You're Not Mine
Talaqs

Fahmi just smiled to hear the prospective ex-daughter-in-law was returning his daughter. Although the anger in him was still overflowing, seeing Yoga returning his daughter well made him slightly tear down his anger.

"Yes son, it's okay. Make this experience for you in the household with Jihan later. Take care of him, because after all Jihan is also a woman who is also loved by her parents. I'm sorry I may have offended you a few times."

Yoga nodded, for a moment he closed his eyes while preparing his mental strength.

"Aisyah Zara Al-Farizi bint Fahmi Al-Farizi today I dropped you talak . I return the responsibility I took from you to your father. From this very second, I'll relinquish your responsibility to me." Yoga with tears.

So did Aisyah, even though this matter had been prepared from the beginning but still she was unable to hold her tears anymore.

Melati and Farah approached Aisyah, both of whom channeled their strength with affectionate embrace.

"Thank you for all the time you've spent, Mas, I hope you can build a house in His Heaven with worship throughout this life Mas." Sahut Aisyah with a sincere smile.

Yoga returned the smile, "I also hope that you will find your happiness that you did not get when you were with me. Forgive me for all my actions to make you fall, I'm sure with patience you have your own happiness that will come to you."

"Then I say goodbye. Father, Mother once again forgive me for not being able to carry out my duties in guarding your daughter. Forgive me for breaking your hopes with what I have done." Yoga Parade in front of Fahmi and Melati.

"Wake up, son, already. As our daughter forgives you, that is how we feel. Now our daughter has returned to our arms again. Thank you for posting a million smiles on his lips first."

Yoga smiled and nodded. "Thank you Well, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." He kissed the back of the middle-aged couple's hand.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Answer them. Yoga looked at Farah who was staring at him flatly, still clearly visible a flash of anger in her face. He smiled faintly and slightly lowered his head, then passed from Al-Farizi's residence.

Aisyah's cry grew even more intense, even a small sobbing was clearly heard by the people around her. The whole family looked at him with pity, however they never let the princess grieve like this. Hoping that by giving it to a man can perfect his happiness is actually just wishful thinking. But there is also no need to regret. Believing and surrendering to God is what makes their souls calm.

"Take it all out today, son, it's not wrong for humans to be sad. Moreover, you are the incidentally a woman who is endowed with a heart as soft as cotton. But after this rest assured to Allah that everything that happens must have been planned the best for your life in the future. Don't expect Heaven if you don't want to be tested. Prove to Him that you can pass every test and trial given by Him. To make you worthy to take your feet to Heaven." Fahmi said full of softness, do not forget he also landed a subtle touch on the head of Aisyah.

Aisyah nodded in her father's arms, though her lips were unable to answer Fahmi's words, but her heart was still able to accept any Fahmi advice given to her. In his heart he was sincere, maybe because he still needed time to treat the wounds in his heart.

...***...

Yoga stopped his car on the side of the road. He hit his head on the steering wheel. The words of the talaq he spoke were solely for Aisha's happiness. In his heart, of course, he was still not sincere and accepted this separation.

Regretted? Of course he was no longer able to describe how much regret there was in his chest. It was pain, pain and frailty that he now felt. It was not easy to get rid of memories with Aisyah. Moreover, he himself had also struggled to get Aisyah's love before marriage.

"I'm sorry, Aisyah, when my little heart realized that with Jihan I betrayed you I didn't continue. I should be able to master the lust that binds me. It was only you that I wanted Aisyah, I realized I was wrong. I want to change everything and bring you back to me. If time could come back I turn. Of course I won't waste you. I should have felt enough with your presence beside me, I should be grateful to have a wife like you. I hate myself Aisyah." Isak Yoga sounds sad.

Now his life seemed meaningless after his soulmate left. He realized that it all started with him. Only regret is coated by the word if it is who now curbs his life.

...***...

Jihan who heard the door of her house being knocked rushed to the source of the sound. In his heart he cheered for suspecting that the man he had missed had finally come.

Plaque!

His eyes widened and were shocked. The heat that spread on his cheek was increasingly felt. His eyes looked at the middle-aged appearance before him as well as the young female-looking woman beside the woman. There was clearly anger on the faces of the two.

"Cih so it turned out to be a cheap spec woman who made my son turn away from my daughter-in-law. What did you do to make my son's wedding ruined, huh? What pellets are you using?" The puddle of anger that had been buried had finally exploded.

From his words, Jihan realized that the woman in front of her was now her mother-in-law. He was a little happy to finally know who the Mother of the man he loved was, but his heart also throbbed fiercely to get an impression like this in their first meeting.

He can only look down and cannot even open his mouth.

"Why are you just silent? Aren't you flexing your legs for Yoga?" The goddess focused her attention on Jihan's stomach which looked slightly bloated. He raised the corner of his lips.

"Are you even pregnant with the seeds? Ck, even though my son-in-law hasn't given any offspring all this time. Don't expect the fetus you're carrying I'd expect his presence. And don't you expect that with your status as my son's wife, I'll consider you my son-in-law. I don't know how sorry your parents saw his daughter's behavior like this."

Deg.

Jihan's heart seemed to have slipped out of place. Discussing about both parents certainly makes the heart touched. It also made him aware of his actions. Even when they were gone, he did not let them see his deeds. He had been fornicated all this time, regardless of what punishment the two were currently experiencing.

I'm sorry, Mommy....

The goddess with anger on her chest left Jihan's house. Dawdling in the house only made it crowded, he slammed the door rough.

Intan approached the woman who was in tears. "If you think taking someone's property makes you happy then you're wrong. You think that with Yoga your life will change for the better and feel happiness. But the truth is, you actually encourage yourself to feel other sensations that are worse than your previous life. Feel the fruit you have planted."

Just like Dewi, Intan left Jihan. Makes jihan more fragile.

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