Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife
S—2 : Love For Sabian

Finally arrived at the end of the month. Thank you for faithfully accompanying the author in this novel. Hopefully it can entertain funds accompany your free time all. Since the story of Ais and Hanafi has no more conflicts, the author will assume their story has ended and for the next chapter will be used for the story of Bian, Iza and Raka. But calm down, the story of Ais will still exist as a sweetener. So consider this the second season of the novel Aisyah Not Mandul Wife. May you still be faithful to accompany Author here. 💜💜 Lope you sekebon durian

HAPPY READING AGAIN .....

Sabian really did not expect that he was currently at a ceremony that belonged to one of his teachers. And what makes him almost in disbelief is when he just found out that the woman who had made his heartbeat beat faster was his wife, Mr. Hanafi, one of the teachers he was most reluctant to.

If only from the beginning Bian knew who the owner of the event, maybe Bian would not abuse Iza's father and mother. It is better to sleep at home playing games, rather than having to be a mosquito repellent and witnessed by several teachers who have been present at the event.

Bored with the event that never ended, Bian decided to leave. However, before leaving the place Sabian say goodbye first to his father so that later not sought.

“Yah ... Bian first yes! Bosen wait no longer!” bian's pamit to his father.

“Where are you going?”

“Mau hang out same temen-temen.”

“You race?” chirps Iza who hears.

“Apaan, anyway! What if hanging out with them was a race? Not too!” ketus Bian who tried to hold back his sense of regret.

“Yes it is like that reality,” reply Iza.

Sabian who did not want to make a fuss chose to just leave, from adding to her increasingly ugly mood. “Serah Aja!”

Not yet healed his disappointment because of the desire rejected by his teacher, now Sabian must feel his disappointment because the woman who was able to shake his heart was already owned by others and is currently bunting big. What a fate that does not stand for him.

“What a pathetic!” bian wearing his helmet.

As usual, tongkrongan place is a cafe owned by one of his friends. In that place, Bian usually spends his time if it is for or badmood. In that place Bian can also find out where the wild race will be held.

It did not take long, the motorbike brought by Bian had stopped at a cafe place famous for tongkrongan other young people.

New also entered the wave of hands welcoming the arrival of Bian. “Sabian ... !” shouting Gala.

Bian Lang walked slowly towards the Gala table that had been filled by several other friends.

“Tumben here? What's the problem?” gala asked as Bian had pulled out his seat.

“Sok know!” ketus Bian was a little indifferent.

“Not really knowing, but it's the reality, Bi! You will only go to this place if your mood is bad. But your arrival was always targeted because today there was another race with the gang next door. Are you interested in coming?”

Sabian was silent for a moment. How could Sabian not be tempted by the word race, because it is one of his hobbies, even though it has been strictly forbidden by his father.

“Where?” ask Bian flat.

“Place bias! Where else do you want?”

“Ah, no fun if in a regular place again. Looking for somewhere else, huh? Not sure what's in the same place keep going!” bian protested, because he did not want the past to repeat itself. Bian did not want to be caught by his father if he participated in the race, because Bian had promised not to repeat it again.

“It was the single safest place from the police raid, Bi!” timpal Gala's.

Worry envelops the heart. Bian really felt doubtful whether he would come along or not. It's a very heavy choice.

Ouh ... how is this? I promised my father and Iza not to race again. But this race is my life, of course I can't just be a spectator. I'm the player, so no matter what happens I'll go. I'm sorry Bian had to deny it, because racing is part of Bian's life.

Sabian immediately nodded slowly agreeing to Gala's offer to take part in the race that will be held later tonight.

“OK, I'm coming,” said Bian steadily.

Gala immediately put a smile on her lips and immediately contacted someone to let her know if Sabian would be racing for the night.

“OK ... ! I told you the same thing. Don't forget 10pm play in a regular place,” Gala said to remember.

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On the other hand, after following a series of tasyakuran events, Iza and Raka immediately decided to go home. Even though the distance of his house is not too far, Raka still drove Iza to his house, as a form of responsibility. Departing at the pick-up, returning home must also be delivered.

Just as Iza was about to get out of the car, her eyes were already startled with all her belongings having been taken out by someone she did not know. Quickly, Iza approached to ask what was going on why all his belongings were taken out.

“Wait .... ! What's up here? Why are all these things taken out of the house? Who're you?” Iza asked with panic.

There is no way he was expelled from the contract because Iza himself has paid the rent for the next 1 year.

“What did you say?” asked a fat woman out of her house. “I don't accept a woman like you who just defiles my contract! I return your rent and get you out of this place!” The landlord threw a sum of money in front of Iza.

Iza still did not know what exactly happened so she was expelled from her rented place. Though Iza, he did not make a mistake to harm the owner of the contract or his neighbors. However, all of a sudden he had to be expelled in an unkind manner.

“What's up, Mom? Why are all these items removed?” asked Raka who was not inferior to his shock.

The contract owner smiled cynically towards Raka. “Oh, so this is the man? Mending you take this woman away from my place, because I do not want if my place you make a place to worship!”

Raka and Iza also linked their eyebrows together, because they did not understand the words to choose a contract that mentions that his rented house was used as a place of worship, while Iza himself was rarely at home.

“Wait! I mean, what? What kind of acting? I don't understand what I'm accusing of because I'm rarely home!” myself the Iza protests, who really don't know what's going on.

“Halah .. don't dodge. You think I don't know what I'm doing in this house with the men and one of them is him! If you want not to be in this place!” remove the contract owner.

Iza can only develop her head when she gets a slander. “Bu .. I am not that kind of person! Maybe mom's the wrong guy. I rarely stay home because of my job. So if mom accuses me of meaning at mom's house, it's a big mistake, Mom!”

The owner of the contract is not at all concerned with the reasons given by Iza, because for him at this time is to expel Iza from the rented house. He did not want the presence of Iza to only bring disaster.

“Pak ... What is this? I'm not like that, sir! This is not true, sir! it's slander! Astagfirullahaladzim sir, what's my fault?” Iza tries to complain to Raka, as she holds nothing like what the landlord accuses her of.

Raka himself who is almost every day with Iza, clearly does not believe in what should be the seat to Iza. If only Raka could hug Iza, maybe this second Raka will give a hug as a form of support. However, unfortunately Raka can not touch Iza, because Iza has been guarding herself and completely unwilling to come into contact with her.

“I know that! It's just a slander. Never mind, don't you mind! I'll take you home to my house!” raka said to calm Iza's heart.

However, Iza quickly shook her head. “No, Sir. I'll find a new rental house again.”

“But Za .... ”

“No Sir! We are nobody. Then what would people look at me if I lived in my father's house. Mr. Raka don't worry, I'm fine.”

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...Just test, if there is interest I continue, if quiet forced enough to here & ️...