LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 28. THE MOST MISSED PLACE

"Bella often stands behind the door, when you're yelling at me." His eyes blinked for a moment, sinless and expecting an answer.

Aisyah stared at Bram. He looked a little surprised by what he heard, although he knew little about the life story of Bram who a few months ago had just divorced his wife and was in a state of trying to rise from the slump but he did not know at all if the problem of the cause of divorce what they look like.

"Bella, she's not Sally, she's Ayesha." Bram replied resignedly, he could not possibly scold Bella with a question that was not suspected.

"Who else is this aunt?"

Now Aisyah's reddened face, awkwardly tidying her veil, was completely confused at hearing the child's innocent question even though it wasn't aimed at her.

"This is Aunt Aisyah, papa's friend." Reply Bram with a resigned face. He couldn't prevent questions that might come out of his son's innocent lips.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

Abah and Tito arrive, breaking the tension created between them.

"Wa ‘alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Bram and Aisyah answered almost simultaneously.

The atmosphere immediately melted, and after that casual chat, Bram and Bella were brought to dinner together, Aisyah's cooking from that afternoon was the result of shopping with Bram.

"All Ayesha's cooking is delicious." Praise Bram without shame.

Aisyah blushed to hear it, she was enjoying how Bella was so enjoying Aisyah's cooking.

Tito was quickly familiar with Bella, they seemed no less exciting to tell about the world of SD children.

Abah seemed happy to tell how happy on his birthday this time he could invite the children, Aisyah students learn to teach to eat together.

"The carefree face of the children today, as if to make me even younger for many years. It feels more and more eager to stay healthy and long in order to see the children grow up and noble in the future."

Bram couldn't lie, he felt so happy to see the happiness that emanated from my face.

How simple happiness is for simple people, just seeing the laughter and prayers of little children is already heaven for him.

Bram felt how small a way to make other people meet happiness, no need for excessive money no need for festive parties, just seeing a smile on the face of children was enough.

The night did not feel fast moving, Bram felt in a family that was so full of love.

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Aisyah sat down with Bram, on the front porch, with a glass of tea after her birthday dinner. He was about to leave but Bella whined for a little while longer because Tito was teaching her to write Arabic.

Abah himself entered the room, he said he wanted to lie down for a while, his back hurt all day without rest. Understand his body is old enough, vulnerable with gout and sore linu.

Tito sat on the floor with Bella looking as she taught the little girl.

"Mas Bram, Bella seems to be so protective of you." Aisyah said, suddenly.

Bram was stunned, the tea glass that was almost to the end of his lips momentarily came to a halt.

"He went through a difficult time, without ever realizing it." Bram gulped his tea heavily, his throat felt dragging.

"I love children so much from my childhood, I wish to see Faiq in every child, so I always want to love children." Aisha's voice sounded raucous.

"I found my sister in every student of mine, the child I taught, so I always wished every child to be happy and not wasted in his life."

Bram's eyes did not blink looking at Aisyah, the young woman immediately appeared so mature in her eyes.

"Bella's eyes hold deep wounds, there may be scratches that we can't see without us noticing. He was so afraid of repeating the same grief when he saw another woman other than his mother around his father." Aisyah said in a smooth voice, those eyes did not switch from the little girl who was busy chattering in front of Tito.

"Did Bram hurt Bella's mother so much that Bella was too afraid to meet her?" Aisyah's next question made Bram almost unable to breathe.

"I have destroyed my home, I have wasted my good love and the perfect mother of my child. I'm not gonna defend myself from that." Bram replied with a trembling voice.

"Is it Bram, where children miss the most is the embrace of their parents?"

"I know..."

"Then why did Bram destroy the place?"

"Because I'm stupid."

"I was also one of the victims of a distrust of love, parents may not really be divorced but my father left my mother. It makes no difference, actually, except to be so tragic for my mom who loves me too much." Aisyah sighed her voice lowered her, as if she did not want others to hear.

"I still remember how my father said that he had another woman he loved besides my mother, even though I was a child at the time and didn't quite understand the meaning, but after my father said that, he said that, he left never to return. The speech imprinted so deeply, and it turned out that in adulthood it was so painful when I understood."

Bram had never seen Aisyah talk so much in front of him, with teary eyes that could not be separated from Bella.

"But I was happy to see Bella doing well beyond her trauma to the person she thought was breaking her mother's heart. At least Bram quickly realized it. Bram's ex-wife, I'm sure, is an amazing woman in the way that Bella keeps loving you so much."

"Diah is awesome..." Bram said it like he was muttering to himself.

"I'm the only one who's too stupid, the stupidity that covers my feelings for her. My eyes were on another woman I thought was perfect for me, forgetting a woman who had desperately struggled to be my wife." Bram is not ashamed to admit it.

Since the two of them became closer today, Bram did not hold back all of his heart, although perhaps if he had a glimpse, they were too fast to become familiar.

As they fell silent, Bram grabbed his teacup and then his eyes fell on the handsome boy who looked as if he was seriously teaching Bella something on paper.

"And...how could Tito's father leave a woman as good as you, Aisyah?"

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