My Mom's Choice

My Mom's Choice
Fahri's Regret


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It does not feel that Nina and Hazel's marriage has entered a week. And during that one week, Hazel and Nina started their household feeling adorable, ayem, serene and happy.


Meanwhile, in Nina village, Fahri was fighting with his parents about the inheritance rights of the rubber plantation that was not handed over to Fahri.


"Mom! I can't do it dong! Shouldn't that rubber garden belong to Fahri? After all, Nina is married Mom. And no one takes care of the rubber garden, other than Fahri," Fahri said, yelling at his mother.


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A slap landed hard on Fahri's cheek, and it was the father's treatment. Because he was furious to see Fahri dare to yell at his parents.


"Just say yes, Fahri! Is this your mother? How dare you yell at him. You should learn from your mistakes! You should fix yourself, don't even add this, Fahri!" Jerk the Father with eyes so sharp towards Fahri.


"Mother is not out of thought, what demon has possessed you, son? You are now completely different from the Fahri I used to know. Fahri who I know, is a submissive child, not dissident and also meek to women. Where was the old mother Fahri? Why are you changing now, son? You hurt Nina, so Nina goes from your life. And after Nina gets her moorings, you want to take Nina back. Are you not selfish? Don't you feel sorry to see Nina suffer because of you, son?" Timpal Bu Ningsih with tears that had wet his cheeks.


Fahri's body slumped to the floor, his tears spilling again. He realized that he was a bad person who had hurt Nina. It all started because of his love that clapped one hand to Dea first.


"Care back, son! Mom and Dad will always be by your side. Change like the old Fahri. Fahri is meek, and never hurts women" said Bu Ningsih, rubbing Fahri's shoulder


Hearing that Fahri immediately hugged the body of Bu Ningsih, he cried so badly in the arms of his mother. Wiping out all the burdens of the mind that he had been carrying, evaporating all the pain that gnawed at his heart.


Even Fahri doesn't know why, he becomes so mean to a woman. Though he used to love the name of a woman, but since his love clapped one hand to Dea, and knew the marriage of Dea and Dev. Make his personal moment Fahri changed 1800 degrees.


"Don't say that, son. I am sure God has prepared the best soul mate for you! Now you must repent, ask God for forgiveness. Fix all your mistakes, become a better person. And do not ever repeat the mistakes and sins that you have done" said Ms. Ningsih gently, rubbing the head of Fahri who was in his arms.


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"Well, what's this brother?" Nina asked as she held a paper in her hand, given by Hazel.


Hazel, who heard this, took his wife's body into his arms. Then kiss Nina's cheek gently. "This is our vacation ticket for the honeymoon, I will take you on vacation to Bali. No papa, right?" Hazel asked as she leaned her head on Nina's shoulder.


Nina was surprised, she looked at her husband with a look of disbelief. "To Bali? Brother seriously? We're going on a honeymoon there?" Nina asked in a tone of disbelief, and immediately replied a nod by Hazel.


Happy, Nina hugged Hazel's body tightly. Then he kissed Hazel's cheeks. "Thank you Brother, Nina is very bright. Nina has never been to Bali. This is the first time Nina has been there! Thank you, Bang" said Nina with a happy face.


Hazel rubbed Nina's head covered in a headscarf. "Beloved, Brother is happy to see Adek happy. Because for Brother, Adek's happiness is the most important. And Adek's happiness too, is his happiness Brother."


Nina is so moved and happy, getting a perfect husband as Hazel. Not only because of looks, and also from treasures. But Hazel's person who turned out to love women very much. In the past, before knowing Hazel long ago, Nina thought Hazel was stiff. But it turns out he's kind of a humorous and warm person.


'Thank you God for giving me a soul mate like Bang Hazel. I hope, this is my last marriage to your jannah, Nina's inner being full of gratitude to the creator.


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