
Kiai Ahmad Sulaiman no longer continues his question of the criteria of the women of Hassan. Enough, he already knew what kind of woman his son wanted.
There are a lot of women out there. It's just that Hassan doesn't want them. Can't even just make him interested, let alone make it pounding and flowery. They all looked the same in Hassan's eyes. There was only one woman that the man wanted. Someone he won't even reach to the end.
Hassan never once prayed for Dinar to be unhappy.
But the man hoped never to see with his own eyes, if necessary for his entire life when Dinar with other men.
Hassan feels being away from Dinar is the best. For that, he chose to leave because he was afraid of his feelings that were getting out of control.
But apparently fate wants to play with his life. Until Hassan returned to the house in which there was Dinar.
The suspect, he would never meet Dinar. Because according to the news he heard, Dinar was married and lived happily with her husband, even already having a hero.
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Irham had just checked her phone, when a notice from the lawyer team appeared on the screen of a square object in her grasp.
Family lawyer Kiai Ahmad Sulaiman has filed for divorce in court. Once again the man was stunned.
She didn't want to, her marriage to Dinar was really over.
In the message, Irham was also shown proof of transfer. The money is enough to buy a house in the elite area in Jakarta.
Irham immediately left her hometown after receiving the message.
Really, Irham did not want to really part with Dinar.
Irham's car ridden through the streets that seemed slow, after entering the city where he had lived all this time.
When passing through a mini market, Irham wanted to stop by to buy a drink. Irham glared because he saw Ratih there. How could he be there?
Irham gawked, what does this mean?
The woman's hand was held by the man who beat her that day.
Irham's eyes opened wide as they boarded the car together and left the parking lot.
Damn, unreadable expression from Ratih because from the side of his face was a bit covered in hair. Only his nose and lips were clearly visible. He took a breath and slowly breathed it out.
They really went home together, got in the car. Why does that woman look ordinary? Or Ratih is being threatened by the man to behave like a married couple.
Because of seeing Ratih, Irham forgot his goal to stop by the mini market.
Irham felt his feelings, did his heart hurt to see that hand in the hand of another man? Answer's not. He was just surprised. Unlike when he saw Dinar who laughed with other men, his side of his heart did not accept, Irham did not like to see his wife close to other men.
A single tear slowly dripped. Making him determined to change and become the perfect husband for Dinar.
Irham unknowingly reached into his pocket, and called Dinar's number.
Get picked up soon."Assalamualaikum, Mommy?" Irham was surprised, he did not expect Dinar to answer his phone.
His heart warmed to hear the voice again. Tears began to pour, if he did not speak those hurtful words, he could at any time meet his wife. But, in fact, behind the attitude that Irham thought spoiled stored a heavy burden in the face of his attitude so far.
"Lost, Yank.." No follow-up. Just a breath even a little bit of a frenzy.
There Dinar bit his lips tightly. His heart asked why Irham was crying?
"Please, Yank.. I can't separate from you, I-I-I don't want to," Irham's sobs are getting heard.
"Dinar. You're wrong, I'm sorry, Yank!!" Irham continued to beg, forgetting that he was still in the mini market parking lot. Forgetting that his crying attracted the sympathy of the people around."Tell Abah, Mas is sorry, please don't file for divorce, Mas won't split, Yank." Dinar bit her lips hard. He did not know if his brother had filed for divorce in court.
"Dinar..By Allah, nothing happened between Mas and Ratih, it was just a coincidence, and Mas was just trying to protect him from the bad guys. Dinar, please give Mas a chance to explain everything. Only once. You have to hear what's really going on."
"Later, Dinar tried to talk to Abah, yes, Mas.."
"Dinar, really, Mas asked once again for the opportunity to tell the truth, tell Abah and Umi, the woman named Ratih it's just Mas's past, there is no connection whatsoever at this time. By Allah, Yank.. It's just you and Ilyas that are Mas' priority, I really don't want us to divorce."
No answer from there. Until the cold voice of Kiai Ahmad Sulaiman was heard.
"Come home. And convey your will."
Irham. At once relieved his father-in-law is still kind. With a stammer Irham agreed.
"Good, Abah. Irham's going there now."
No more talks, the call has been ended by Kiai Ahmad Sulaiman.
Irham no longer needed a drink, even when the call ended he only realized he was still leaning on the car door.
Gegas Irham spurred his vehicle, this time with a thunderous chest in delight. Irham will prove that he is worthy of Dinar. He promises to.
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The residence of Mr. Kyai. Dinar was sitting with his brother.
"So really sorry, the man Abah chose for you is not what Abah expected. But, it feels really unfair if Abah does not give him one chance Dinar. Your eyes can't lie, if being away from Abu Ilyas doesn't make you happy."
The downed dinar did not dare to raise its head.
"Hassan would not if Abah forced Abah's own will by separating you. Hassan said there should be a one-time chance for your husband, however human beings have a khilaf," Kiai continued, recalling Hassan's remarks.
Ah, his son is wise. Unfortunately, Hassan balked at his request to lead the pesantren.
Perhaps because his young soul is still blazing, let Pak Kiai Ahmad Sulaiman be a little patient.
"Abi.." Ilyas' screams brought their conversation to a halt.
"Meet, she.. Tell me Abah's still disappointed and doesn't want to meet."
Dinar according. Leaving Kiai Ahmad Sulaiman who first entered the middle room.
He immediately went to the front room to meet the figure who had contacted him via telephone.
As his foot stomped on the living room Dinar saw Ilyas who was in Irham's sling.
Umi Zalianty pushed slowly on the princess's back to immediately meet her beloved husband.
While Dinar was still glued to where he stood until Irham finally realized his presence.
Irham stepped closer making Dinar smile awkwardly. "Yank.."
"Assalamualaikum, my dear." Dinar held out her hand which Irham welcomed warmly.