IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT

IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
14.The same glass that has broken


"Let's help Asifa ma'am, "sister get Asifa into a wheelchair, and push towards the park"yeah then I'm sorry buu, hopefully get well soon."Said the beautiful and friendly sister.


The cold morning of the newly rising sun shines upon the earth. The air is still clean, because not many busy vehicles pass around the hospital. Asifa closed her eyes feeling this cold air, it was soothing. He calmed his soul which was again in ruins. Asifa hopes that after getting out of this hospital, she can be better. Because he is also not what he will face.


"Who are you here, sister Aisyah? what bus ride is ma'am's plane?"asifa asked still with her eyes closed.


He said he was with everyone, didn't know, last night just said he wanted to come here tomorrow. If you take the bus or train at least until tonight. But if you get on a plane in the afternoon, you'll get to the hospital."Said ma'am Hafsah.


"Aren't you tired of going straight to the hospital?"ask Asifa.


"Where can you ban what your brother said. Her husband did not dwell if Aisyah had spoken. It's a good thing her husband's love is dead if it's not certain Aisyah has been a widow since."Said ma'am Hafsah.


"It's okay that it's important that she be a perfect woman unlike Asifa to be a useless woman." it made both her parents shocked.


"What you say baby don't talk like that is not good. Do not be prejudiced, be prejudiced, be good to the one who created you. Maybe this is the best thing for your future. Remember, do not forget that God knows all things, and you do not know them."Mr. Herman said, reminding his daughter, there are still those who can accept it as it is.


"Whether anyone would have wanted to be with Asifa pa, Asifa could not have given anyone offspring. Asifa is a barren woman, only perfection is sought by men so that they may have offspring."Asifa.


"Then you can take the child to be your friend from the orphanage. We take care and grow together, to share our taste. He needs the affection of parents you need children, to complement each other. Tell me that when she grows up, or when she asks who she is."Bu Hafsah said, giving input to his daughter.


"Good idea, there's a point in what my dear mama said."Timpal mr. Herman.


"Let's see ma later, while Asifa will come to the orphanage. To comfort yourself from this loneliness. Because Asifa also wants to be a mother, if there are not only one or two children in the orphanage. At least Asifa could forget what had happened."Asifa.


"Mama and papa will support you, whatever your decision may be better."Said Ms. Hafsah and nodded to Mr. Herman, as a sign of agreement. then they embraced, a friendly kiss received by Asifa from both parents.


"They continued chatting until it did not feel like they had been there for an hour.they finally returned to the room, it turned out that in front of the room there was a Dinata family.


"That's them."Appoint Ardi to his family.


"Assalamualaikum" said Mr. Herman and others simultaneously.


"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered the Dinata family.


"From the garden."Asifa replied, looking down, as she avoided the gaze of Ardi and the Dinata family.


"We go in first pity Asifa sat on, almost two hours must be tired."Said ma'am Hafsah, and the others just nodded.


They walked into the room, carefully Mr. Herman helped his daughter. Ardi who saw Asifa did not want to look at her. He was enough to keep the feelings of Asifa, it was also because He had intended for Asifa to hate her. It turns out to be very powerful when we hate the people we love.


Once on top of the banker Asifa sat down for a drink before she lay down herself.


"Ma Sifa thirsty" said Asifa, ma'am Hafsah gave a drink and Asifa received."Ma Asifa sleepy can't she sleep?"with a spoiled tone to his mother.


"May, you're tired, it's also the effect of the drug so you're sleepy."Said Ms. Hafsah, rubbing Asifa's head wrapped in a veil. Because from earlier Asifa was evaporating continuously.


Just as Asifa broke down her body, sir Surya approached and said "Asifa opa apologize yes, because your opa and Ardi must be separated. Suppose opa is not cowardly, you will not be separated."Said sir Surya.


"Yes opa, Asifa has forgiven all the Dinata families. Because Asifa opens up to anyone, Allah is forgiving." Asifa.


"You are not yet legally separated by the new state of religious law. Should not refer to it, anyway Ardi just talak one right."Mr. Surya said, giving advice for his grandson to be united again with loved ones.


Hearing that Asifa was not interested anymore when remembering the words ardi."Honestly, I have lost my taste for Asifa, this past year. And why would I keep it if he also can't give me offspring."That really makes Asifa hurt.


While Ardi did not want to separate just because Asifa did not give offspring. But he also wanted to have offspring, because he was just an ordinary human. Suppose he was like Abraham, he could have two wives. Who knows, Asifa could get pregnant too. But unfortunately Asifa did not want to be in honey, it was also what she thought if she could be fair if she had two wives.


"Asifa quite knows herself opa, who Asifa is. Therefore, with a reference, can not return something as before. Just like the glass that has been broken, it is impossible to return to normal even though it has been repaired."The word full of emphasis directed at Ardi.


"I'm sorry mas deck. Maybe this is the best for us, hopefully you can be better than us. Excuse me" said Ardi immediately leaving the room. Sit on the bench waiting in front of the room. He cried very much, and then he remembered a few days ago what he had said to Hafsah before Asifa. Those words offended Asifa, who was now an ex-wife.


"I'm sorry, Asifa, it's all my fault. Maybe Ardi is the same as you, Ardi loved you so much, even last night when he slept hugging your picture. Opa apologizes, never disconnect our family relationship. You're opa's granddaughter, opa doesn't want to lose you baby. Can opa hug you, baby?"asking permission to hug Asifa who was considered her grandson.


"But opa..."


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