The Destiny of Love Fahira
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Days change months, months change years.Tak feels have entered the fifth year of marriage Fandi and Ara.They have gone through various kinds of household problems.

The company led by Fandi also had a downturn.Didn't be honest one of the employees in the field of finance.

And Ara jumped directly to help overcome it.By capitalizing on knowledge that is only the tip of the nail.Fortunately he who is more serious to respond to her than others.

Today is his return from Australia, a few days ago he visited Opa Brahmin there, and She also took a fashion school there.

Black glasses perched on her third nose, long waist-length dark brown curls.

"Fuck!"

"Daddy!"

Twins ran up to Fandi, the guy over there.

He greeted her, squatted down and reached out his hand, holding the two on the right and left sides.

"Bag.." The last of his beloved wives approached, and one kiss landed on Ara's lips.

"No Daddy, Hafi's Mommy!" Hafi covered Fandi's lips with her palm.

"Hey, you don't seem to be my son.You look so much like your onty who's now into the bulls..Daddy...Hafi, we still eat rice remember that!" Fandi mimicked Hafi's call that would change if he came home from abroad.

Ara chuckled, Riza who heard her family noisily just folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Mamah is ours Hafi, not just yours.Especially Papah!" Riza was indeed a little cold compared to Hafi who was very possessive with Ara.

"Yes.yaaa it's up to you.This time Papah relented, have you eaten yet?"

"If I have not been rewarded, Hafi from earlier snacking trus with mamah"

"I'm not snacking on Riza!I'm just accompanying mama, let's forget her phobia!"

"Just like!"

"Have you stopped, Riza Hafi.Where are you going to eat?" Ara ended her second which if passed there would be no end.

"According to him" If Hafi answered, already made sure he wanted anything.Because only he who had been difficult to eat, very picky, and dominant.

They walked to a parked car.

The two bodyguards had already pushed his luggage behind.

It has become their habit, leaving to carry one bag.Bone carrying suitcases.

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The four sat at the dining table and were enjoying a meal from a restaurant that was characterized by traditional Minang.

The restaurant was quite large, they ate voraciously each menu selected.

"Mas, I'll go to the toilet first, okay?" Suddenly Ara felt like urinating. Fandi nodded too.

"Don't bother darling, you eat it. Spend it big quick"

Riza also pointed her thumb.

Ara stepped into the women's toilet, there quite crowded and queued.

After throwing away his wishes, Ara was mirrored in front of the toilet.His eyes narrowed at the reflection of someone behind him far away.

I was wrong to see maybe.Maybe too tired.

Her eyes looked again at the reflection.She looked back.Truely her eyes caught someone she knew very well was smiling at her.

No way!Why so fast?

Ara was confused, her body reflexed to walk quickly to the table Fandi and her two children.Inadvertently hit the waiter who passed by.

"Sorry.sorry"

Fandi who understood with that voice also turned his head.The wife ran small towards him.

Grep!! Fandi caught his wife's staggered body.

"Hey why, baby?you look so worried"

His chest rumbled, his breathing heaved.His face was pale and sweat droplets were pouring down his forehead.

Wanting to tell her husband straight away but Ara looked at her two sons who were equally worried about her husband.

"We're home now mas,ayo home!"

"Yeah, but what's wrong?"

"Let me explain at home.Riza Hafi let's go home now!"

Fortunately, their food was already tandas.Riza and Hafi also nodded obediently and walked together.

Fandi who felt strange with his wife also complied to go home.Some pieces of money in red placed under the glass after he called the waiter.

"just take it back!"

Fandi followed his wife and two sons.

Out of the restaurant, Ara was made to be glued and hugged her two children.Someone stood right in front of her, just five meters away.

"Hi, how are we meeting again?" He smiled at Ara.

Riza and Hafi who knew she was a stranger, both gave a sharp look to her eyes, her hands grasping Ara's arms one by one.

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to be continue