You're Not Mine
Visiting Father

Mama Dewi has left for her hometown with her husband. Now at home only stay Aisyah and Mas Yoga. And they will go to the house of Aisha's parents.

Yoga drove his wife to the front of Fahmi Al-Farizi's house.

"Please send greetings to Daddy and Mommy well, sorry Mas can not accompany you." Yoga rubbed Aisyah's head.

Aisyah smiled, "It's okay, Mom, thanks for dropping off."

"It's my job, baby." Say Yoga while kissing the tip of Aisyah.

"Be careful Mas, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Aisyah waved her hand until her husband's car was nowhere to be seen, casually entering her parents' house.

"Assalamu'alaikum," he said entering the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." There were footsteps approaching. Melati warmly welcomed the arrival of her daughter. Immediately, Aisyah kissed the back of her Mother's hand.

"Dad where's Bun?" Ask Aisyah following the steps Mother entered.

"Father is still sick, but it's also gone from yesterday." Answer Melati.

"Sister..!!" Afsana cried to the Brother.

Aisyah immediately spread her arms to embrace Afsa. Melati smiled looking at the two.

"How are you Sa?" Tanya Aisyah was still hugging her sister.

"Alhamdulillah very well Brother, Brother himself." Answer the woman who is one year younger than Aisha.

"Thank God, Brother Alhamdulillah is also kind dear."

"Where are you going, beautiful and fragrant." Aisha looked at Afsa from top to bottom.

Afsana smiled, but did not answer. Aisyah turned to her mother, raising her chin. What was? That's the meaning of his view.

"In a moment, you'll have Aish's sister-in-law. So yeah, you know where your sister's going." Replied Melati who understood his eldest daughter's gesture.

Aisyah nodded and smiled, "May Afsa succeed."

Afsana smiled, "Thank you sister, yes I've gone first well. Assalamu'alaikum." Afsana said while kissing the cheeks of her two dearest women.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Aisyah and Melati stepped towards the father's room.

Chequek.

It looked like the middle-aged man was sitting leaning back. Glasses perched on his nose, it seems he was seriously reading every letter neatly lined up on a paper.

"Assalamu'alaikum Father," Aisyah placed her hand on the table not far from the bed.

"Wa'alaikumsalam dear." A beautiful smile on Fahmi's face when he saw the presence of his daughter. "From my son" he continued and placed the file he held on the nightstand.

Aisyah smiled and immediately hugged her father full of longing. "Aish misses Dad a lot." Haru. He felt a soft caress on his back.

"Dad misses you too much Aish." Fahmi kisses the head of his daughter.

"Where's your husband son?" Asked Melati who was also sitting next to Aisyah.

"Mas Yoga is busy Bun, it has been a few days Mas Yoga did not leave because of honeymoon. So, she apologized for not being able to accompany Aish to see Dad." Aisha answered holding her father's hand.

"It's okay, baby, your presence is enough for me." Fahmi Typal.

Aisha smiled, but suddenly changed. "Why did you get sick?"

"The name is human, it is natural that you are sick, son. Dad is old."

"But you also have to take care of your health" said Aisyah softly.

Aisyah smiled, "Oh yeah, does Farah come here often?"

"He's rarely here, son, probably because he's busy. But call me often." Melati answered her daughter's question. However, Aisyah felt strange. The faces of his parents could not be guessed what it meant. Although both are smiling.

"Isn't he okay?"

"Of course, my son, several times Mother had seen him with her husband to a restaurant. Even Zara (the son of Farah) sometimes comes along."

Aisyah nodded.

"Well, do you need anything? Your face is so limp." Melati was worried about staring at her husband.

Fahmi smiled weakly, "No Bun, just tired."

"This must be because Dad forced to work from home. If you can't, don't be forced. Now Aisyah's home, so I don't have to work anymore." Chick Aisyah.

"But Nak-"

"No but-but Dad. Just listen to Aish, please."

Fahmi sighed, "Alright son." His post.

"Yes, I'm resting now. Let this be all, Aish who works with Mother." Said Aisyah while carrying the files that were on the nightstand.

Melati kissed her husband on the forehead, "Rest baby." Her husband, smiling and nodding.

Then Melati and Aisyah left Fahmi in the room. The mother, took him to the gazebo Samling their home.

"Son, how are you doing now?" Melati asked holding her daughter's hand.

Aisyah frowned, she did not understand what the question from her mother meant.

"What does Mother mean? Didn't Mother ask, then why did Mother ask again?" Ask wonder.

"Son, you don't have to lie. You can't lie to Mother as a child."

"Do I look like I'm lying to you? Or the Mother has known something. Tell me where my lies lie." Pinta Aisyah.

Melati sighed, "Son even though Mommy knows you can marry the man you love, but it is undeniable that you are also depressed.

Mother does not know what, but see how you are now. Mommy knows, your cheeks are thin, your eyes are soft, even Mommy feels you're a little thin." Look at the child's entire body.

"Tell me honestly, son, are you happy?" Ask Melati again.

No need, the people there are chatty and fond of ghibah. What happens if Mama turns out to bring the son-in-law of an illegitimate child, it could be ashamed of Mama. Besides, there are also distant relatives who want to come.

How the hell do your parents educate, heh his youth alone is delicious to make you yes how can educate children. Be an illegitimate child not knowing yourself.

I thought you were just a fox. That mouth of yours, shows how the quality of your parents' upbringing is!.

Aisyah was speechless pondering all the words thrown by the Mama-in-law. Suddenly, his heart rumbled violently. Really, everything he's been through lately is so stifling.

Without saying anything, Aisyah immediately rushed into the arms of the Mother. His body was shaken as it let out all the burdens that were squeezing his heart more and more.

Melati who had expected everything, tried to channel her affection. He kissed repeatedly Aisyah's forehead.

"Bun, I really don't understand one bit. Why does Mom hate me so much?" Lirih's wife.

"I'm sorry Mom and Dad, son. Mother knows that it all started with us. It was our fault that made you have to endure all this. Son, if you're not happy with this. No one will forbid the desire to be realized." Said Melati stroking Aisyah's back gently.

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