After the First Night

After the First Night
Chapter 18's


Rinai rain is pouring down the earth


dispel the aridity created long but this heart remains arid unmoved


dry scallops almost died


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"Do you really have a guy, deck?" aisyah asked without deciding her gaze on the girl before her. The girl was busy staring at the sister-in-law sitting next to her, nervously turning her eyes back to the sister.


"Emc ... Yeah, why?" ask Dita.


"We, have you guys done anything too far? Please, think about your future" Aisyah advised. The girl who was chewing the food looked at her brother panted.


"Don't be so holy, brother. The whole world also knows that brother used to date. Don't be so stupid to advise me. Brother must be more than this." he said as he slammed the spoon until Aisyah and Arzan were surprised. Both of them turned to Dita who turned angry because they did not accept.


"Daddy, can't you be polite? Why are you even angry with brother nasehati?"


"So don't be a madam! Is the life of my brother really? Brother's life is broken, want to sok-sok an nasehati me. I can live my own life. Don't interfere with my life, brother. My sister has no right at all!"


"It is precisely because you have felt everything, so brother advise you. The brother loves you, does not want you to fall into the wrong path. Brother doesn't want you to fret about the same thing as big brother rasain."


"Whoa ... Bulshits! Don't lecture me. I know what's best for my life!" the girl immediately left the dining table in anger. Aisyah just sighed heavily, her fingers flexibly massaging the dizzy head. Arzan who felt bad immediately finished his food and left the dining table without caring about his wife.


"Mas, your breakfast hasn't gone out yet."


"I don't taste." she said coldly. He continued to walk to his room, then went down with his office bag.


"Mas, you want to go to work?"


"Where do you think I'm going?"


"Yes, I guess I didn't work because I just got home. Isn't it home to rest?" the woman stood up to the husband.


"I'm males at home. Mending I work instead of at home with you."


"Mas, am I so disgusting in your eyes?" asked Aisyah with the pain that came back slicing.


"Yes. I am so disgusted with you. I can't even be calm and uncomfortable at home because of you."


"Maas ...." The clear thread went down without being prevented. His heart hurts, it hurts. Without caring for his wife, Arzan continued to step away from the sobbing Aisha.


"Why has everything changed, mom? Where are you looking at me warm? Where are you always being gentle with me?" he was crying with pain that was getting more and more controlling.


Shortly after her husband's departure, a car stopped in the yard. Aisyah immediately wiped away the tears that soaked her face. Before long entered a middle-aged woman in fashionable clothes and elite makeup. The woman was Aisyah's in-law, the biological mother of her husband. Seeing her in-laws coming to see her, Aisyah immediately greeted her mother-in-law with a smile. Covering the bitterness he felt.


"Mama, how are you? why didn't you tell me you wanted to come?" Aisyah approached the woman and grabbed her hand, kissing the back of the woman's hand.


"Mama accidentally passed by, kept stopping by. Arzan where?" the woman spread her eyes all over.


"Mas Arzan just went to the office, Ma."


"Totally noon? Usually he leaves early in the morning." asked the mother-in-law in surprise.


"Yes, ma. Early this morning when Arzan just came home, he just took a shower and had breakfast and went again."


Aisyah looked at her confused in-laws.


"You're a real wife, dong. You should be able to make your husband feel at home. Arzan is usually the most at home. He's not crazy at work! She must not be at home because you can't be a good wife to her."


Aisha just looked down, cursing herself who was right could not be a good wife to Arzan. Even Arzan himself said that he was not comfortable at home because of him.


"Of course, I see your appearance is not very good to see. Wear regular clothes, no grooming at all. How does my husband feel at home? He's looking for another woman out there."


Deg ....


Mama Arzan's words pierced her heart. Why should you say that?


The woman walked over to the dining table, looking at the rest of the breakfast that was on the table.


"You're just cooking fried rice?" the woman asked, spreading her gaze across the dining table.


"Yes, Ma."


"What the hell are you? Can't you make a creative breakfast? Which makes my son taste good. Every day make fried rice continue."


"Sorry, Ma."


"You have to be a creative wife. Make husband feel at home. From the beginning, my mom didn't like you. But Arzan insists on marrying you. Try to get him married to my friend's son. Surely my son's life will be guaranteed and more managed. You are not a wife." As strong as Aisyah's heart to withstand the pain that comes in a row. He held a clear circle that urged to come out. Not long after Dita came down, he immediately approached Aisyah and her in-laws.


"Hi Aunt. How are you doing? When's Dateng?" the girl was friendly. He even hugged and kissed the woman's right and left cheeks.


"Hi darling. Aunty's bad news, how are you?" reply mama Arzan with a smile sumringah.


"Why is it not good, Tan? It's always good."


"This is, having a daughter-in-law is not becus ngurusin husband. To the extent that her husband is not at home." the woman quipped as she glanced cynically at her daughter-in-law. Aisyah sighed which felt very tight filling the chest cavity. His lips continue to beristighfar in order to dampen the emotions and heartache that continue to undermine him.


Dita smiled very satisfied, in her heart she laughed out loud. Laughing at the misfortune of her stepbrother that can not be accepted by both her husband and mother-in-law.


"We'll sit down, Tan. We chat there aja yuk." invite Dita while taking the woman next to him to the living room.


"You're so nice, anyway. Though Aunt's daughter-in-law did not sit from earlier. Ah if only you were the daughter-in-law of Auntie, surely Arzan would be very happy. Aunty must also be very happy to have a daughter-in-law as good and understanding as you."


"If so, so be Dita Aunty's daughter-in-law." hearing that Aisyah belied in disbelief. While his in-laws just laughed crisply


"Ah you can make jokes. How could it be, 'Is Arzan already married to your sister."


"It could be Dong, Tan. What the hell can't."


"Funny you are, besides being beautiful and kind you are also funny. A complete package. Surely the man who became your husband is very lucky."


"Aunty can do it."


"Oh, we fit the conversation. I can meet you."


"We are also very happy to meet and chat with Aunt."


The two engaged in a long chat that only made Aisyah hurt. He immediately went to the kitchen to make drinks and take snacks. When he arrived in the kitchen, he was pensive. Why is his life so sad? Luka came over, smashing into his fragile heart.