Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
Who you really are

Aisyah was ready to leave after noting some needs of Raisya.

After her husband allowed her to use the debit card instead of Raisya, Aisyah immediately asked for some needs that Raisya wanted to buy. He plans to go shopping as per the needs that Raisya wants only. Unwilling to be slanderous he will distinguish when to shop for the benefit of the family and the interests for Raisya.

"Sir.. isn't pa-pa left alone?" Aisha asked Raisya. Raisya who was watching in the living room nodded slowly.

"I won't be long! This is the same food I have prepared for Raisya at the table. Let Raisya watch while eating." Aisyah has prepared some food for Raisya so that later it will fit left to go shopping Raisya can eat and drink quietly.

"M." Mmm." Raisya answered briefly. His eyes looked back at the television screen.

"Mmm... Mbak Raisya handphone flame?" Aisyah was curious because since Raisya lived never once seen Raisya using her phone.

"No." Answer Raisya short. There seems to be no spirit whatsoever for Raisya. He just wanted to spend his time leisurely without any distractions.

"Mmm. okay. I'm leaving first mbak. Assalamu'alaikum." Said Aisyah after seeing the response from the flat-flat Raisya. Aisyah is trying to understand the emotional condition of pregnant women who may be up and down mood. She was imagining that maybe she was pregnant was not much different from Raisya. Lemes, dizziness, nausea is also an unpredictable mood.

Aisyah also ordered a taxi online. Before leaving, she did not forget to tell her husband that she intended to go to the mall to shop for Raisya's needs. Her husband replied to Aisyah's message with a 'careful' message'

Arriving at the mall, Aisyah chooses clothes for Raisya to wear according to the list that Raisya wants. After finishing clothes shopping he went to a sandal shoe store he bought a pair of shoes and also thin sandals that are roughly suitable for pregnant women. After finishing shopping for clothes, sandals and shoes, Aisyah went to the supermarket to buy food and snacks needed by Raisya including milk pregnant women and fruits. Aisyah felt very happy shopping this time as if she was experiencing pregnancy. Somehow she was so happy and happy, even though the pregnant one was Raisya. It was as if he was waiting for a baby to come into the world.

After finishing shopping Aisyah also ordered a taxi online. He intends to take cash at Raisya's request later at the bank to be calmer.

After all his groceries got into the car Aisyah also told the driver to stop by at a bank and told him to wait.

Aisyah went into an ATM machine and started inserting Raisya debit cards. On the request screen to enter the pin code for the debit card ownership. Aisyah put what Raisya had given her in a small piece of paper.

Before withdrawing the balance, Aisyah ensures the amount of her savings balance first so that when withdrawing it can be safe. Aisyah pressed the balance information button and came up with numbers she had never seen before.

Aisyah's eyes widened in shock. Behind his veil he was gaping because he could not believe the contents of Raisya balance up to that much.

Aisyah's index finger until it moves to calculate the digits listed in front of the screen.

"MasyaAllah. This isn't a miscalculation?" Aisyah muttered. Fortunately at the store at that time there was no one but him.

Aisyah took a breath and thought.

Actually, is Raisya? Can't it be that not having a family can have this kind of money? Raisya's mother must be a rich man running away from his house. What if her family is looking for her? Will we be seen hiding Raisya's mother?

Aisyah daydreams about Raisya's identity. Alarm sound in ATM machine light up request sign overtime light up. Aisyah also refocused to the screen and returned to the withdrawal menu. Aisyah pulled out the amount of money that Raisya asked for. After that Aisyah took the card again after the transaction was completed.

Who is Raisya really?

"Sorry Mom, it's here." The driver broke Aisyah's daydream.

"Eh. iy. yes." Aisyah was nervous as soon as the driver spoke that she had arrived at the intended address.

Aisyah got out of the car and brought her groceries with the help of the driver.

"Thank you sir! Here's the gas money. His return to the father." Aisyah gave some money for the taxi fare. He deliberately overestimated the fare money for the driver's tips.

"Oh yes ma'am. Thank you very much. Hope the luck adds a lot." Said the driver happily getting tips from passengers.

"Aamiin's." Aisha answered the chauffeur's prayer.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Aisyah opened the door and brought all her groceries into the living room. It looks lonely there's nobody. Aisyah was curious as to where Raisya was. After storing her plastic grocery bags Aisyah immediately searched Raisya into her room. There was a faint sound from behind Raisya's room, Raisya was reading the Quran. Aisyah stopped her steps and did not enter Raisya's room.

Aisyah returned to the living room. He sat down to rest his feet. He rested his shoulders behind the sofa and opened his veil so he could draw as much air.

"Aisha is home?" Raisya's voice shocked Aisyah who was sitting pensively.

"Eh. mbak.. here sit!" Aisyah patted the sofa beside her for Raisya to sit down with her.

Raisya sat beside Aisha. He saw many plastic grocery bags that were still on the floor, as well as some paper bags containing clothes and sandals.

"Come mbak first seen mbak shopping order. Sorry if my taste is not good." Said Aisyah while offering one by one the items she bought earlier in the mall.

"What you buy is a good fit." Raisya did not want to make Aisyah disappointed. Raisya opened one by one his groceries and looked at it.

"How does it fit?" Aisyah looked towards Raisya.

"good. Everything's peachy. Ma'am likes it." Raisya did not protest much on the goods Aisyah bought.

"Ih yes. This is a list of mbak groceries and receipts. And this is the withdrawal money, too." Aisyah handed over all the evidence of the groceries and also the cash she had withdrawn in front of Raisya.

"Save it! I believe in Aisyah." Raisya did not receive any receipts or cash that Aisyah had brought.

"That don't be so bad. First look! I may want to check my groceries. And this is cash, why should it be returned to me, mbak?" Aisyah did not want to accept the cash given by Raisya.