Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife
CHAPTER 94

Although Hanafi was closest to Iza, but he did not know if Iza did not come today, because since morning Hanafi was only focused on his wife. He also just found out if it turns out a few days ago Iza had asked for a letter of resignation. Hanafi missed a lot of news.

“Maybe he's still in his vacation. Why are you panicking like that? Do you have any personal issues?” ask Hanafi.

“Nothing, Sir. I don't have a problem with Miss Iza. It's just that I want to ask if I still want to teach tutoring or not,” kilah Sabian.

“Thank God if you don't make any trouble with him. You think you are making another act so that Bu Iza is sulking,” Hanafi chirped.

Sabian was silent for a while as he realized what mistake he had made. Sabian was once thinking of getting rid of Ms. Iza from school and from her life. But the truth is other. Sabian even felt unwilling if Bu Iza really went away from his life.

Because no one else wanted to question Hanafi, Sabian chose to excuse him. Just opening the door, it turned out that the figure of a beautiful woman also appeared in front of the door was about to enter inside.

Sabian's chest was pounding erratically when the distance between the two was very close. His body did not wrinkle because it was stared at by the woman. Who else would that woman be if not Ice.

“You again,” said Ais who then passed Sabian just like that.

Sabian could only gulp down his saliva. Even the perfume worn by the woman was able to shake the conditions in her brain.

“Gosh ... what am I thinking, anyway! Remember, he already has one!” sabian tepis with his heart beat that was not because of.

However, as Sabian was curious as to who the beautiful woman's owner was, she chose to observe first where the woman's steps were going. And when seen, it turns out that the woman's steps towards the table of Mr. Hanafi.

Don't tell me that the woman is Mr. Hanafi's wife, Inner Sabian, who then chooses to leave the office space.

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Now almost one Sabian daily is ceaseless to continue to contact Ms. Iza, hoping her teacher will reply to her message. Honestly Bian felt even more guilty when the teacher was actually going to leave his sight.

“Sabian!” call me while knocking on the door.

Sabian who was sitting at his study table immediately walked over to open the door, because he had a key. When the door opened, Bian immediately knitted his eyebrows together, seeing his father's face that looked very chaotic.

“Dad! Dad why is dad's face so scrapped?” tanyakanya.

“Sabian ... I want to ask, did Bu Iza enter school this morning?”

Hearing the question from his father Sabian instantly swallowed his saliva rough. His father was also worried about his teacher.

“Why, Dad? Is he a police fugitive?” babes Sabian chirps.

“Apart of you! From yesterday I contacted Ms. Iza but, there was absolutely no answer. Even father's message was not read by him,” explained Bian's father.

Is it true that you have feelings for Ms Iza? If that's true then what about me? I will definitely pay more attention to Miss Iza than I am her own biological child.

“Bian don't know, Dad! Bian did not notice earlier. This is still the first day of school so have not studied normally,” explained Bian with a lie.

“You should have noticed, Bian! Dad was afraid that if something happened to Iza's mother, late she just lived alone away from her family. Do you know her home address, Bi?” asked her father, who was showing her concern.

I don't know why the question certainly makes the heart so upset. Even if Sabian knew the address of his teacher's house, he would not tell his father.

“Bian don't know, Dad! Let me find out for myself, there! Bian want mabar!”

Bian's father could only sigh heavily. He didn't realize that a few weeks ago Sabian had picked up his teacher's mother at his home address. Lucky the father never teased Iza at all?”

“Where is Bu Iza, anyway? I also had to step in to find him. Argh .. Why even the shadow of Bu Iza is washing my brain! Basic damn!”

Sabian did not want to stay at home and decided to look for Ms. Iza to her house. I don't know what's going on with that woman, ignoring all the messages and calls that come in.

“Bian ... Where are you going?” asked his father who saw Sabian had swept the key to his motorcycle.

“You're hanging out, Dad! Daddy want to come?”

“No! Why did you come hanging out? Uh, Bi... later come home not night, yes! I want to take you with grandma to eat with her family, Haji Abdullah. You still want to, right? That's .. your teacher first. Now he has Hajj and already has pesantren.”

“Yes, later Bian try if you do not forget, yes!” reply Sabian with her sense of shame.

“Nothing to forget if you still want to use all the facilities you provide!” threaten dad.

Sabian was indifferent, he chose to pass immediately, without wanting to agree with his father's words.

“Basic of the boy!” his father grumbled when ignored by Sabian.

Almost 15 minutes Sabian traveled the distance from his home to get to Iza's home address.

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Hanafis...