You're Not Mine

You're Not Mine
Sorry Aisyah


Before going to the restaurant, somehow Aisyah wanted to go to the house where her husband and honeymoon were. His heart thumped as the car he was driving was getting closer to the house.


His heart was crumpled instantly at the harmonious sight of the newlywed couple before him. He could no longer bear the tears that he had remembered even from the moment he went here.


There, the husband gently landed his kiss on Jihan's forehead. Slowly Yoga lowered his body, aligning himself with the stomach of his second wife.


"Dear well there. Remember not to bother let alone trouble Mama." Say it while smiling.


"Yes Papa," Jihan replied impersonating a child's voice. Making Yoga even more curling his smile and shuffling Jihan's hair.


"Assalamu'alaikum,"


"Wa'alaikumussalam." Jihan looked at the Yoga car that was getting away. Sometimes he waved his hand.


Aisyah who saw him immediately wiped her tears and fixed her makeup. However, he had to approach Jihan and look fine.


Jihan who felt she needed something went to a nearby stall. Throughout the endless journey he melted his smile. The people who passed by him smiled in greeting.


But the smile disappeared when the net found someone standing in front of his house. He looked at himself relaxed and looked haughty.


It wasn't the first time Jihan had seen her husband's wife, the woman she wanted to have her husband whole, but to meet in person like this was her first. What guts in him instantly shriveled. Even he had not prepared anything if he met like this.


Aisyah's appearance is so beautiful and graceful with shar'i clothes attached to her body increasingly makes her dwarf. The sweat freely decayed to almost his entire body. He clutched a hand that was suddenly coldly strong.


"Assalamu'alaikum." Said Aisyah displaying her most beautiful smile.


"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat.". Jihan answered, but tried to lift her up and returned the smile Aisyah had thrown at her.


Aisyah looked at the face that was looking at her with a smile that instantly raised one corner of her lips to look down on Jihan. Make Jihan return to her gaze. He believed that Aisha knew everything and wanted to do something.


"May I go to Jihan's house?" Full emphasis on every word spoken.


"Sure, let's just go straight in." Aisyah followed where Jihan walked. Judging from his posture, Jihan looks very young and smooth.


You deserve to love her so much, she's so beautiful and young. You must have found another sensation when you touched it. Cih, but still I can't believe that you can betray me. After five years of knowing and two years of living together, can you forget how I felt so easily? Even the last few days you've ignored me. Secretly smiling.


His heart seemed to want to escape from its place when he saw the happy faces of the two people he hated so much. Shows fingers tied to each other by wedding rings. Jihan turned her head for a moment to notice the look on Aisyah's face that was focusing on the photo displayed on the wall of the living room.


It looks ordinary, but Jihan knows that Aisyah's condition is certainly not okay. Guilt suddenly comes to the surface. His love may not be wrong, but all actions and selfishness in him are not appropriate according to circumstances.


"Sorry Aisha." He muttered and went to the kitchen to prepare a banquet for Aisyah. Everything has happened, regret is no use.


Aisyah was sitting limp on the sofa of the room, really everything in front of her now really made it difficult to breathe. Jihan slowly placed the tray on the table, noticing Aisyah's face that looked very flat.


"Why?" Aisyah asked cutting off Jihan's conversation and without looking at her.


Jihan closed her mouth tightly. Aisyah stared intently at Jihan as if she was going to draw out Jihan's heart.


"You're proud to dedicate your life to a married man? Are you proud that the seeds of a married man occupy your womb? You're proud of your body making a married man ignore his wife?"


Jihan's body froze, the grip on her hand growing tighter. His actions are absolutely unjustified.


"I'm sorry I knew I was wrong to have your husband marry me. I also had no choice because of"


"Your son of a bitch's work resulted in a fetus in your womb? Didn't he? Then what if he doesn't exist, of course you will also continue this illegal relationship, right?" Unknowingly raise his voice.


Jihan's mouth feels heavy even if only to open. I don't know where the guts that he had been prepared to face Aisyah when he met.


"Aren't you still so young? Are there still many dreams you can wake up to? There are still many better men than my husband if you want? But why did you make the choice to become a second wife and become a mother at your very young age, Jihan?" Shouted Aisyah in front of Jihan.


"Because I love her? Before you blame me, ask your husband first? Why should he give me his attention? Why would he protect me? Why would he touch me? Why did the seed she planted grow in my womb? If only from the beginning he had not done it all of course I would not have harbored feelings for him! It was his actions that made me unable to withstand the pace of the feelings he nurtured every day." Reply Jihan did not lose screaming. For a moment he smiled sinisterly underestimating Aisyah's appearance.


"Let's see it for yourself! Ask your husband why he turned away? You are just the one who is present in the life of Yoga. All he gets when he's with you is pressure from people who think he's barren.


Your body is no longer attractive, no use your husband channeling his desire to you because it is useless until whenever you will not be able to give him offspring.


Pressure from his own parents because of you? Does he never feel calm when he is with you? But look at the time he was with me, there was only joking and laughter accompanying us together. Even the seeds of our love will soon be present. Now, what is the importance of your life in the life of Yoga Aisyah? You're just a bitch, even your own mother-in-law hates you"


Plaque.


It was enough that Aisyah held back the emotions within her. Even just awarding Jihan with a slap was not enough.


Jihan rubbed her red cheeks, her tears could no longer be weathered. I don't know what he felt he didn't understand. He realized that he had done evil by tempting people's husbands, even now with the heart he threw vile words at the woman he seized his soul mate.


Chequek.


"Die please-"


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