I AM HAPPY WITHOUT YOU!!!
I AM HAPPY WITHOUT YOU!! CHAPTER 8

This morning I deliberately did not serve all the needs of Mas Fahri, let's not there is already a Bilqis that will be there 24 hours that will certainly be swift to serve him.

I was busy looking for files that I would file with the court to take care of the divorce papers.

Downstairs it sounded boisterous, either nothing or maybe celebrating what.

The longer I stay, because their laughter echoes. I like being alone with my soul that sometimes comes at the wrong time.

"Bak Aisyah, I'm pregnant." Bilqis ran when she realized my arrival.

She looked so happy that I could only cry blood. Sick was very sick when he found out Bilqis was two-bodied.

Ah... do I also have to pray for Bilqis to miscarry? Same with me?

"Congratulations," I said flatly and stretched his arms.

"Thank you, Ma'am." Bilqis passed from before me and sat back down at the dinner table. He sat next to Mas Fahri, and his hands would not be out of my husband's arms.

"Sit, Shah," said Mas Fahri, I don't know if there's a bad gurat on his face.

I smiled wryly and did not answer her words, I pulled up the chair and started to sit in front of them.

I cursed to myself why I could have breakfast with them. I hate it so much, but I'm powerless.

"Here I get the side dishes" said Mas Fahri.

"I can be alone" this hunger is gone. Even seeing Bilqis wash my stomach makes me nauseous.

I don't know if this is my jealousy because there is still a taste in Mas Fahri, or I really don't like to see such a person.

I just stirred the rice that was already on the plate, while the spoiled voice of Bilqis continued to decorate, breakfast this morning.

My phone rang, Dila's name on the phone screen, my smile spontaneously expanding.

"Hello, honey, "I replied as the boy's voice rang out.

"Today Dila is on stage, does aunt want to accompany me? My friends were with their mother, and I… ., "

Dila cut off her words, but I knew what she was about to say, her sobs sounding soft, but so heart-wrenching.

"Honey, don't force aunty, she's busy, a lot of unfinished designs. Just dad yes, who accompanied Dila, "the voice of Mas Andre was calming his daughter, Dila grew sobbing.

"No, today's aunt will accompany Dila, you're happy, darling, "Dila screamed, maybe she's prancing with excitement.

For some reason, Dila is like a medicine sent by God to treat all my wounds.

Hearing her laughter, the pain that had just been etched, healed instantly.

" Aisha, where are you going! "mas Fahri.

There was always no sense of legowo on my husband's face, when I wanted to meet Dila. Though my happiness with him, while being with Mas Fahri, my chest is always crowded.

" I want to meet Dila and will accompany her on stage at her school,"

"Together with Andre?" Mas Fahri's jaw has hardened, I know very well he does not like and will forbid me to meet Dila.

"I don't need your permission, Mas." I ignored him, my feet kept climbing up the stairs, until I got to my room.

Immediately I sambar bag and do not forget to save the file that I had prepared. I thought later after Dila's show was over I'd take care of it.

"You really want to go, Mom? Didn't Mas Fahri forbid you" said Bilqis who was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs.

"It's none of your business, if Mas Fahri wants to divorce you, or wants to get married again, I will become the old Aisyah, obedient and loving,"

Bilqis was stunned to hear my words, I immediately got out of the house and pulled the car out of the garage.

"Dad!" mas Fahri's voice sounded loud and I pretended not to hear it.

"Dad, you should be happy today and accompany us to the doctor!"mas Fahri.

Does she want me to be happy with Bilqis' pregnancy? You are not sane! I know it's just a shield, because actually he's jealous of Mas Andre.

Mas Fahri was with me when the car started. He stood in the middle of the gate.

"Mas, if you want to kill yourself please. I don't care, but I beg you not to get hit by my fancy car, because I don't want him dirty from your blood! " i raised my voice as the roar of the car started to sound noisy.

Her facial tone was astonished, because my attitude was so changed, she should have realized why I was like this, instead of continuing to lecture about polygamy.

Mas Fahri began to pull over, while I continued to drive the car. It was fortunate that I didn't pay attention to it, so I was able to be on time at Dila's school.

Her smile expanded as I started to get out of the car, her hands waving and I swiftly returned the wave.

"Have you waited a long time, dear? " Dila hugged me tight.

"Dad, I tipped Dila for a while, there was a meeting," said Mas Andre with a look of unpleasant face.

"Yes, please. Dila will be safe with me, "Dila lead me to class, where she will display one of her talents. Even he did not mind if his father did not accompany him today.

With him I completely forgot the mess I was living. I want to live happily like this.

After the end of the event I took Dila to the boutique and did not forget the two ice cream I bought. He pranced because the ice cream he wanted was achieved. Her smile continued to expand on her puffed face. Makes me anxious to pinch it. I just chuckled at his funny behavior.

"Thank you Auntie" said Dila, she looked so sweet.

"Tante, I'll take you to Mama's grave sometime" said Dila while enjoying ice.

" Ready, Honey, "

"Dad, later you can also be happy with the child who is being conceived Bilqis! " don't know from when Mas Fahri was here, did he follow me. If so, it was outrageous, he really thought that I was playing with Mas Andre.

Dila stared at my bead, there like there wanted an explanation for the words of Mas Fahri.

"Dila, listen to Auntie. Aunty is very happy and happy to meet you ok. Because you love aunty sincerely, unlike om Fahri, "the second kiss on her cheek.

Whether exposed to demons from where, when I finished saying he immediately raised his hand about to slap, did he feel offended by my words.

"Sorry, Mas. Don't be rude to women ! "

A man held back the hand of Mas Fahri who was about to plunge into my cheek....