MY HUSBAND THREW ME OUT

MY HUSBAND THREW ME OUT
5


*


the return of aira from the Isra shop, in her house, she was waiting for aira. accompanied by zahra's mother who was also waiting for aira


" that, aira" said zahra


" assalamu'alaikum" said aira


"walaikum salam "answer dika and bu zahra together


"where did you come from, " asked zahra


" from the house of Israel" answered aira while sitting next to Bu zahra


" yes you have accompanied the child, I want to see your father first behind, "his words immediately move to leave the dika and aira both


*


"want to get out, not yet afternoon"? ask dika


" no need to mas, at home, anyways I just returned from the place of Israel" said aira


" oh yes already, oia how about the application, when you are ready" asked dika expectantly


"hmm, we'll talk about it later yes, the rich are too rushed deh" continued aira


" well, but tell me as soon as you're ready, you can't wait too long" he said


aira just smiled while playing a flat object in her hand,.


some time they talk, saying goodbye to go home because the day has begun to twilight,


"what else do you think, Ra,? ask zahra suddenly


" give me a little more time, ma'am, "answer


" he is an established man, Royal also ra is not too much, consideration "said bu zahrah while passing


*


in the room aira gazed deep into the sky sky, in the shadow of her resignation if the wedding was to happen but deep down, she did not want to be too fast, the choice of her mother and father must have best thought of her


Ting


from dika


"i want to take you out tonight, okay,?


the message dika


" yes, I'm ready first" replied aira


from dika


after that aira was silent, yes maybe he should let them meet each other first, talk and exchange opinions


*


"i work holiday the day after tomorrow what if we go for a walk "proposed dika


" hmm, two? ask aira


" it's up to you" said dika again


" take my mother with me how? ask aira expectantly


" okay alright, but use your car yes" continued dika


aira looks at it at a glance and nods her head in agreement, although she thinks why not use her own car instead, she invites.


but as if not understand the path of the flow of aira still assies.


they went around and stopped by to eat, after getting tired of going around the aira in between home, and,


" go home first yes, "say dika


"yes be careful mas" replied aira as she waved her hand


aira walked inside the house.


" mom same dad hasn't slept, ? ask aira while putting the martabak he bought and dika while on the road.


"yet ra" replied bu zahra while opening the Martabak parcel


"lusa, dika ngajak bu holiday" said aira


" where ra" look at zahra's mom


" you don't know ma'am, but the word used our car, how's mom, ?


" our car ra, where does the car go? ask dad


" don't know, did you say anything? answer her


" no, papa well he's a potential ghost, maybe his car can not be used far! " defa bu zahra


"hmm "just deheman coming out of father aira's mouth


" yasudah ma'ama want to go to the room first, later aira tau tau mas dika if mother agrees" aira rose from the seat leaving his parents and rest in the room.