REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 211.

"Look, it looks like your sister will move on sooner than we think" said Amelie, smiling, staring at Aish's face, who had been laughing ever since Hendro was in their home.

 Asy stared at the direction Amelie pointed at, slowly her eyes began to warm up.

"Then, guess how the late Mas Satrio felt if he knew this, Mi?" mumbled wailing.

"Hey, why are you even saying that, honey? Shouldn't you also be happy that Aish has forgotten her grief?" ask Amelie.

 "Well, maybe I'm just worried too much, Mi. Moreover, Aish said that the actual death of Mas Satrio, it seems to have been deliberately by someone," said Asy.

 Amelie stopped her chewing, in her eyes the plate in front of her was fixed.

"Yes, maybe that's true, right?"

"Mommy doesn't seem anxious at all?"

 Amelie shrugged while taking a deep breath and resumed her eating.

"What else can you worry about, baby?" Whatever we're going to do to uncover it won't be able to bring Satrio back to this world, right? So .. Mami thinks all this is right, let Aish forget all his sadness give him a chance to be happy with his choice. That was more than enough for Mami" said Amelie, not so interested in Asy's remarks.

 Asy can no longer force, he was actually very curious who had planned the murder of the late Satrio. But as Amelie said earlier, all will not be changed even if she knows. But ... What's wrong with finding out, right? Toh Aish also told him that a doctor at the hospital where Satrio was home yesterday said he would be willing to help him to investigate the case if Aish pleases.

"Mam, Asy came inside first." Asy got up from her seat a and peeked a glance at Amelie's cheeks before entering.

"Yes, honey get some rest. Don't be too tired, okay?"

Asy turned around and nodded incantation.

 Asy stepped her feet towards room , some housemaids who happened to cross paths with her threw smiles and greetings at her. After a while Asy finally arrived in his room, lay down his body for a moment while arranging what plans he could do to help his sister find the cause of Satrio's death which was still ashes. But one side of his heart hesitated because there were no instructions from Aish himself.

 Turning around here and there, in the end unconsciously made Asy sleep in a long sleep. The comfort was as soft as velvet as it enveloped him, until he did not realize how long it had been time he spent sleeping.

"Astaghfiullah!" exclaiming Asy when he woke up and saw the atmosphere around had turned dark. In his face the wall clock that is still moving, at half-seven p.m. It should be dark.

 Not wanting to waste time, Asy rushed into the bathroom for ablution and immediately performed the maghrib prayer that was almost out of time.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah, assalamualaikum warahmatullah."

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 Just finished with his prayer, a knock on the door has forced Asy to move and open the door that was deliberately in the key earlier.

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"Hey, just finished praying?"

 Aish's pretty face appeared in front of the door when Asy opened it, and immediately replied Asy with a faint nod.

"Come, Ai. Ai finish my remembrance first," muttered Asy while returning to the place of prayer earlier to recite first.

 Aish took her place at the side of the bed while waiting for her to finish. Asy had glanced at him, a face that was previously pale and swollen because too much crying now looked better and more cheerful than at that time. I don't know what made Aish so but Asy felt all this was too soon for her sister.

"What's up, Ai? Tumben once came here in Maghrib time? Do you usually prefer to wait at the dinner table?" assy said as he cleaned up his prayer equipment and put it in its place before stepping closer to Aish.

 Aish smears a thin smile . "Nothing, it's just that it feels lonely in the room itself. So I come here, can I no longer enter your room because there is a king who reigns here hm?" goda Aish chuckles.

 Asy flicked her hands in the air and shook her head slowly..

"No, no one said that. Who is the king anyway? Brother Rahman? He is not a king, Ai but a priest, "cuckoo Asy.

 "Yes okay, it's up to you." Aish nodded.

"Oh yes, Asy," added Aish again, while turning his body to face Asy.

"Yes? Why?" asked Asy astonished, especially the change in Aish's face that arrived made her a little afraid.

"There is ... I want to talk about," Aish muttered in a low tone.

 Asy immediately turned her body to face Aish. "what is it? Say I promise I won't tell anyone" he said excitedly.

 Aish chuckles. "Hey hey be patient who said it was a secret?"

 Asy's forehead instantly formed a deep frown. "you mean? Then if it's not a secret why talk whispered like this?"

 Again Asy chuckled. "Don't he ever talk whispers it's you, Asy? I'm speaking in a normal tone."

Asy patted the jidat. "Astaghfirullah, you're right. Yes, I'm sorry I forgot. Now tell me what you want to say?"

 Aish took a breath, as she showed a smile despite feeling bitter in catching Asy's eyes.

"What do you think ... I need to prolong the case of Mas Satrio's death? To be able to uncover what secret is behind it or better not? Because everything won't make my Mas Satrio come back to this world?" said Aish with a face slowly print cloudy.

 Asy rubbed Aish's arm gently, the look in her eyes turned soft as Ed looked lovingly at them all.

"Try asking your heart, if you believe I will accompany you through all the process. But ... If you are still not ready, it's better to put it off first." Asy gave advice.

"So, you mean sooner or later I still have to investigate this case? Right so?" aish asked in a stifled voice.

 Asy nodded. "But .. all decisions remain in your hands, you who hold power over them, Ai."

