You're Not Mine

You're Not Mine
Sah!


Jihan's eyes were so heavy to open, but wanting to keep her eyes closed didn't make her comfortable. His gaze was still dim, but on his lips there was immediately the name of a person who had been in his mind for as long as he had.


"K-sir Yoga.." Lirih.


That was as fast as someone who reached for his hand, feeling so cold and tight.


"I'm here Jihan" said the man she had just called.


A smile rose from Jihan's thin lips, but it slowly faded given the previous events. She immediately remembered where Yoga expressed her feelings. Who apparently did not love him in the least. At once his hand he escaped roughly from the hand of Yoga.


Yoga immediately looked down at the hand that was released violently by Jihan.


"Dam." He did not lose his mind, behind him the soft black mane of Jihan which was shorter than his wife.


"Why are you still here, brother? Isn't your wife's feeling more important?" He said flat and turned his face away.


The man closed his eyes for a moment, indeed his wife was everything in his life. Yet it was currently impossible for him to leave this precious woman behind as well. Well, the woman is precious, because the woman in front of her is now pregnant with a fetus who will call her Papa.


"Jiih listen to me first." Silly smooth.


"We got rid of it first, Jihan. Now listen to the good news for us."


Jihan immediately turned to look, "We?"


"Well, we're gonna be parents. Thank you for giving me this matchless happiness." He said with a sparkling face while touching Jihan's stomach which still looks flat.


Jihan who heard it only fell silent because she knew it before. The cynical smile she gave to Yoga, the man she thought was shameless, but to this day also made her love him.


"What's the difference? I better just take this baby away. His presence did not make his father love his mother. It doesn't matter to me." He said while releasing the blanket that was still wrapped in half his body.


"No Jihan-" With nimble Yoga hold hands Jihan.


"What do you mean it doesn't matter?"


"Of course it doesn't matter, sister, can she make her parents together? Are you sure his presence will make you love me? What do you want Brother? I knew you would have taken it from me when he was born and that moment came there was only a foolish woman who believed in this selfless man before." Appoint Jihan on Yoga.


Yoga with the words of Jihan, that is what he will do in the future. Because indeed with the presence of a fetus in the womb of Jihanlah he hopes Aisyah will continue to be beside him and make her own parents stop humiliating Aisyah.


But hearing the words of Jihan who wanted to eliminate the fetus made him worried, on the other hand he loved the wife very much but on the other hand the mother of his child was also valuable.


"You're going to marry me, aren't you? I-I won't ask you to leave Aisyah, it doesn't matter you make me the second one as long as you stay by my side or I'll kill this baby."


Yoga widened his eyes, it was a difficult decision. It's not all easy for him.


He took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment until the decision he thought was right escaped from his lips and made Jihan turn.


...***...


"Cry for now Aisha, but don't you shed these precious tears for her ahead. Such a man does not deserve your cry, enough of your heart that has already been cracked by him." Intan patiently rubbed the back of the woman lying on her thigh.


Aisyah shook her head weakly, "But I still can't accept all of this Intan. Why did it have to come like this? I know I'm hard to conceive, but does she have to betray me? It's hard to believe men seem to do that." Smiling bitterly.


Intan who had waited long enough for Aisyah to respond looked down, it turned out that Aisyah was very tired of crying until she fell asleep without realizing it.


"I hope you can get through this and happiness soon picks you up Aisyah. You're a very good woman, until whenever you stay on the Yoga side if fate does not support in the end what you can do. You're too valuable to a man like Yoga Aisyah." Intan muttered and he slowly moved Aisyah's body to a more comfortable place.


Intan turned his head once again before closing the door, is a witness to how great the love of Yoga and Aisyah first. He was also the witness of how much Aisha was slumped, for how many tears Aisha let out. Tired what if it approached his life, maybe he was not able to go through all this.


Intan exhaled heavily and closed the door tightly.


...***...


"I accept the marriage and marriage of Jihan Fahira bint Abdul Aziz with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid for in cash!"


Flashbacks


"We're going to marry Jihan!" Yoga is vibrating yet certain.


Disperse Jihan's daydream about the bad possibilities that will happen. As soon as his face twinkled so brightly, a smile rose from his lips.


"You're sure Brother is in your decision? What about your wife Aisyah Kak?" Jihan asked started to remove the melts on her cheeks.


"That's it, Jihan I've complied with your request. As you say, I will never divorce her. Just as you want to always be by my side, so does Aisha. He will be forever beside me."


Jihan was silent for a moment, for him it did not matter if he became the second. Yoga stayed with him. Soon there will be a creature that makes them parents. Of course his position will be higher than Aisha.


"Well, brother, as long as you marry me. I accept whatever you're gonna do with your business."


Flashback off


"Well!" Speak to witnesses who witnessed the wedding of the Yoga and Jihan series. And without realizing it, the melt from the pair of eyes that watched just decay. His lips he locks with his mouth so as not to make a sound. A gentle rub on his back he felt.


Making him turn his head, the woman beside him gave the code to leave the place. He received a weak nod from her.


Jihan enthusiastically welcomes the ring that is being pinned by Yoga. Her lips never absent smiling. Yoga can only forcefully smile.


There was absolutely no taste when he kissed Jihan's forehead. Not as usual, it felt very comfortable. Even because of this made him forget about his wife Aisha.


Ah well, now only Ayesha was on her mind. How to react and what Ayesha will do. Everyone doesn't stop dancing in their head.


Until to press Aisyah's mobile number he was not able to. Jihan who looks troubled to open her dress was upset because the man who had become a husband ignored her.


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