
A few weeks after Yoga proposed to her boyfriend, her family went to Aisyah's house to discuss their wedding. Which of course was enthusiastically welcomed by Aisyah and her entire family.
But there are some things that stuck in the heart of Fahmi as well as his wife. This was all about their past and Ayesha.
"We have to say all of this, but I still don't have the courage to say it all. I can't stand that." Say Jasmine with teary eyes.
"Dare or not, ready or not, willing or not we still have to say this all. We also have to do this all for the future of our daughter Mel." Fahmi said by stroking his wife's head wrapped in hijab.
"But what about how our daughter will feel?" Ask Melati who is still sobbing.
"Dear I'm sorry for everything that's happened." After Fahmi, actually he also tried to forget everything. But still, whatever life he will live always connect everything to the past.
"No, this may have been our destiny. Please don't make me feel guilty about you always apologizing like this." Said Melati grabbing her husband's face with both hands.
Fahmi smiled faintly, he increasingly tighten his wife's embrace. "We have to bear everything with Mas, because we are both perpetrators of everything that has happened." Continue by uniting their heads.
"Dear dear, thank you for always accompanying Mas. You're my greatest woman after my mother." Praise Fahmi kissing the head of the wife.
Then the two decided to move towards their resting place.
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"There's nothing I have to tell you." Fahmi said in the dining room after he saw that everyone had finished their dinner.
"Yes, yeah, of course. What's up, Dad?" To be honest, Aisyah felt nervous and somehow her laughter became unpleasant. Moreover, seeing his father's face that is difficult to describe.
"After this, come with Dad to my office." Declared. After that he left the room.
"Good Well." Obedient Aisyah. His feelings are becoming more and more unbecoming. Very rarely he entered his father's private room like this, even just to deliver coffee he did not dare. And today, his own father told him to follow him to his father's office. Isn't weird.
Tok to tok.
Doubtfully Aisyah knocked on the door of the room that was in front of her now.
"Lake in." Said someone he believed was his father from the inside.
Chequek. Aisyah was surprised because she also saw the existence of her mother who was also there looking down. Even his eyes also looked a little swollen.
"Dad, Mother." call her soft and put on her most beautiful smile. He saw his father who appointed him to sit between his parents.
Fahmi stroked Aisyah's hair. He put on his most beautiful smile. Actually he was trying to cover up the anxiety he felt from last night.
Slowly Fahmi exhaled, for a moment he looked at his wife. His wife could only look at him softly but slightly nodded her head.
"Don't you know that no human is perfect?" Ask Fahmi gently.
Aisyah nodded.
"Do you know that every human being makes a mistake?"
Again Aisyah nodded in response to the question posed by her father.
"And a human being who has an ocean-wide heart will definitely open the door of forgiveness for the person who made a mistake with him right?"
Deg. Asiyah's heart seemed to stop for a moment. I don't know from now on he felt anxious, and when he heard the question he just heard his heart was getting worse.
"Dad what are you saying this?, Why do you have to say this?, How should a child's behavior be with his parents, I know better." Reveal Aisyah with a sad face. I don't know if he feels like a bad kid right now getting questions like that.
Melati's husband smiled, he quickly grabbed his daughter's body. Sometimes he kisses the head of the child.
"Son.." call him doubtful.
Aisyah raised her face and slightly moved away from her Father, so that she could see his face clearly.
"Yes, yeah,"
"The worst thing is that parents want the best for their children, right?,"
"Of course Dad. You guys are the best parents for me."
Many times Aisyah saw the jakun and his father's chest that went up and down. He knew his father was nervous and hesitated to tell him something. And it made him more upset, but he held it. It was impossible for him to show it all in front of his parents now.
"I'm sorry you can't be a guardian at your wedding.."
Deg. Like being hit by thousands of daggers, Aisha's heart was so sick to hear the words from her father. Her tears could no longer be broken. Is there anything up to his father with the heart to move the boneless object.
His mind was completely chaotic at this time, negative things he could no longer get out of his mind. His head kept shaking and refusing all of this.
"B-but why Well?" His voice was almost choked, the power to just talk as if it had been forcibly snatched from him.
Fahmi closed his eyes, glimpsed in the face of the wife who had been covered in tears. But that was quickly removed.
"Because your marriage is valid only if the judge becomes your guardian, son." He spoke with a heavy and stern voice.
Aisha kept her mouth shut, what does this mean?, Is she not a child of this family?, Lord, if it is true like this why should this hurt?, He hit his chest to just relieve the tightness that increasingly squeezed his chest.
Fahmi immediately grabbed his son's body, but Aisyah quickly shook her head slowly.
"N-boy anyway you're still Dad's daughter. Even as a biological father.." He said with his head down, to be honest he himself was very embarrassed by this daughter.
The young girl raised her face, her forehead shriveled and tried to digest the words of the figure called Father.
"What do you mean, Dad?" She asked by rubbing the melts on her cheeks.
"I'm sorry, son, but your father used to hide my son." Lost his face at this moment, he did not even dare to look at his daughter's face.
But what the power of circumstances makes it must still explain everything. This is also for his daughter's future.
Aisyah widened her eyes, she glanced at her Mother who was behind her. His heart was broken seeing the fragile face of the woman who gave birth to him.
Many times he shook his head but still everything in front of him was never willing to pass. Everything is real. Her tears are back.
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