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Fauziah chose to stay in the car. He knows he's wrong. But he doesn't blame himself. Because basically, humans do not escape from mistakes. That was one of the proverbs that he remembered correctly without forgetting a single letter. With that in mind, he will not be angry or feel discouraged if others blame him. Because he'll tell himself. 'They are the same as me. Equally a human being who does not escape the word wrong' Even so, he is not ashamed to apologize. Even he would admit his mistake before others cornered him.

"Sister, forgive me" said Fauziah seriously.

Aqmal glanced at Fauziah at a glance. Then I looked straight back at the streets. "No Papa, events like that often happen" he explained.

"Oh yes, if any recipes come in, you should look at them carefully. You are afraid to give the wrong medicine" said Aqmal reminded.

"Yes, Brother. Brother, what are you doing here?" fauziah asked as Aqmal parked the car in the parking lot. More precisely in front of the Bandung store.

"Shop your needs" Aqmal replied and then removed the seat belt and then dropped.

Since Fauziah was 6 years old, Aqmal has considered Fauziah as his younger brother. Likewise with Fauziah, he considers Aqmal as his biological brother. Aqmal once saved Fauziah. At that time Fauzia was only six years and three months and twenty days old, he and his friends were swimming in the river. The current of the river is not so strong, but the Fauziah shirt is stuck in the wood that is at the bottom of the water. Fauziah tried to remove it, but the river water suddenly turned brown. Three friends who were also swimming, they rushed to the riverbank, leaving Fauziah who was still trying to pull his clothes. Aqmal who happened to go to the river, accidentally saw Fauziah who almost lost his life.

"Ahha, what a coincidence. I and Savana were planning to come here, but failed because my motorcycle tyre deflated" explained Fauziah.

Fauziah's looking for his subscription store. He greeted the seller he knew and went into the store to a beautiful dress that he had been monitoring his stock for a long time. Without further ado, Fauziah went into the dressing room to try it out. Looking at himself in the mirror, Fauziah smiled happily. Finally, he could buy his dream clothes.

"Sister, what do you think, Brother?" ask Fauziah. He stood facing Aqmal.

Aqmal was much happier to see Fauziah try out the robe. Because, as far as Aqmal knows, Fauziah always feels uncomfortable when wearing a hijab.

"good. You want that one?" ask Aqmal.

Fauziah. Then go into the dressing room. After a few minutes, he came out with a radiant face. "Mba, please wrap this one"

"You want to repent, Zah?" The clothing seller who is often called Matri asks but the goal is joking.

The question that succeeded in inviting laughter Fauziah. Justifying what Mba Ratri said just now. "Why, Mba?" tanyakanya.

"180 thousand" replied Mba Ratri.

"This" Aqmal handed over a hundred thousand denominations of money as much as 2 pieces. Fauziah shook his head.

"No need, brother. I have money. I swear, I'm not lying" she explained convincingly. He was embarrassed when his groceries were paid for by others. Moreover, that person was Aqmal.

"No Papa. Let's just say you're lucky today" Aqmal said with a smile. Again the handsome widower spread his charm. Even Mba Ratri praised his good looks.

On the way home, Fauziah was unceasingly grateful in his heart. How not, the beautiful girl rarely bought clothes for herself. Within a year, he had only bought two stellans that were worth wearing at Lebaran. It was just about the Eid. He thought only pay off Tupperware installments, washing machines, carpets and refrigerators, and pay electricity bills. And now, the money he saved up to buy a robe he could use to pay his electric bill.

"Sister, thank you" said Fauziah with a big smile.

"Yes" Aqmal replied while parking his car in a normal place, where else if not in the garage.

"Ziah, don't forget to shower, eat and rest. One more thing, do not forget to turn off the phone" said Aqmal reminded.

"Yes, Brother" replied Fauziah.

Since Aqmal returned to his homeland, Fauziah no longer felt lonely. Aqmal was so attentive to him. Even small things, such as the key to the door before going to bed, Aqmal always reminds him. Of course that makes Fauziah happy.

Aqmal entered the house with a face that is difficult to interpret by others but not with Mother Sakila. Mother Sakila was also happy to see her son who began to live his days without drinking again.

"Bun, there is good news" Aqmal said before ascending to the second floor. Mother Sakila commented on the smile. He knows, it must be about Fauziah.

"May Mother know?" ask Mother Sakila. The question reminded Aqmal of his childhood.

Aqmal chuckles. "Bun, I'm no longer a child. Mother can get straight to the point. Like, how are you, how are your sons happy? That cake"

"It's old, but to move on it'll take a year" Mulyana Khaerunissa Malik, the youngest daughter of the Malik family, who is two years younger than Fauziah, mocked her sister.

"That's because he's good. Good people are hard to forget" Aqmal said, unknowingly praising his ex-wife. What Aqmal said was true, Lisnawati Bakri was indeed such a kind, polite and friendly woman. He would always involve Aqmal in every decision he made.

"Oh yeah..." The woman who is often called Nisa or Muli smiles lightly. "That's a bad sister, that's why Mba Lisna left. If not, then there is something Mba Lisna does not like from Brother"

Aqmal speechless. Is that the real reason for Lisnawati. What was the reason then? Is that part of his plan for Aqmal to approve his decision or? I don't know.

"Sister, try Big Brother think, where there are women who want to sue her handsome husband, even have a job. Aren't handsome, well-established men the dreams of women? The proof, many women out there are ruined by the deceit of handsome men"

"True, Muli. If I were a good man, Lisna wouldn't have left me. Am I not a good man? Do I not always obey his requests and orders. Even cutting off his fingernails was often done" Aqmal's inner.

Gays, what is the real reason for Lisnawati? 🤣🤣