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

Raka who got the news if Sabian kabir immediately ended his meeting. It doesn't matter if it's the most important meeting, because in life the most important thing is his son. Although Raka cannot show clearly about her love for Sabian.

“Yes Allah .. until when will the child stop giving up? It has been defended to cancel the match, but it can not change. If I can't change as well, I'd be glad if Sabian was married directly to Aluna and lived with her in-laws. Perhaps in such a way he could change,” muttered Raka on the way to look for Sabian.

On the other hand, Sabian who had no direction and purpose ended up stopping his steps. Smelling the aroma of cooking that smelled on his nose made worms in the stomach start to protest, because Sabian had not filled his stomach since coming out of the detention center.

There's not a penny in his pants pocket. Not even a cell phone existed, so how could he communicate with Gala for help. For now Sabian just resignedly sitting on a long bench on the edge of the road. However, who would have thought, just now Sabian sat down suddenly someone passing by directly gave money to Sabian's lap. With a sharp eyebrow, Sabian immediately took the money and called out to the person who had given her the money.

“Hey ... Ma'am! Here's money! I'm not a beggar!” sabian shouted loudly. However, it was a pity that the person who had given the money to Sabian had not heard at all.

“Damn it! He thinks I'm a beggar!” rutuk Sabian was upset. But because Sabian was curious, his hand immediately spread the money that had been rolled. “Five thousand?” Sabian scrunched his forehead.

“How can I try this money? A new age this time to hold money five thousand!” Sabian flipped through five thousand dollars from a stranger.

Just wanting to save his money, suddenly another two people passed by and stopped right in front of him. “Mas, you are young and look healthy. You should be looking for a job, don't beg! Shy same old but still can find another job besides begging.”

Bian who felt that he was not being a beggar immediately made both eyebrows. “Eh ... have mouth guarded yes! Who is a beggar?! I'm not a beggar!” jolt Sabian with a sense of inaction.

“So if you don't beg, why sit here? This is a special place for street beggars? Why the shame? Here, I give you 100 grand, but this Abis is looking for another job. Shame dong mas, time handsome so beggar!”

After throwing the 100 thousand money, the two people instantly passed leaving Sabian who was still frozen without a word. Even if Sabian was in need of money, he had no interest in touching the money that had just been thrown at him. A great insult to Sabian when he was considered a street beggar.

“Sial! Fortunately she is a girl! If a man has learned a lesson from people!” his gerrick.

However, just as Sabian was about to stand up from the bench, suddenly someone called out to him with hair.

“Sabian,” said.

Sabian looked up straight away. The figure of the black veiled woman with glowing eyeballs suddenly shook her heartbeat. It was like seeing the woman, but Sabian could not remember where they met. It even feels so familiar.

Again Sabian could only frown when he was said to be a beggar. And this is the third person who considers himself a beggar. Because Sabian was curious why he was considered a beggar he immediately noticed his appearance. There was nothing wrong, as the clothes still looked neat and did not show the appearance of a beggar.

White t-shirt and black jeans. That was the clothes that Sabian was currently wearing. Could it be that he only used swallow sandals so he was considered to be like a beggar? Not likely?

“Who are you? Do you recognize me? Don't just say I'm a beggar! I'm not a beggar! There is no benefit also I became a beggar because my father's money is a lot and will not run out seven derivatives!” sabian said with restraining his sense of regret.

The woman smiled faintly. Yes, actually he was also not sure if Sabiam became a beggar because he knew who Sabian was.

“Then why are you sitting in this place? Do you know if this seat is a special seat for street people as well as beggars. So it's only natural that I think you're a beggar. But ... seeing you wearing makeshift clothes like this does at first glance look like a beggar.”

“As far as I want to sit where!” ketus Sabians. However, seconds later Sabian noticed the appearance of the woman in front of him at the moment. Sabian was silent for a moment. And suddenly Sabian.oun asked, “By the way you know my name? But I don't remember if we've met before! You know me?”

“Astaghfirullahaladzim ... Sabians! Do you remember me at all? I'm Zura, Aluna's sister. Time don't remember, anyway? We once ate a table. Do you not remember it at all?”

Sabian who had just realized that the woman before her was currently Zura, the younger sister of the woman she was being betrothed to.

“Oh ... ! But why don't I remember you, yeah!”

“Yes, maybe because you didn't care about the meeting that night at all. Uh, by the way you said early in the morning already here? You're not running away from home anymore, are you?” guess Zura who feels very happy because she can meet Sabian without having to go to her house first.

“Sok know!” cibir Sabian's.

“Not knowing, Bian! But seeing your appearance as it is almost makes me think if you really are a beggar,” Zura said as it is.

“As of you. Satisfied!” jakt Sabian.

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