Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife
Chapter 6

"Assalamuaik." Nabila and Alex say hello at the same time.

Pak Ali, the owner of the shophouse and his father Aisyah, immediately answered the greetings of the two people in front of him. "Maalaikumsallam."

Mr. Ali feels familiar to the woman in front of him, but he forgets he can't remember who he is.

"What are you looking for?" ask Mr. Ali as asking other customers.

Nabila only smiled a little because the Father of his best friend did not recognize him at all. "We want to find Ice, the Ice Sir is there?" tanya Nabila later.

"You're Ais's friend?"

"Yes, Sir. We were both close friends of Ais. We heard Ais—" Not yet Alex continues his words, his legs have been stepped on by Nabila. "Oh, sick, When!"

Nabila immediately gave a signal that Alex did not talk much so as not to offend his father Ais.

"Ais not here, but she's home. If you want to meet Ais, go home. You know the house, right?" ask Ali again.

Nabila who had visited Ais' house nodded slowly. "Yes, Sir. We know, really. Then we go straight to the house, sir," said Nabila.

"Yes, be careful because the driveway is not wide" said Mr. Ali.

"Yes, Sir. Assalamualaikum."

"Maalaikumsallam."

The distance between the shophouse and the house is not too far away. Only about five minutes have arrived. And now the car brought by Alex has stopped in front of Aisyah's parents' house.

Alex and Nabila throw views at each other when the atmosphere of Aisyah's house looks very quiet. Even the gate was locked, which meant that there was no one in the house.

"Bil, how is this? The gate of his house is locked. I don't think Ais is home" Alex said.

"It looks like it, Lex! Where the number Ais also can not be contacted, again!" connect Nabila weakly.

Both of them decided to return to the shophouse owned by his father Ais. However, just two people got into the car, suddenly a motorbike stopped in front of the fence Aisyah house. And when the helmet opened it turned out to be Aisyah.

"Rian, thank you, yes" said Aisyah who then handed the helmet to the man called Rian.

"Yes. You welcome. If so, I go straight home. Would not be nice if I stop by but the same father mother does not exist. Fear the third demon." Rian laughed softly before climbing the gas back up.

Aisyah smiled slightly. "You can just. Be careful on the road!" aisha's Message.

"Ready. Yes, I have left. Assalamualaikum."

"Maalaikumsallam." Aisha answered Rian's greetings which had now passed away from her home.

Because the bike was gone, Alex and Nabila immediately got off the car and approached Aisyah who was opening the gate.

Hearing Aisyah's greeting immediately looked back. How surprised he was when he saw two people closest to him now in plain sight.

"Vaalaikumsalam. When ... Alex? How are you guys here? What was? Let's go in first! You must be tired." Aisyah rushed to open the gate and invited her two friends to enter the house.

However, before entering, Nabila immediately embraced Aisyah's body. The woman suddenly cried in Aisyah's arms.

"Bil ... Why are you?" aisha asked in panic.

"Ais .. You are evil! One week there was no news. Even your number is not active. What do you think I am? We have not been friends since Aliyah Madrasah and promised to always be open to the problems we face. You evil Ice" Nabila still sobbing.

Aisyah could not say anything more and immediately brought Nabila to enter her house.

A house that is not too big but feels cool and comfortable for its residents.

"Why did you get there?" aisha asked after giving a drink to two of her friends.

"You wear it again! We're so worried about you, Ais! Why don't you tell us the language is married again!" alex protests were disappointed because Aisyah chose to hold her own what was being felt.

"So you know?" asked Aisyah flatly.

"Ais .. I don't know what problem is going to be visiting your household with Mr. Azam. At first I did not believe that Mr. Azam could do that to you, but after hearing for himself from him that if he had a new wife, my heart would indeed be slashed. Ais .. You must be strong. I know you are a tough woman." said Nabila.

Aisha just bowed lethargic. However, he was already determined to lay down the pain that pierced his heart. It may be true what his parents said maybe his match with Azam was over. And Aisyah should not dissolve in sadness because her future is still long.As much as possible Aisyah smiled at the two people who are currently sitting with her.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you guys before and my phone number couldn't be reached because I deliberately changed the number. Thanks for worrying about me, too, but trust me I'm fine."

The arrival of her two friends made Aisyah slightly comforted even though the pain was still throbbing. As much as possible Aisyah tried to ease the pain for one purpose. Graduated from college with good grades and can boast of both parents even though he has failed in maintaining his household.

"Oh yes Ais, who did you know? I'm not a motorcycle taxi! There is no way the taxi driver can be very familiar with you," asked Alex who was curious about the man who drove Aisyah home earlier.

"Oh .. that Rian his son teh ijo in his first novel entitled Marry Mr. A," replied Aisyah as she was.

"But not your ex, is it?" tease Alex again.

"Yes no. I don't have an ex. If you have it, only Azam sir, because I have never dated before," said Aisyah with a throbbing chest. Sick but trying to be brushed off.

"Ais ... patient yes. I'm sure you can get through all this well. Believe that God will not test his servant beyond his means. It could be that Mr. Azam is not your true soul mate and at this time God is preparing your true soul mate" said Nabila.

"Maybe that person is me?" Suddenly Alex.

"Don't expect more! There's no way God will give Ais a match as you model, Lex! The soul is a reflection of ourselves. You are the same Ice as the heavens and the earth. Distant difference!" nabila protests with capat.

Aisyah just smiled a little because vain already know how the nature of Alex who is always careless in speaking. However, in his heart Aisha always prayed that if Azam was his match, surely they could both get through this problem well. But it seems Azam is not his match because after his departure from home, Azam did not come to see him at all. That means Azam can't really maintain his household. Then why does Aisyah still expect love from him? Even in a matter of almost a week her husband immediately married a woman who in the fields will give offspring for him.

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