The Aisyah Love Pier

The Aisyah Love Pier
The True Who Won


Ainun came out of the bathroom, where Aisyah had been waiting for him since earlier outside. Her face now looked fresh and naturally beautiful, no more polish stuck, only her face looked tangled.


"I'm so ashamed, yes," he said.


"I'm sorry, Ai. I didn't wake you earlier." Aisyah felt guilty, her best friend had to experience embarrassing events because of it.


Ainun let out a lethargic breath. "I'm straight home, yeah, yeah."


"Well, don't you have dinner here?"


"Do you think I can still eat with those gentlemen after this incident? I'm so embarrassed."


Aisyah nodded understandably, she understood the feelings of this friend. "Alright if it's you, be careful on the road well, greetings to Mom and Dad."


"Yes, uh I'm flipping it through the back of yah." Ainun rushed out through the back door.


Aisyah could only throw a rough breath while shaking her head. "May he not play with Khaira."


While Zafran and Akmal are now accompanying Khaira to watch. Their attention was suddenly diverted when they heard the sound of a motorbike leaving the yard.


"Eh, that's who went on the bike?" ask Zafran.


"Ainun, sorry well he came home without saying goodbye, you guys must understand the reason," replied Aisyah who had just arrived from the kitchen.


"Eat first yuk, then you pray maghrib in the mosque," asked Aisyah.


They also had dinner together with such wisdom, occasionally they exchanged light stories. Even so, Zafran did not want to discuss the problem, remembering that he was very upset, especially he did not want Khaira to know about his birth mother.


After dinner together and Maghrib prayers, Zafran decided to go straight home with Khaira. While Aisyah and Akmal choose to tell stories first in the family room while watching TV.


The two enjoyed a quiet evening, where Aisyah sat leaning against the chest of Akmal's field and Akmal stroked the mane of his wife's long hair, occasionally playing with it


"Honey, did Citra not come to school?" ask Akmal.


"No, Mas, it's safe" replied Aisyah.


"Thank God, hopefully the trial next week goes well" Akmal murmured with his eyes still fixed on the TV screen.


"What trial, Mas?" Aisyah looked up at Akmal.


"Children's custody hearing" Akmal replied as he kissed Aisyah's forehead.


"Oh," Aisyah turned back to the TV. "God willing, the true one wins."


Allah is Most Just, what is harvested, what is to be harvested, whatever is sought, that is to be achieved, whether at that time, tomorrow or in the next few years.


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A week has now passed. During that same week, Zafran and Akmal teamed up with Aryan's lawyers to look for evidence, both evidence from Zafran, and evidence from Citra, more precisely the evidence that can strengthen Zafran's position and weaken Citra's position as a parent who will nurture, but still prioritize honesty.


Everyone is now gathered in the courtroom, be it Zafran, Akmal, Ibu Sofi, Aisyah, Kiai Rahman, to Ainun who participated in the hearing today, don't forget Arya the lawyer who is ready with all the material and evidence.


The trial began, Citra's lawyer as the plaintiff began to deliver material and attach evidence. Zafran and Akmal were quite astonished when they saw the evidence about the poor nature of Zafran so far which is certainly not true aka false evidence, worry began to envelop the hearts of the two men, they worry that the false evidence will win.


However, their concerns were immediately broken when Arya's lawyer began to speak up and attach evidence related to Citra's attitude that is not worthy of child custody, even all the evidence about the vices of Zafran as husband and father given from the Citra was immediately refuted by the evidence of the kindness of Zafran from Arya.


Based on the evidence presented, it can be concluded that the plaintiff who is none other than the mother has been proven to commit acts of infidelity, and abandoned her child for 5 years without any effort to visit her, it is hereby decided that the custody of the child falls to his father.


Teak tek


The trial was over and of course won by Zafran. Words of gratitude unceasingly came out from the man's mouth. While Citra, he immediately left with a face of annoyance after the results of the trial were presented without waiting for the judge to close the trial.


"Happy Son, finally you can live quietly without thinking about this problem again" said Ibu Sofi while hugging the son.


"Good Bang" said Akmal and Aisyah.


"Congratulations, son, may Allah always protect you from those who are spiteful" Kiai Rahman said, patting Zafran on the shoulder.


"Congratulations Mr. Zafran" Ainun said briefly.


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"Tonight, help you and Aisha with me" Zafran replied in a whisper.


"Ready, easy," replied Akmal who understood Zafran's intentions.


After talking to Akmal, now Zafran again approached Ainun who had come out first from the courtroom.


"Ainun," called Zafran, making Ainun instantly turn towards him.


"Yes, what's wrong, sir?" sahut Ainun then asked.


"Well, are you and your parents home tonight?" ask Zafran.


"God willing, what's wrong?


"If you will, I would like to come to your house to propose to your parents" Zafran said.


"I-applying?" Ainun pointed to himself in disbelief.


"Yes, you, Ainun," Zafran replied, bowing.


"B-but why me?" tanyanya's confused.


"I won't answer it now. Are you allowing it?"


Ainun. "Am I dreaming? How could a Zafran possibly make me his wife?" his inner.


"How's it?" zafran asked again to spread Ainun's daydream.


"Eh, i-iya, whatever," he answered.


"Okay, thank you." Zafran immediately turned around leaving Ainun who was now pinching her cheeks to see if she had just dreamed or not.


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At night, Ainun was making a test for students in the boarding school who were going to test. But his activities came to a halt as he heard the sound of knocking on the door in his room.


"Yes, wait" he said, then walked to the door and opened it.


"August ...."


"Khaira's? How are you here, honey?" asked Ainun so surprised.


"Khaira wants to talk to auntie, come on." Khaira pulled Ainun's hand back into her room and sat on the bed followed by Ainun sitting next to her.


"Khaira what do you want to talk about? You're here sa ...."


"Sssst, auntie don't have to ask, just listen to Khaira." Khaira placed her index finger on Ainun's lips, making Ainun shut up for a moment.


"Tante, please be Mama Khaira well, plis plis."


Ainun held his breath at Khaira's request. "Why aunt?" he asked after trying to move his tongue that felt funny.


"Because Khaira loves a aunt," the little girl replied innocently.


Ainun was about to open his mouth, but stopped when his mother came to call him.


"Son, put on your veil, someone's waiting for you in front."


"Who, Ma?" ask Ainun to make sure.


"Zafran, son," replied the mother.


Deghs


So he really came ...


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