The Love Hypothesis
EPILOGUES
This time the Jus family, Dhiaz sir, and Aisyah gathered at the grandmother's house.
“You're ready to divorce Aisyah?” ask Mr. Syamsul who is impatient his son immediately married Mr. Dhiaz.
“Sorry om, I won't marry Jus.”
“What did you say?” berang mr. Syamsul.
“I can't marry Jus because Aisyah is pregnant with my son.”
“All this must be because of you, right? You must have teased Dhiaz. Why do you have so much heart on Jusma?” Ms. Husni raised her hand, she prepared to slap Aisyah.
Deftly Mr. Dhiaz put the body in front of his wife. “Aisyah does not tease me aunt. All happened because of my initiative.”
“Then make me the second wife,” said Jusma.
“I'm sorry Jus, I just love Aisyah. You are beautiful, well, you should marry a man who also loves you.”
Jusma was teary-eyed. “But.”
“No buts. Everything is clear now, let's go home!” Mr. Syamsul forced his son who was sobbing to get out of the house of Mr. Dhiaz.
“Do not consider us your parents again,” said Mr. Abdul who was very disappointed with the decision of Mr. Dhiaz.
Mr. Dhiaz took his things. He and Aisyah will stay at Grandma's house. But before that, she drove her sister-in-law and her in-laws home first.
The presence of Aisyah and Dhiaz sir, make the grandmother's house so crowded by the arrival of students who are thesis consuls. Including Ilham and Keysya who became the guidance child of Mr. Dhiaz.
On the other hand, the relationship of Mr. Dhiaz and his parents ran aground that very second. They never want to see their son and daughter-in-law.
Nine months later, Aisyah gave birth to her first child. A beautiful baby girl who looks like her father.
Aisyah gave birth normally, so it didn't take long to return home. Upon arrival at the grandmother's house, it turns out there is already a sister, mother, and in-laws waiting.
Madam Rahma approached Aisha. He who had not admitted his son for the past nine months and his son-in-law was smiling kindly.
“Sini, let the fat mom,” her door then carry her granddaughter into the house.
“The face looks like Dhiaz. So it is found out who is lustful,” ledek pak Abdul.
A week after the birth, the son of Mr. Dhiaz and Aisyah diaqiqah. Their son was given the name Azahra Radya Athalla, which means beautiful woman of God's amazingly clever gift.
Keysya and Ilham also enlivened the aqiqahan event. They came after the other guests came home.
Keysya who was still excited to say hello to Aisyah. “Sorry new coming. The question of tester lecturers is many, so the test is quite long as well.”
“It is okay. Thanks for coming.”
Inspiration handed the parcel containing baby equipment to Aisyah. “From both of us.”
“Why bother anyway guys?”
“This is a sign of gratitude from me and Inspiration. All this time you helped us make a proposal. Though we have been evil to you,” Cetus Keysya.
“Let bygones bygones. Anyway, eat yuk first! You must be hungry, right?”
“He he, yes.”
Ilham and Keysya then took the food served and ate it.
Three days later...
Pak Sakti came to the residence of Mr. Dhiaz. She handed over her wedding invitation to Adifa which will be held next week.
“Wizzz, congratulations bro! Finally able to marry the campus prima donna,” goda pak Dhiaz.
“Everything is also thanks to you,” replied Pak Sakti timidly.
“Hah?” Mr. Dhiaz knitted his eyebrows.
“Yes, Adifa can melt with me because she can't get you anymore. Your marriage to Aisyah changed everything for the better.”
“Can only you bro.”
They both chuckle together.
...EXPIRE...