
“Tasia ...” Faris waved at the new-looking little girl coming out of her class when the break sign rang.
“Om Faris ...” Sontak Tasya immediately rushed to hug Faris who was still standing in front of his car.
“Uhh ... How is the school? Something naughty isn't?”
“Neither Om, all of Tasya's friends are good,” said the girl was still reluctant to take off her arms.
“Om Faris where to go? Tasya kangen tau Om.”
Faris stretched her arms and carried Tasya to the playground to join her friends.
“Om busy working Darling .. how at home Om feel at home?”
“So good Om, everything is good to Tasya, let alone a beautiful Aunt. Yesterday Tasya was taught to pray with a beautiful aunt, said the beautiful Aunty prayer must be carried out by Muslims five times a day.” The girl utero just chattered about what was in her nature.
When Faris was silent, he remembered his words to his wife the other day, he should not have spoken to Aisha like that, but Tasya said Aisha loved him so much.
“Tasya enter again yes to class, Om Faris waitin Tasya learn. We'll be home with.” Faris again led Tasya and handed it to her teacher.
Instantly the teacher Faris tipped to invite Tasya in while looking at him, making Faris feel awkward himself.
“Gusti ... What dream did I have last night?” The woman Faris knew as her teacher Tasya muttered to herself.
“Doctor Faris Zein Abdullah yes?” the teacher asked, not taking his eyes off.
Faris nodded, “Mom know my name?” Faris asked back.
“Of course Doctor, the face of the Doctor is always trending in the magazine really, I do not know. I am a big fan of Doctor Faris loh,” said the woman with sparkling.
“Ah thank you Bu.” Faris just said awkwardly, he did not realize that he would be as popular, even among mothers.
“I excuse Bu.” Faris again said and said to move when he found the woman who was still in her place.
“Ah Yes Doctor, be careful ...” The teacher half-screamed because Faris was getting away.
“Do not Ica gini again if you meet handsome people.” He chuckled to himself remembering the teacher who did not even blink looking at him.
“Ah yes I forgot chatt to Ica if I picked up Tasya.” Faris just reached into his phone and typed a message for his wife. At first he was about to call and hear his wife's voice, only it seems Aisha still has not forgiven him, the message was just read.
***
Ayla slammed her body into the bed as soon as she reached her room, crying as she pleased under the pillow. Baba and her mom have been out of nowhere since Faisal drove her home.
All the sentences Faisal blurted out felt like a lash for him, was it true that he felt right now was love? Because when he was with Brandon he never even felt anything like this.
His mind raged back, where was his pride as a woman? He had even dropped his own pride in the face of Hasan by his actions against Aisha.and why did he have to go too far in Hasan's life? Isn't he the kind of person who doesn't care much about other people's business?.
Ayla chose to immerse herself in a bath, her entire body completely hot, not because of the temperature in her room, but rather the increasingly turbulent mood at war with her logic.
He began to imagine the possibilities for his actions, it is certain that after this Hasan will soon be away from his life, maybe even he will feel disgusted if he remembers having known a woman as low as himself.
Ayla really needed a place to pour out all her turmoil at the moment, only this time feeling very uneasy about the problem she was facing, she needed someone who understood her situation, who understood her heart, like Faisal. Yes, being with her brother and pouring out everything that raged in her mind made her very calm. But in this house, no one cared about him, they were busy with their respective worlds.
Faisal always says ‘whatever problems we face, there must be a way out. Allah does not merely give His servant a test but according to his ability’.
Ayla crumpled her body back on the bed, her body feeling very tired, as well as her heart and mind.
“Kak Isal ...” Ayla again sobbed considering that if she was with her sister maybe she would feel much better.
Ayla did not come out of her room until she slept long enough, even until the night was getting thick. He was only awake when his stomach began to rumble, his crying since then completely drained his energy.
But look, Ayla locked herself all this time no one tried to look for her, Baba and Mami did not even care what her daughter experienced.
“Look Brother ... is this what Brother said changed? They remain the same, we are still like strangers living under one roof.” Ayla muttered as if to say to Faisal who reminded that at least Ayla should appreciate Baba and her Mami who were trying to make time for him.
***
“It looks like in front of severe jam, Mistress.” Roger said when he saw the car in front of him did not move at all.
“Padahal reverse flow even empty ya.” Aisha chimed in as she looked out the window and found the reverse current that was very quiet.
Suddenly Aisha's eyes sparkled when she found a fruit vendor shop across the street, already imagined in her mind how fresh to eat the food while waiting for the streets are jammed. His smile was flocked for a while, what is possible this is called ‘nyidam’ as most pregnant women feel.
“Ger, I want to buy rujak first there well, while waiting for traffic.” Aisha pointed out while pointing at a street-side street-side street store next to the restaurant.
“Let me buy it, Madam.” Roger volunteered and was about to remove his seatbelt, but Aisha went out of her way.
“Neverything I am, later if suddenly the traffic jams ease how? I am still afraid if I have to bring a car,” reject Aisha immediately open her seat belt.
“Mrs sure?”
Aisha nodded and immediately opened her car door, “Iya. Ntar if suddenly the road, you just wait at the cafe.” Aisha pointed to a cafe that looks quite crowded crowded with visitors.
From a distance, a pair of men and women holding a toddler just came out of the restaurant next to the cafe Aisha pointed at earlier.
Tinnn ... suddenly a car speeding from the back current sounded his horn that was so deafening, the man who walked with his woman who was holding a toddler even to cover the ears of the toddler.
Brugh ... instantaneously the sound of people shouting at each other after hearing the sound of something being hit by a hard object right after the ear-splitting horn sounded.
Roger who saw the crowd decided to come out and see what was happening, his mind immediately floated on his young mistress.
Men and women who were holding toddlers who turned out to be Azka, Karina, and Rafa immediately stepped quickly to the crowd that was blocked by traffic.
“That's the bodyguard who was Aisha fit in the mall.” Azka muttered as she saw Roger running towards the crowd.
Instantly Azka stopped her steps, making Karina look at him questioningly.
“Aisha ...,” muttered back while thinking it must be the moment that Roger interraces with Aisha, and why also Roger should be moved towards the crowd if it has nothing to do with Aisha.
Azka immediately ran through the crowd, leaving Karina and Rafa still glued in place.
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