After the First Night
Chapter 45's

**The dilemma is propagated,

This taste is coming increasingly concentrated

But my soul must be strong

I will not allow this love to stick

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Aisyah looked at everyone who was there. Then his gaze moved on the man before him, who was now holding his hand.

"Mas ... I-i ...."

"Why baby? Do you miss me so much? Just tell me, honey. Or ... Are you ashamed that it's so crowded here?" goda Arzan smilingly circulated his gaze at the glimpses of everyone who was there.

"It's not you, but I'm here because ...."

"Come, let's go to the room, baby." take Arzan as he gently pulled his wife's hand, his face so bright. There was no more sadness that lingered on that handsome man's face like yesterday.

"Maas ...." Aisyah prevented her husband who was about to step into her room.

"Why baby?" Arzan raised next to his eyebrows. Stare in wonder at his grim-looking wife.

"I'm here to pick up my things" said Aisyah so that made Arzan speechless with a flat face. Everything that was there looked at each other, Mbok Sumi again sobbed. He was so hopeful that these two masters would be fine and return to how they were. Dita and her mother smiled with satisfaction. Mama Arzan looks ordinary.

"seen right? He's just here to pack his things. I told you, she wouldn't have the heart to see you pregnant without a husband. Relax baby, you will be the only mistress in this house." whispered Mother Dita with satisfaction. He even wanted to jump if no one else was there.

"Mother's right. Aisha's sister was the one who could not bear it. Thank goodness, Dita's position is safe." The two whispered ria, a smile of happiness always adorning the faces of the two.

"Darling, what stuff? I mean, why was your stuff taken? Where you going? Didn't you come back here to fix our household?" asked Arzan in a stifled voice. You can see the man's eyes glazed, dewy and will soon fall tears.

"Sorry, Mas. I can't." said Aisyah in pain. He looked at his brother who was not far from him.

"Darling, I'm sorry. What do you have to do to come back here? To make our household as good as yesterday? I'm sorry, honey. I promise there will be no more Dita or anyone. It's just us, baby. Only US!"

Aisyah smiled wryly, she looked at her husband with a pushy look.

"Why did you just say all that now, Mom? It's too late!"

"Not yet darling. It's not too late. There's still that chance. You want to fix everything?"

"Sorry, Mas. I can't ignore my own brother. I can't see Dita getting pregnant without my husband and niece being born without a father. I'm not that cruel woman, Mom." Arzan threw his face away, closing his eyes which lowered a clear circle profusely.

"And you! You have to be the man in charge! You must marry Dita, Mas." as hard as the woman's heart endured the pain that kept piercing. Mbok Sumi smothered her mouth, she also felt pain to see Aisyah with all the rigidity shown by the woman. He knew that in his heart he must be very fragile and feel very sick. Her heart must have been very hurt, but the woman tried to stay strong in front of her husband and everyone.

"But I don't love him. I just love you, baby. I don't want to marry Dita!"

"Don't be a coward, Mum! If you don't love her, why can you do that with her? If you love me, why would you betray me for lack?" Aisyah looked into her husband's eyes deeply, looking for love that was in the shadows just for him. But he didn't find it. I don't know, maybe he was wrong. But the magnitude of disappointment and heartache seemed to close his heart. He could not go back into the pit of torturous love. That trapped him in a mud of pain that would make him die slowly.

"I'm sorry Aisyah, but please. Don't go again. I can't live without you. I beg!" ask the man very.

After a few minutes, he just woke up. He had to stop Aisyah, he couldn't if he had to lose the woman. Arzan immediately ran to the room, looking for Aisyah's whereabouts.

Aisyah walked into the room slowly, all the memories flashed across her head. He smiled bitterly, staring at the bed that was a silent witness to everything. He spread his gaze all over, towards the cupboard with his clothes. He immediately took the suitcase in the lower closet, then put one by one his clothes in there.

