LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTERS 10. SHE'S MY MOM

Bram opened the door of his car, letting Aisyah in.

"Thank you..." Aisyah sat in the front seat, her sweet face looking straight ahead.

As the car headed for the highway, a few jokes they both kept quiet.

"Sorry, so it's a hassle." That soft Aisyah voice broke the silence.

"It's okay. I have nothing to do today either." Answer Bram.

At a glance he glanced at Aisyah, this woman when seen up close was really young. Bram was almost sure he was a teenager. At best in the early twenties.

"It's my birthday today." Say again.

"Owh..." Bram said, pretending not to know.

"Sir Bram..."

"Don't call me sir, it feels like I'm getting very old." Bram chuckled crisply as if trying to melt the atmosphere.

"What should I call?" Aisyah turned her head with a face splattered, looking she was so arrogant.

"Call me, I'll just Bram, or maybe Bram?" Bawar Bram, for a moment he was stuck with his own words. He jafi remembered Diah, all this time his ex-wife called him with Bram mas.

Aisyah lowered her timid face, she had never called anyone with a mas call.

"Or am I so old that I don't fit in with a mas or a sister, huh?" Bram tried to soften the mood. He remembered, this year he was already thirty-one years old.

"It's not.it's not..." Aisyah replied hurriedly.

"Only, I rarely meet many people, meaning talking to each other like this. Abah forbade me from getting too close to men. Fear of being slandered." Aisyah.

Bram frowned a little astonished at the statement of the woman who had been widowed at such a young age and now she was single parent, taking care of the boys, she said, in a few years, he will be a teenager.

It is certainly not an easy thing, especially without a father figure.

Once again, Bram's memory hovers over Diah, who is now a single parent after her divorce. He swallowed his saliva bitterly. As much as Diah was sick but perhaps he was more fortunate, now that his ex-wife was working with Sarah, who Bram knew in her firmness, she was kind and wise. In contrast to Sally, her spoiled sister, though Bram has been entangled for years in bondage with Sally.

In addition, Bram feels that Diah will meet a man who truly loves him.

A few weeks ago, he even spoke to Doddy, the handsome young executive, the sole heir to the Ferdian family company.

Bram can't lie with the jealous turmoil that struck his heart, hearing Doddy's confession that the man had loved his ex-wife for a long time.

He did not know if he was selfish or his feelings were so stupid, that it was so painful to hear that someone had so united his wife.

But in another corner of his heart he was relieved, there was someone who would not waste his wife.

At least after the pain he gave Diah, Doddy looks so sincere to his ex-wife.

"Mas Bram, can I ask you a favor?"

Bram was a few seconds speechless, hearing Aisyah calling him with mas, he was goosebumps himself, only Diah was the one in this world who had called him with the call Mas.

"Oh, of course." Bram replied with half a wave.

"We turn left at the front crossroad, I'll stop for a while somewhere."

"Something?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Bram did not continue his question even though he was a little curious, why did they have to stop somewhere before taking Aisyah shopping.

Bram nodded his head and followed Aisyah's direction.

Just as the two of them were back in silence, Aisyah hugged her bag and a plastic food chain.

Maybe he'll stop by a friend's house or maybe there's some interest for a while before actually heading to the market.

Not until eight minutes, they stopped in front of a large house with a fence high enough, inside it did not look like what the house was.

And what makes Bram a little confused, the hospital reads

"SUH SIHIYA MENTAL REHABILITATION PLANT"

"We stopped here?" Ask Bram doubtfully.

"Yes." Yeah."

Bram no longer asked, as Aisyah hurriedly got out of the car.

"Mas Bram can wait here, I won't be long." Aisyah turned to Bram for a moment before she actually came out.

"Oh, if Dik Aisyah tells me to wait, I will wait. Even if I'm told to accompany you in, I don't mind." Bram said with a smile, looking at Aisyah's face that momentarily hesitated.

"Inside may not be a comfortable sight, but I do have to go there."

"Of course, don't hesitate. I'm not going anywhere. Please go in there, who knows that Dik Aisyah is waiting. Don't worry about me." Bram shut down the car engine.

Aisya looked at Bram deeply, and sighed.

"I saw one of the patients in there. I'm delivering her favorite food, vegetable lontong and scrambled arik tempe." Aisha's voice sounded a little heavy.

"And the patient was probably waiting for me, she was my mother." Aisyah said in a bitter tone, a confession that was heartbreaking to her own, which she rarely revealed to others.

Bram was amazed, he did not say a word, until Aisyah came out and closed the door of her car, ringing the high turnstile, and some time later she was lost behind it.

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