our wedding, you came, didn't you?" danish asked, looking at Farhan expectantly for not wanting to make Arifa sad and discouraged.

"Please, on an important day for my sister. I will try to come for him" Farhan said with confidence and reassured them.

"Yes, we say yes. Keep your health and see you later" said Danish, giving a soft pat on Farhan's shoulder.

"Yes, you guys be careful on the road!" exclaiming Farhan then gave a hug to Danish and also Arifa.

"Sister don't be too busy, keep your health, keep your diet. Rifa dear Kak Farhan," said Arifa in Farhan's arms.

Danish felt overwhelmed to see the two brothers who were in front of him. Maybe if Farhan was someone else, Danish would feel jealous. However, because Farhan was a sibling and the only one of his future wives, it vanished and changed in love with Farhan who would later become his brother-in-law.

"Yes, don't look at this. You can't see you are sad. That's why you're so selective in choosing a man who will be your life partner," Farhan said, then rubbed Arifa's head with affection.

"Thank you very much, brother, for everything."

"Yes are the same." Farhan then let go of his embrace. "There depart, later the plane will be moss because over time you are still at home here!" continued.

"Oh this brother! could have been," said Arifa and then pinch the waist of the brother. Not the pain that Farhan felt, but the tingling feeling that so tickled.

"Yes, for Christ's sake! hahaa."

The Danish clasped Arifa's hand very tightly. "Farhan we go first!"

A couple of lovebirds got into the car that had been waiting for him in front of the apartment lobby. Farhan waved his hand as a sign of farewell, as well as Danish and Arifa who accidentally opened the car window.

The car drove away, leaving the apartment to the airport at the end of the city. Along the way, Arifa leaned against the large, padded Danish shoulders.

"Darling, how's Bianka? when will she marry Aldi?" asked Arifa who then woke up and looked at Danish.

"Well, the plan is after our wedding of course" Danish replied confidently.

"Continue now Bianka is still with her parents?"

"Yes right, because Aldi is also working in the same country as Bianka and his future father-in-law."

"Oh, does your sister know about our wedding plans?"

"Know, he's my own mentor, honey. I don't even know if there's no way he's gonna."

"Have you ever fought together?" ask Arifa, immediately remember the brother who is always the opponent of fighting mouth, even though the problem is trivial.

"Ah time? That right?" asked Arifa who was not aware of the face of her sister from Danish when on her fiance Bianka show a few months ago.

"Yes later you will also know if you have met and met him in person," replied Danish who smiled later.

"If your sister-in-law how? Is she my husband too?"

"So, it's far away. Bianka's mom is a socialite. He was never even absent in any of the top class. But, I also don't know after meeting you how. I just wish she could be as humble as her other friends."

Question after question Arifa kept asking not only to get to know her future husband, but the family of her future husband as well. Because, he is not like the Danish who easily seek information about the person in question through his confidants.

The two had arrived in front of the departure lobby at the country's largest airport. It looks very crowded, probably because of the weekend many people are in and out of the country which is the majority of the elite class.

The two went inside, then rushed to the private plane owned by Danish which had been parked on the runway of the plane there. All of their luggage and luggage, especially Arifa, had been brought in first by the airport employee who was in charge of doing so.

Once everyone was in their seats. The plane finally took off. Long time to return to the homeland up to 17 hours without transit.

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Arifa fell asleep during the last three hours of the trip. Until when he arrived at the airport located in the city of J, the thin-faced woman was developed by Danish who had been busy reading business news and stock exchanges in the market.

"Darling awake, we have arrived" said Danish gently as he stroked Arifa's head gently, then the awakened wriggled, straightening the muscles that felt stiff during the trip.

Although being on a private plane is very comfortable, still being on the bed of his boarding room is the most comfortable. However, Arifa still could not just lay down the body throughout the day as before the event occurred.

"We're in Indo?" ask Arifa, make sure. He is still gathering all awareness, because the trip this time is enough to make jet lag.

"Honey, why? does your head feel dizzy?" danish asked as Arifa suddenly massaged her forehead.

"Yes, I got jet lag. It's never like this."

"Is it possible because the position is completely collapsed and you are not used to it? I'll ask you to come back if we travel a long way again" said Danish, helping Arifa get up and out of the plane.

A black car was parked as they went down. The items have also been put in the trunk of the car. Suddenly, Danish's phone rings when she and Arifa get in the car.

"Yes, why?"

"Sir, there are documents that must be signed immediately. Given the licensing of the company in the city of J has been confirmed by the local government."

"Well, wait in my office."

"Good, sir."

The phone connection was also cut off.

"Why?" asked Arifa who accidentally caught a glimpse of Danish and Rinto's conversation on the phone.

"There's a document I need to sign right now, honey. I'm sorry if I don't stop by, is that okay?" danish replied as he put his phone back in his pants pocket.

"Oh, it's okay. Besides, it's also not good if women and men in one room but not yet legal to be husband and wife" added Arifa, making Danish smile with relief. The car then drove to the Arifa boarding house.

...Connect ......