"Aisha, are you sure of your decision?" arzan's voice came from outside, Aisyah turned her head. Stare for a moment at her teary-eyed husband at the door.

"I'm sure." answered Aisha briefly. He went on to put his clothes back in. Ignoring Arzan's gaze behind him. He must be strong, he must not be weak and trapped in a sick love that will kill him slowly. Arzan stepped weakly, he sat on the edge of the bed watching his wife put one of his clothes in.

"Please, don't go." Arzan's voice was heartbreaking. Aisyah closed her eyes for a while, her hand movements halted. Resisting the urgent wave of tears wanting to get out.

No. gabe. He must not cry and look weak in front of Arzan. If she was like this, then her intention to part with her husband would definitely fail. She would not be able to let her sister get pregnant without her husband. Regarding his life, he was sure to be fine after this. Asiyah opened her eyes, looking at Arzan who was sitting not far from her.

"Let me go, Mom. And marry Dita. Don't hurt her like you hurt me. Love him and love him as much as you love me. You must be happy" he asked.

"No, Aisha. Only you can make me fall in love. I don't want anyone but you. Please, baby. Please don't go! Stay by my side, because I need you so much."

"Sorry, Mas. I can't." Aisyah immediately closed her suitcase, pulled it slowly and wanted to leave the room immediately.

"Aisha, I beg you." Arzan blocked Aisyah's arm with a pleading gaze as the woman passed him.

"Take off Mas!" Aisyah looked at her arms, moving on her husband's sad-looking face.

"No. Please don't go!"

"I have to go. I'm sorry I can't be the wife you dreamt of. Sorry I wasn't honest from the start and sorry .. can't be your wife anymore." Aisyah forcibly pulled her arm, then stepped out of the room.

"A-Russia ... Honey ..." cried Arzan. He soon followed his wife who went down the stairs. Arriving below, Dita immediately ran to hug her stepbrother.

"Sister, don't go. Please do not leave. Forgive Dita, Brother. Poor Arzan, he will surely be very sad because of the loss of his brother." said the woman with a loud cry. Aisyah let out a heavy sigh, she stared up. Shrugged his sister's shaky shoulders.

"Sister should go. Brother is no longer needed here. Take good care of brother Arzan, and live happily with him." Aisyah let go of her embrace, gently wiping away the tears that were on her sister's face.

"I'm sorry, sister." the woman's great-grandson.

Aisyah nodded, looked at Dita's flat stomach and then stroked her.

"Congratulations, on your pregnancy. Take good care of brother's nephew. Congratulations on finally getting married to the person you love so much. Little brother," Aisyah tried to smile, though bitter. The tears that had been held from earlier now escaped just down his face. He quickly wiped away the tears. He knows, Dita has also loved Arzan for a long time. He knew that his brother had been trying to take Arzan away from him. But he did not know and did not expect that Dita would be that close. Seized her husband even to the point of becoming pregnant with the man.

Aisyah pulled her suitcase, passing her sister and stepmother who were staring at her. As he passed by the in-laws, he smiled.

"Sorry Ma, all this time Aisyah could not be a good daughter-in-law. And now, Mama's got mom's dream daughter-in-law. Congratulations, yes Ma. Aisyah pamit," The woman in front of her flinched. He just kept quiet without a word. Don't know what to say, because he feels empty.

"Mrs don't go. Madam Very good, Mbok Sumi can't lose Madam." mbok Sumi cried hysterically, making Arzan's crying even more broken. He is well aware of the closeness between Mbok Sumi and his wife.

"Sorry Mbok, but Aisyah has to leave. If you miss, we can meet later." said the woman hugged the middle-aged woman for a while. The atmosphere of the haru was very clear when Aisyah left. He immediately came out of the mansion, leaving behind all the memories that were there. All love, sadness, happiness and tears. He left it there. He is ready to start a new life and a better future. As he was about to get out of the fence, a man came to him.

"Retail my car, Yes." take it with me while taking over the suitcase that is in Aisyah's grasp.

"You-you?"