You're Not Mine
Zara Village Page 2

"Dad." Aisyah's head lifted and riding her gaze looked around.

"Where are we, brother?" Still collecting his life, while stretching his muscles that felt a little sore because he continued to sit in the car.

Aidan and his wife smiled. "We've reached Aish." Answer Zara gently.

"really?" Aisyah asked jumped to his surprise, her eyes instantly perfectly rounded. Impatiently, he opened his car door and got off.

"Hem." The feeling is so cool and peaceful. He breathes a lot of air. Especially now that the sun has begun to bring out its charm slowly.

The chirping of birds, grasshoppers and I don't know there are many more as if to welcome them. Although it was still morning, it turned out that quite a lot of people passed by. Even they kindly greeted Aisyah, Aidan and of course Zaha who they were very familiar with.

For a moment, a group of farmers who with a passionate desire to go to their place for sustenance rebuked one of them who knew.

"It's Zarakah? MashaAllah ayune." Praise one of the Mothers and anxiously touch Zara's chin.

Zara who was called by her name smiled shyly. "Eh, the mother can. How's Mom doing?" Zara asked kindly even kissing the back of an older hand from her. Aidan bent his body a little. Seeing Zara's behavior, Aisyah also smiled and followed every Zara did.

"Alhamdulillah well, you are from the city of ojo ngasi ilang jowone (not to lose the champion) loh Nduk." Sahut Mama, followed by another rarity.

"Alhamdulillah, nggih mboten to ma'am." (Yes not Mom)

"Thank God, iki Kang Masmu anyway?" The other mother asked, pointing towards Aidan.

"Gegg Bu, namine (his name) Mas Aidan. Well sing niki (this one)", showing Aisyah with her five fingers "Namine (her name) Aisyah, rayine (her sister) Mas Aidan."

Aisyah who felt her name was called lowered her head and smiled. "Assalamu'alaikum Ma'am." Same with Aidan.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer them in unison.

"Oah, how nice mbi ayu-ayu tenan Yo Nduk."

Zara further curled her smile. "Niki Bu's,"

"Yo wes, Mom disitan yo. Wes cloud" (Yes already, Mother first yes. It's noon).

"Mother's, monggo." (Yes, please).

"The people here are very friendly, Brother." Chirp Aisyah noticed the group that was already quite far away from them.

"Yes Ai, so God willing you will be happy here." Sahut Zara's. Zara and Aidan show Zara's parents' residence. It looks simple yet classic typical Javanese house and a little spacious.

Geck, tok, tok.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Zara.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Someone was heard approaching them.

Chequek.

"Oh Nduk, you are." Said Ibu Zara.

"Hehe yes Ma'am, Zara niki." Sahut Zara smiled and kissed the back of her hand.

"Mum's pawartosipun sack lodge?" (How are you) Ma. Ask Zara.

"Alhamdulillah sae - sae." (Alhamdulillah, fine)

While Aidan especially Aisyah just fell silent while grimacing. Understandably they do not understand the language Zara used with the people here.

Maryanti's bead eyes, Zara's mother finally found the presence of Aidan and Aisyah. Aidan who realized immediately smiled and grabbed the back of his mother-in-law's hand. Followed by Aisha.

"Son Aidan?"

"Yes Ma'am, this is Aidan. How's Mom doing?" Ask Aidan kindly.

"Yes, Mom."

"Ayune, let's go (sit) first."

For Aidan and Aisyah they are immediately welcome to sit first. While Zara he immediately entered to prepare food for her husband and sister-in-law.

"Paea! Niki your daughter and your mistress dugi." (This is your son and daughter-in-law has arrived). Maryanti cried to her husband.

"Denan Ma'am?" (Really Ma?)

"Enggih to Mas. Cobi checked teng jawi." (Yes, look ahead)

Banyu immediately washed his hands that were previously cleaning the tutut . Not long ago, he had just returned from the rice field with a pouting tutut.

Tap, tap, tap.

The eyes of Aidan who immediately found Banyu approaching him also immediately stood up and reached the hand of the in-law.

"Assalamu'alaikum Pae,"

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Banyu replied with a smile.

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"Why are you here?! Still got your face going here?" Tanya Haris cynically looked at her son Yoga.

Yoga slowly lifted his face. "Sorry Pah, Yoga knows Yoga has let Papa down. But don't you want to forgive the mistakes of Yoga?"

Haris was silent, it was natural that he was angry with his son. But protracted is not good either. He breathed a rough breath and thought about the long speech of Yoga. "Okay, Papa forgive you now. But remember never to repeat your actions."

The words uttered by Haris made Yoga smile widely. He happily kissed the back of his father's hand and grabbed the body.

"Thank you, you are the best parents of Yoga." Yoga with tears. For a long time he felt anxious because he thought about the mistakes he had made for them. Their relationship is still broken.

"Yes, son, repent after this. Fix yourself and your life because your child is soon to be present in this world. You'll be the first madrasah for her."

"Well, thank you."

Then Yoga switched to embrace the Goddess Mother, the woman he loved so much now. And the second one remained Aisha, until now she was still unable to shift that name in her heart.

For a moment Yoga was silent while looking down, he seemed hesitant to say something. The goddess who saw him rebuked.

"What's up, son? Looks like you want to say something, just say it." Haris also stared at the intense Yoga.

"So this is Mah, actually Yoga here also brought Jihan the wife of Yoga. He's in the car now." Sluggishly.

"What?!" Haris and Dewi simultaneously. Their shock really cannot be hidden.

"So, you came here just because you wanted to bring him to this house? Didn't he? Oh Allah Yoga, Papa thought you really wanted to change and sincerely apologized to us." With a huff Haris rubbed her face.

"B-not so Pah. Yoga sincerely apologizes to you, Yoga wants to return to this house to be more devoted to you. But Yoga also cannot leave Jihan alone at home. Since she is pregnant, please accept us just as you received me and Aisyah first. However, Jihan is also pregnant with my son, which means my son also means your grandson. Your blood is flowing in his body."

Haris and Dewi looked at each other, the disappointed look from their faces was clearly visible. "It's up to you to stay here, which we'll still need time to accept Jihan." Answer Haris pasrah.

Yoga is a little relieved and smiling. "Thank you, I promise I won't change myself for the better."

They both just nodded.

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