Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife
Chapter 4

Almost one Sunday Aisyah did not go to college, causing question marks on Nabila and Alex. Even almost a week also lecturer Azam did not teach.

"Bil, Ice and Azam sir where are you? For almost a week they were both unseen by the trunk of his nose. Are they both on vacation?" ask Alex to Nabila, his best friend Aisyah.

"I don't know either, Lex. The ice number cannot be contacted either. How about going home from college we stop by his house Ais to make sure the condition of Ice," suggested Nabila.

"May also tuh. I'm also wondering why the two of them didn't show up."

Actually, Nabila had wanted to visit Aisyah, but because lately many tasks that must be done make her not have time to stop by Aisyah's house. In the heart of Nabila only membatin is now Aisyah is really pregnant, because some time ago Aisyah often complained of nausea and headaches. Nabila was already impatient to get the happy news from his best friend.

Time goes by so fast. Nabila and Alex are currently in front of Aisyah's house with several pockets in her hand. Nabila who predicts if Aisyah is pregnant also brings seger fruits, including young mangoes requested from neighbors next door.

"Lex, pull the bell!" nabila's orders, because both his hands have been carrying plastic bags.

"The bell is high, Bill. My hands did not reach. What did you see my hand with it?" alex protests while pointing to activities against plastic bags.

"Yes! Me too!"

Both of them also no one wants to budge, until finally the door was opened with although both did not hit the bell. And when it was seen who opened the door Alex and also Nabila throw a glance at each other.

"Sorry, who's looking?" ask a woman who just opened the door.

Nabila and Alex try to check back on the house they are currently visiting, for fear that they have the wrong address. But, nothing is wrong. The address they stopped by was indeed the house belonging to lecturer Azam and also Aisyah. But why is the one who came out was a foreign woman?

"Sorry, who are you two looking for?" ask Iza again.

Because it was not the wrong address, Nabila immediately ventured to answer the question of the woman in front of him.

"We're looking for Ais, because it's been almost a week of not going to college. The ice is inside?" Even if you immediately ask questions directly.

Suddenly Iza's body stiffened. Iza can already open if the one in this place is Aisyah's friend. Then what would Iza say if Ayesha was not in the house anymore, because Iza is now the occupant of this house.

"Ec ... Ice went home to her parents' house" said Iza with trembling lips.

"Well .. I'm tired of carrying this much stuff but the ice doesn't exist" Alex grumbled in disappointment.

"Hopefully the phone number is not active. But why did Aisyah go home to her parents? Is he fighting with Mr Azam?" guess Nabila.

Azizah did not know what she would say if Aisha came home because she did not want to be honeyed.

Feeling bad, Azizah decided to tell two of Aisyah's friends to go inside first. However, just wanting to tell him to come in, Azam suddenly came up with a greeting.

"Assynolajet. What's the matter?" asked Azam who was astonished by the two students.

"Eh, Mr. Azam." said Alex.

"Waalaikumsallam," replied Azizah who then shook Azam's hand just as Aisyah experienced it.

Yes, Azizah is now a married couple, although Azam and Aisyah have not officially divorced. Azam and Azizah married Siri, because now Azam and Aisha have not done divorce, especially Azam who did not want to divorce her. All that Azam did because of the demands of the mother in order to get momongan.

Again Nabila and Alex just throw each other a gaze full of question marks.

"What are you doing here?" asked Azam who had been staring at the two students.

"We're here looking for Ice, sir. Where is ice? I haven't been in college for nearly a week. Is she okay?" Alex answered and asked again.

"Ais went home to her parents' house and didn't live here anymore" Azam jawan flatly.

"I mean, Father?" nabila.

"If Ais doesn't live here anymore, who is she, sir? Mr. Azam is an only child." Alex chimed in with a myriad of questions in his head.

"He's my wife."

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