
Aisha stepped first as soon as the elevator clinked, walking towards the basement leaving Faris behind her. Even in the elevator, the two were silent to each other, even though there were only the two of them in the elevator.
His mood was now completely uncontrollable, hearing Karina ask about him and Azka made his heart back to pieces.
“Not really so shop first?” tanya Faris stopped Aisha's steps before actually getting into the car and sitting in the passenger seat.
Aisha simply shook her head weakly without wanting to return her husband's gaze.
Faris paired the seatbelt for Aisha, making her now completely able to settle the changes in her wife's countenance up close.
Aisha simply looked down, again not daring to return Faris' gaze.
“What is Ica Why?” asked Faris raising Aisha's chin to look back at her.
Inevitably Aisha's eyes had to meet Faris because of their very close distance, even Aisha could feel the roar of Faris's breath hitting her face.
Aisha still remained silent, not answering her husband's questions even though her neutrals had returned her husband's gaze.
“So that happened earlier in the toilet?” again Faris asked even though he did not get an answer.
Aisha closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath and then exhaled her huff. Trying to explain what really happened to him.
“I met Karina last time on the toilet. He asked about Ica's relationship with Mas Azka first,” replied Aisha looked doubtful.
“Terus Ica answer what?” ask Faris gently.
Again Aisha just shook her head weakly.
“Abang can it?” faris asked suddenly back to her sitting position.
“What?” Aisha seemed to be aware of her husband's change.
“What Ica already can actually mengelupain Azka?” faris's question made Aisha a little surprised.
Silent. Lisan Aisha was confused to answer Faris's question.
“Or Azka position in Ica heart is still the same?”
“Not so,” replied Aisha a little panic with Faris' question.
Faris just smiled in response.
“Nothing, Brother knows,” replied Faris without looking at Aisha.
Faris immediately set the seatbelt for himself, turned on the engine and immediately re-split the crowded streets of Surabaya without a single word spoken.
After the wedding, Faris immediately brought Aisha to live in her residence.
Now they live in the house of Faris, precisely the house left by his parents.
“Honest as long as Ica can do it, lie as long as Ica can hide it.”
Faris said without turning her head, turning off the car engine and then stepping out without opening the door for Aisha as usual.
Aisha was still pensive in the passenger seat, the sentence that Faris had just said was really like a hard slap for her.
***
Karina took a long breath.
“OK I did it! Indeed I am the same Aisha about what really happened between the three of you!” karina replied with eyes that were starting to heat up.
“Bertiga?” ask Azka confused.
“Iya! You, Aisha and Diana,” replied Karina with a clear circle that first escaped from the net end.
Azka rubbed her face harshly upon hearing Karina's reply.
“Why are you so curious as to what happened to my life in the past?”
Deg, hearing Azka's question made Karina realize, why should she care about Azka's past? Isn't that none of his business?.
But somehow Karina could not deny her concern for the figure of a single parent man in front of her.
If asked ‘why’, he does not know what the answer is. Because the taste is also present without knowing ‘kenapa’.
Karina immediately packed up her stuff preparing to leave. But Azka's burly hand first stopped his steps.
Azka looked at him with a gaze asking for an answer, but Karina who really could not stand the situation at that time immediately threw the grip of Azka on her arm. Leaving Azka with a question mark.
Karina immediately ran towards the elevator, regardless of the glare around her.
Azka who also realized that since earlier he turned out to be the center of attention immediately grabbed the lucky stroller Rafa when his son was asleep.
***
Gus Hasan narrowed his net when suddenly someone aligned his steps with him, returning his birel-coated book which again fell without realizing it.
“You?” gus Hasan asked a little surprised to find out who returned the book.
“You dropped it again.”
Someone immediately stepped away after Gus Hasan received his book, he did not even give Gus Hasan a chance to just say thank you or ask his name.
“Cracked!” the woman said as she passed, but Gus Hasan could still hear her.
Gus Hasan reached into his pants pocket when he heard the ringing of his phone, forgetting the speech of the woman who said it ‘careful’.
“Waalaikumsalam warohmatulloh,” replied Gus Hasan while attaching his phone to the right ear.
“How's Gus? Where did you get to?” the voice of Gus Hasan's friend who helped him set foot in Istanbul.
“Hasan only, you are yes.”
I heard a laughing voice across the phone.
“I want to take a short walk enjoying Bosphorus.”
“Good I wait there yes,” close Gus Hasan put the phone back in his pocket.
Gus Hasan again set foot on the Bosphorus bridge, enjoying the view of the Bosphorus which will look more beautiful than the bridge.
***
Faris handed over the car keys to the guards who were already on standby in her yard, welcoming the arrival of their new Master and Madam.
“Live brought in all Mr?” ask one of Faris' officers.
Faris simply nodded lethargicly without speaking.
“Pak Toni where?” asked Faris when he did not see his assistant in the row of his employees.
“So he said there was a business in the office briefly Mr.”
Faris nodded at him without asking, because indeed he had given all office affairs to Mr. Toni, his confidant long ago.
He immediately stepped into his room without waiting for his wife first.
His mood was now completely uncontrollable, jealousy was now filling his heart and mind, He needed to calm down.
***
The first time she came to the house, Aisha felt like a queen who was always on alert 24 hours guards, it turned out that behind the simplicity of her husband, her wealth was very abundant.
But her husband prefers to pursue his fondness for medicine than to continue the family company left by his late parents.
Aisha smiled her smile, in this house everything has been served, Aisha even felt confused what to do in a house this big.
Aisha did not find her husband when she arrived in their room, the bathroom door was closed, maybe Faris was taking a bath, she thought.
Therefore, he prefers to clear their belongings first from a suitcase that has just been delivered by one of his servants.
Aisha heard the bathroom door open while she was struggling to put the suitcase on top of the closet that was not worth her height, making her have to tiptoe and even occasionally jump.
Suddenly a burly hand helped her, making Aisha turn her head. She slightly held back her laughter, although she was in a state of anger but her husband still helped her when she looked difficult.
“What do you want to eat? Let Ica masakin.” Aisha first starts a conversation to reduce the awkwardness she creates herself.
However Aisha is a wife, Faris her husband, her responsibility. Although they are in a bad relationship, but Aisha can not stay too long, disobeying the husband is the same as disobeying God.
“Ngga need, Brother is still full. Ica if the laper on the dining table must have been prepared.” Faris answered without looking, then again preoccupied himself with his books on the edge of the bed.
“Ica is also still full,” replied Aisha following in her husband's footsteps.
“Do not be angry again Bang,” continued Aisha who did not get an answer from her husband.
Faris remained unmoved in his place, even when Aisha sat down beside him she did not take her eyes off.
***
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