PURSUED MATING
Doing something for Azlan's sake

"Where have you been, Ayesha?" Oma Freya immediately asked that when Ayesha had just arrived nearby.

"I'm sorry Oma. That was..." Ayesha scratched her head which was not itchy at all. He seemed confused in finding an excuse. Of course it also did not escape the view of Oma Freya so that made Ayesha frightened because of course Oma Freya would be angry if he was caught lying.

Oma Freya looked at Ayesha with various questions popping up in her head. It is natural for Oma Freya emotions because it counted almost an hour Ayesha disappeared.

Ayesha who was looked at like that could only take a deep breath. He looks frightened when Oma Freya's view looks unfriendly as before.

"Oma I'm sorry!" Ayesha's hand stretched out, she tried to hold the hand of Oma Freya who had begun to wrinkle to apologize.

Oma Freya did not respond. He tried to stand up from his seat and left Ayesha. Whether Ayesha wants to come with him or not. If he Ayesha sincerely loves Azlan, surely there will be no drama Ayesha run away or miss like before.

Ayesha stared at the passing of Oma Freya. "Is that Oma Freya with me?" Ayesha could only ask herself that. Because the mistake came from him, if only he could be patient and wait tomorrow to see his sister would not be like this.

Very became upset himself to see Ayesha's behavior, it could be that the woman was still sitting there without catching up with Oma Freya who had been away.

"Ckk... I'm suspicious, are you Mr Azlan's wife?" Of course that was what Very thought from now on because Ayesha seemed to have no intention to visit her young master.

"What do you mean?" Ayesha turned towards Very who was beside her. He did not accept Very's words. Of course she was the legal wife of Azlan, although only in siri marriage status.

Very poked his lips. "There's no proof because I see it that way. You don't feel any sadness at all, you don't even have the intention to visit."

Those words seemed appropriate for Ayesha to accept. Ayesha was a little pinched in her heart, instead she as a wife should put her husband first? But she just ignored her husband and left without saying goodbye.

Ayesha followed Very's steps that were about to leave. Ayesha is sure, Very will definitely go to Azlan's room so Ayesha needs to follow him.

Very was already in front of the elevator door and was waiting for the elevator door to open. When the elevator door opened, he just walked in and pressed the button to go upstairs.

Ayesha who was far behind ran over with all her might when she saw the elevator door that was about to close. Very smiled at Ayesha who was running. Very no intention to help hold the door that will be closed. She wanted to see the extent of Ayesha's sacrifice to meet her husband.

"Wait...!" Ayesha tried to hold the door with both hands.

"I don't think you're coming!" Very said when he saw Ayesha was already in front of him.

Ayesha took her breath and exhaled slowly. His chest felt tight when he ran earlier. "You're so mean, what's wrong with you waiting for me!"

"What are you doing waiting for...?"

"Ish ngeselin...! New driver too, his defense begs for mercy!" Ayesha no longer spoke to Very.

The elevator door finally opened. Ayesha who does not know where her husband's hospital room can only follow where Very steps, to ask as if Ayesha is reluctant to do because of one thing Ayesha knows personal driver Oma Freya is very annoying.

Very stopped his steps suddenly, he turned his body by looking at Ayesha who was right behind him. "Why are you following me?"

"To visit someone else, you take the time to find out the room. But... What about your own husband?"

"I'm..." Ayesha is confused herself, she feels wrong in the eyes of personal driver Oma Freya.

"If you can't love your husband, don't live in pretence." Very able to see Ayesha's compulsion, he was very sure Ayesha was not a good woman who deserved to be loved by a man as good as Azlan.

Ayesha is surprised, it turns out Very is not what Ayesha thought. His profession as a driver does not necessarily make him silent, it turns out Very very presumptuous in speaking.

Seeing Ayesha speechless, Very a little hiba. He'll tell you where Azlan is being treated.

"You can get in that room!" Very pointed at the room in front of him and then stepped away from it. He'll wait for Oma Freya in the parking lot.

Ayesha stared at Very's departure. He will prove to the man that the man's mind is wrong. "I'm not that bad" Ayesha said in her heart.

Ayesha looked at the door that Very pointed at earlier. "Bismillah." Ayesha said, she tried to brave herself when she saw the door she opened slowly open. There he immediately saw the whereabouts of Oma Freya. Ayesha steps in, though the fear haunts her.

Slowly Ayesha's eyes were on her husband. Azlan's face looked pale with several medical devices attached to his body. Ayesha's heart was filled to see him, he then approached and kissed Azlan's hand reverently.

"Assalamualaikum my husband," said Ayesha whispered right in Azlan's ear. "I'm sorry I found out too late" Ayesha said.

Oma Freya moved from her seat. He will give Ayesha a chance to talk to Azlan. Perhaps with the presence of Ayesha her grandson will soon realize.

"Oma come out for a second. Go to Azlan's mom's room." Oma Freya patted Ayesha's back slowly. "Oma tipped Azlan yes," said Oma Freya again before stepping away from Ayesha.

Ayesha nodded. "Thank you Oma still wants to let me meet my husband!"

Oma Freya smiled hearing that. "There's no point in Oma banning you from seeing Azlan. Unless, you're the one who's gonna have to see my granddaughter."

Deghs

Ayesha's heart really hurt hearing that. The words came out twice from two different people. "Am I that bad?" Ayesha could only speak in her heart. He could only wipe his chest as the words were spoken from Oma Freya's own mouth.

After the door closes. Ayesha looked back at the husband who was lying weakly with her eyes closed.

"It turns out you're a very weak man." Said Ayesha like pouring her frustration on the husband. Whether the words could be heard Azlan or not, Ayesha felt indifferent.

Ayesha takes Azlan's hand attached to the infusion. "You know, your hand is not strong enough to lead me to happiness." Ayesha is back.

"You can hear yourself. It's nothing, I'm not welcome in your family. Come on, where's your defense. Why are you just quiet!"

"Or... Let's get a divorce, if you don't want to get up! Let me get married again." Ayesha deliberately whispered that to Azlan, she wanted to see how Azlan reacted until something happened and made Ayesha smile to see it.