You're Not Mine
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Intan noticed Aisyah's face staring blankly. What a woman would be willing if her husband betrays her and even shares her love. It did not cross Aisha's mind at all.

But what else if everything has happened, it turns out that it has been from a long time the heart of Yoga has branched. He cursed his stupidity that is still so enthusiastic to welcome Yoga when he came home even though it was very late.

Gives a gentle touch when Yoga is tired, gives understanding and spirit when Yoga looks so chaotic. It turned out that all this time he was only encouraging someone who was fighting for someone.

He beat his head as hard as possible to clear his brain from the shadows of Yoga. He made Intan turn and pull over his car.

"Aisyah stop! Don't do anything stupid for a guy like Yoga!"

"Stupid?!" Aisyah smiled cynically. "Even I've been a fool since Intan!"

"And now you just want to see a triumphant smile from his face and the lady***** that? Look at them so cleverly fooling you all this time! And now? You just want to show your weakness? Shows how valuable Yoga is because it has also been owned by others? I really don't understand your way of thinking."

Ayesha heard the saying of Intan, right! Didn't he promise from last night to never regret anything. And trying to hate Yoga, then why cry bitterly just because Yoga has married someone else. It has even been a long time since Yoga brought Jihan into their marriage.

"Yoga isn't that valuable until you have to let your body hurt, you're ruined." Said Intan reassured Aisyah and cupped both cheeks Aisyah.

"But with my own eyes I saw him marry another woman, my kind heart and soul blister by itself I can what Intan? Even I myself am unable to regulate how the state of my heart and mind should be due to the sense of shackling so great. What do I have to do, Intan?" Aisyah said sobbing in frustration and beating her chest and head.

"Don't stop Aisyah, fine. For today take out everything you are feeling. But in the future, don't you ever cry over a guy like that." Pasrah Intan with the condition of Aisyah, talking until foaming was useless because this is still the beginning of everything. He took that fragile body.

...***...

"Sister! Can't you see your wife? Look at me in trouble." Jihan Grunts on Yoga.

Yoga only takes a deep breath and departs from its daydream. Pulling the zipper in question by Jihan.

"Had," he said flatly.

Jihan who is still upset is certainly getting upset to find her husband's attitude suddenly cold. Without a word he just went to the bathroom cleaning himself up. Even slammed the door.

The two-wife man did not budris, instead he focused his attention on the gallery of his cellphone. Picture him with his first wife. For three days now, he did not send any messages to Aisyah.

I don't know what he is doing and how Aisyah feels he doesn't understand at all. Want to start it he was reluctant, not reluctant but confused to type what message.

In his heart he hoped that Aisha would be fine and not yet know what she was doing. Let the atmosphere calm down first and then he will explain everything.

You're my great woman Aisyah and patient. I hope you can understand my position. I love you so much, and forever so.

Without thinking that now was her first night with Jihan, Yoga put herself in bed and fell asleep. Maybe because today is so much that he prepared after coming home from work to fatigue.

Jihan with her sweet smile looked at herself in the mirror reflection before her. Although for a while he was angry with Yoga, but not now. Maybe because Yoga is tired because today.

"My husband you must be so tired today, I understand it all. And tonight I'll make sure you take a sip of the pleasure you never had from your wife. Aisyah, I'll slowly make sure you'll be kicked out of Kak Yoga's life.". He murmured at his own reflection.

Chequek.

Jihan's forehead frowned when she found her husband who looked asleep. Even his breath seemed regular, slowly he approached the Yoga bed.

"Sister, Sister Yoga..." He slowly shook Yoga's shoulders.

"Yes if you're tired. Good night my husband.." He was soft in the ears of his husband. And lay down beside him.

...***...

The sun welcomes the earth as if smiling brightly carrying out its duties. But not at all influenced by the woman who is still wrapped in the warm blanket.

Geck, tok, tok...

"Aisha!!!!... Aishaghfirullah Aisyah wants you to be like this Ayesha!!! Look at it in the morning! You are still sleeping, remember you are sleeping in the house of in-laws!! There are husbands and in-laws you have to take care of!!"

The door is getting louder.

"Dear!!!"

The woman who was called by her name began to blink her eyes. The net found the sky wall and the state of the room quite chaotic. For two days, he no longer thought about his room. The cold spread when his feet touched the floor.

"Yes Maa.." Answer rather weakly.

Chequek.

The goddess shook her head at Aisyah's state that still looked chaotic, her eyes were slightly black, the signs were disheveled and the clothes were very tangled.

"Ck, what do you want to be Aisyah! It's morning still sleeping, get up and prepare breakfast!" Decree of the Goddess and pass from before Aisha.

Aisyah looked at herself in the mirror, it was unbelievable that it was her. She smiled bitterly at the clothes of her husband who was still neatly arranged in the closet. How many days he had not prepared all of this.

Take a deep breath and take a towel. After cleaning, not as usual. Aisyah smeared her face with powder and lipstick. Her beauty is growing because of that. Maybe if Yoga sees it will be very fascinated but angry if until Aisyah comes out with such an appearance.

Aisyah cares? Of course not, let it all happen like this. After all there is no Yoga, he will also start working to help the Mother take care of one of her restaurants.

"Where are you going?" Intan scanned Aisyah's appearance from top to bottom. Aisyah's appearance is very much like a young boy who wants to go ootd.

"I'll start working Intan, I'm bored if every day at home." Answer Aisha smiled.

"worked? But why Nak? Is there a problem with Yoga income? Because lately Papa has rarely seen him at home. Is there a problem between you?"

Timpal Ayesha's father-in-law carefully.

"Of course not Dad, I just feel bored if every day is at home. And for Mas Yoga who has not been home for a few days because it is Mas Yoga who accompanies his boss to go out of town." Aisha covered her husband.

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