 Aish cast his gaze in the other direction, a glimpse of the clear water droplets seemed to flow from the corner of his eye.

 Asy rubbed his back and carried Aish into his arms.

"Take as much time as you need, but later when you feel more ready tell me. I will be faithful to accompany you wherever and whenever it is," said Asy softly.

 Aish nodded and thanked Asy.

 After a while and Aish calmed down, Asy asked Aish a question that had stuck in her heart.

"May I ask you one thing?"

 Aish nodded and looked up at Asy . "What's that?"

"What is your relationship with Mas Hendro, it looks like you guys are already very familiar?".

 Aish sighed softly and commented a thin smile. "Nothing, just friends, sharing friends, friends telling stories and complaining while in the village first. Didn't I ever tell you? Did you forget?"

 Asy nodded. "Yes I forgot, sorry."

"Hu um, it's okay. At least now by lightening a little burden by helping him get a job here can make him not continue to feel indebted because since knowing him I continue to trouble him," said Aish smiled knot.

"Yes, hopefully he'll be at home working with Papi. That way me and Mami will be able to see your smile every day" said Asy.

"Hey, why is the connection to me." Aish involuntarily blushed and covered her face with a pillow.

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"Honey, eat first at least one bribe," Axel persuaded Sarah who since Bima's return from the house became more silent and did not taste anything.

 Fortunately, at that time their children were safe with Sonia and Andrew so there was no need to worry about talking about important things about Bima's unfinished business.

"Later on, Mas. Now you better help me think first," Sarah refused.

"Eat first, then I will help," urged Axel not to lose.

 Sarah gave up on taking a grain of rice complete with side dishes and a glass of water that Axel had brought for her, her husband did understand how to force her to do something.

"Yes, okay, but half of it is. I'm really not feeling well, Mas."

 Axel sat down beside Sarah slowly, then grabbed the plate from his handle and fed a spoonful of food to his wife.

"Let's take a bribe, open your mouth."

 Sarah began to eat even with a little ogah ogahan, and really just arrived at the fifth feed Sarah refused to eat again.

"If it's just a little, why don't you spend it?" persuade Axel tirelessly.

Sarah shook. " Enough, Mas or you're gonna make me puke."

 Axel took a long breath. "Well, now tell me what you want to say, baby?" ask Axel while feeding Sarah's leftover food into his mouth.

"Better, we invite Papa to discuss this," concluded Sarah.

 Axel nodded. " All right, let's go to the living room, I just saw papa there."

 They walked slowly with Sarah leading Axel down the stairs to the living room, and it was true that Andrew was there watching tv with sonia by his side.

"Pa, Ma."

 Sarah and Axel join them.

"Thank God, you're down. Papa thought you guys wouldn't invite and Papa and Mama to discuss your problem earlier" said Andrew.

"It can't be so, pa. We're just waiting for the right time to talk about this, it just so happens that the kids are asleep, right?" chirps Sarah.

 Sonia nodded. "Yes, they are exhausted so choose to sleep fast. Now we better quickly discuss this problem, honestly Mama is afraid that something will happen to our family again. Really Mama can't even imagine it."

 Sonia was horrified, Sarah was able to understand her mother-in-law's feelings a little. But what to say, Bima's request for the house of his parents' legacy was heavy in taste, because only in that house he had memories with the deceased to his two parents.

"If according to Papa, you'd better give up what your ex-husband is leading you to, son. After all, Papa and Axel are still quite able to meet all your needs without the treasure, what does it mean if our lives are not calm, right?" andrew's advice flowed like water in the Sahara desert for Sarah.

 "Dear, I think Papa has a point. Treasures can be sought, but the tranquility of our own lives created." Axel.

"Mama agrees with Papa and Axel, baby. I'm sorry I don't understand how you feel, but .. Try to think about your child's feelings too, I can't imagine if your ex-husband is after them again." Sonia said in a persuasive tone.

 Sarah was silent for a moment, thinking about what her family had said this time with a clearer mind.

 Sarah looked at Axel, her husband was also looking at her with a look of hope. Just like Andrew and Sonia showed in front of him.

"It seems like what Mama, Papa and Mas Ax said is true. But ...."

"But what, honey? Just tell me if you have another opinion," Axel said.

"Yes, kid actually here you're the one in control. We as a family can only give you good advice and advice. But ... everything will still go back into your own hands, and it is hoped that Papa you will not misstep in this matter" Andrew said.

 Sarah nodded in understanding, but once again she strengthened her heart to convey what she had been thinking.

"Thank you for that, Pa. Sarah understands, she understands. But ... What makes Sarah heavy here, is the house relic to Sarah's two parents, if it was taken ... means Sarah has no more memories with them?"

Andrew bowed his head, Sarah was right.if looking from his point of view a, of course the house where he grew up and the house that had carved out irreplaceable memories were so deeply attached to his heart, can not be replaced especially at this time to two of his favorite people had left him first. That's the only thing Sarah has.

"How about you try to communicate this with your ex-husband. Who knows, hearing your testimony, he will be kind enough to give up the house for you, it's okay if he asks us to buy it later the most important thing is that the house remains yours that you can visit at any time you miss your late parents," murmured Andrew giving advice.

 Sarah nodded in affirmation. "Yes, Papa's right. Alright it will be better like that, hopefully there is still the heart of Mas Bima to give up the house."