ABOVE THE SAJAH

ABOVE THE SAJAH
POUTED


Day passed just like that without knowing how our fate will be, we just run and perform the role that has been outlined. It has been months of not hearing from or exchanging news with Ara's ex-honey.


Now Aisya, Ara and Naila are in one of the famous boutiques for fitting Naila or Aufia wedding dresses, the three of them clearly know that the one on the doorstep of the Boutique is Sisil.


Sisil was holding a middle-aged man who was more suitable if the one in Sisil's handler was his father, approaching three beautiful women who were looking at him with a difficult view to interpret.


"Sister Ara, you still remember me..??"


Ara looked at Sisil with a gentle look and there was no grudge in Ara's gaze, only that Ara did not believe what she saw with Sisil who was dressed in sexy and very skimpy.


"Assalamualaikum Sil..!!"


"Sister is still with the innocence and innocence of brother"


"This is me Sil, it won't change until my last breath"


While the brothers who were beside Ara looked at each other and looked at Sisil with a difficult view to interpret. Sisil looked at Aisya who was clearly poulted with Aisya's eyes, but when he saw Naila's eyes he was surprised by what she saw.


"Yafya..!! You're back..??"


"Sorry I'm not Aufia but Naila Alandra..!!"


"Naila..??"


"But you are very similar to Aufia.."


Ara who was listening to the conversation Naila and Sisil smiled the same in her veil, he felt that Sisil was just carried away he believed that Sisil could return to the right path if he was met with the right person.


"He is Aufia Sil, only Aufia does not want to use the name Aufia he is more comfortable using the name Naila and bear the title of her Daddy"


Sisil looked at Aufia who was also staring at her gently, she recalled that she also had a daughter from Rafa before she got pregnant again. The child who may now be 10 years old is the same age as the grandchild of Ara.


"Emmm.. So it's not just my daughter who refuses to use the name given by Mas Rafa..!!"


"You said your daughter, I remember where she is now she must be my granddaughter's age"


"She I gave people when she was 9 months old, people who had been married for years but had no children"


"Why did you give your daughter to people..?? You don't pity her..??"


"Mas Rafa didn't give me any money for what I'm supporting Mas Rafa's son"


"But she's your daughter Sil..!!"


Ara did not think that Sisil had the heart with his daughter who was born from his own womb, Sisil had changed greatly. But who knows if he's changed so far"


"Even I'm pregnant again but I also love people who need children"


"Astagfiruluhaldazim..!!"


"Here you are, brother, I want to shop first when we connect again well"


While Naila and Aisya who heard Ara's words instead looked at Ara confusedly, why Umi was sure that Sisil could change. Though clearly now he was like a demon disguised as a human.


"Why is Umi sure that she will change..??" Naila asked with her puzzled look.


"Talking to her, her attitude, her behavior that reflects her just carried away the flow instead of her completely changing herself, she's just lonely who needs more affection" Ara replied by looking at Sisil who was choosing a dress at the end of the boutique.


Aisya looked at her Umi when she heard Ara's words, at first she looked at Sisil who was very relaxed while walking with the old man who was beside her. "Umi, Umi is too soft that is what makes Umi say so" said Aisya who does not believe in Ara.


"You forgot, if your real mother has now changed, son..?? although you are not recognized but now she is a successful businesswoman along with her son and husband who really may accept her.


"But Aisya was grateful that Umi was willing to accept Aisya sincerely"


"Based on a stupid child of course because you are Umi's child, how Umi does not accept you"


"Have you guys not been lazy baper-baperan I saw it, we're here to spend Daddy's money not to mourn fate or grieve" said Naila who was reluctant to see Umi and her sister grieve each other.


The three of them hugged and laughed together, they continued fitting the dress to be used for the wedding Naila and Alvin who just counted the days.


After the completion of the boutique the three beautiful women are now in the jewelry place next to the boutique, which is, boutique subscription Ara not only sells clothes that he made himself but he also opened a jewelry business that is beside his boutique.


The three of them seemed to be confused with what they bought, various models, various jewelry ranging from yellow gold to diamonds they bought.


It is the basis if women hold money, if their money is enough and can buy anything maybe the world they will buy if they can.


After being satisfied with the dress and the description they bought, they decided to go home to Aisya and Andika. The house that now has many who live in the House of Andika with Aisya there are three pairs who live in the house Aisya.


Maybe if Naila was married there would be four pairs of families living in peace never there is a big difference between them.


Their lives go through without any major debates are just small debates that they always debate, probably the most frequent Aisya with Jasmin.


Jasmin who always makes Aisya feel annoyed when it has entered the kitchen, because the kitchen will be a battleship. Where the kitchen will be very messy and the furniture will be damaged.


Even so Aisya never angry with her in-laws or hate to her in-laws, she might just nag and after that they will come back joking and laughing together.


Aisya looked at Jasmin who was sitting on the sofa of the living room with a frown making Aisya who had just entered the house confused with her Mami-in-law in confusion.


"Mi, why is Mami pouting..??"


"You're so mean to leave Mami alone"


"We don't know if Mommy's coming home now"


"That's because Papi's stalling in Europe"


"Have not frowned Mi, Aisya has bought Mami a dress for Naila's wedding, I have also bought jewelry for Mami"


Hearing what her daughter-in-law Jasmin said looked at Aisya with a sparkling, scowling face at the beginning of her kinu smiling widely.