You're Not Mine

You're Not Mine
Ikfi's surprise


"The spirit pie wants to..." Ledek Hanum to his brother without wanting to continue his words.


"You what?" Ikfi.


"Frame-"


"Stop! There's nothing like that. Remember we had a challenge. And the loser has to take responsibility." Answer Ikfi quickly.


"Whatever I may still be expecting, she's my friend's wife." He muttered softly, without knowing that Hanum could still hear him.


Hanum looked at Ikfi, "Sir Aisyah will be here one month."


Ikfi who heard it suddenly raised one of his eyebrows. "One month? Is Yoga coming here?"


"Of course not, for what?" Ask back Hanum.


"Of course because she's her husband, of course she won't let Aisyah be alone right?"


"Ck, you still don't know? She's been separated from her husband from a few months ago."


"What?" Sontak Ikfi widened his eyes and turned to stare at Hanum intensely.


"Don't talk carelessly Hanum, no good." Said firmly.


"indiscriminately? Of course not. Some time ago he and Ms. Zara herself told me."


"really? Why did they get divorced?"


"His husband is polygamous without permission, even his mad brother has been pregnant for several months." Answer Hanum as he is.


Ikfi felt his heart flushed, he really did not expect Yoga could happen that way. Though in the past Yoga was so persistent in getting Aisyah. He is more relieved if Aisyah lives forever with Yoga and buries her feelings in than to see Aisyah's separation with Yoga that makes Aisyah slumped.


He breathed heavily.


"A', Hanum knows Aa still loves Ayesha very much. It's not wrong if Aa comes back after her?"


"No Hanum, I won't take any chances for my benefit from seeing how they are right now. For me, Aisyah's happiness is the most important. Let me help him for now to heal his wounds, let everything go as it should."


"You're right A', yeah let's go now."


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"Need help?" Bargain Ikfi on Aisyah who looks to be cutting spices cuisine.


Aisyah looked over for a moment while smiling. "Can?"


"Of course."


"Then, can you please clean the fish?"


"All right." Ikfi nimbly did Aisyah's request.


Actually in the kitchen there were not only the two of them, there were Zara and Hanum. They also make chicken. But the two chose silence as if to let Ikfi and Aisyah.


While Ibuk, Father and Mother Hanum are gathering in the family room. For Aidan himself, he was completing the work sent by his subordinates by email.


How can you live through all this Aisyah, I know very well how much you love Yoga. But I believe your love for God is greater than anything else. I hope you get through this. Again Ikfi looked at Aisyah who was struggling.


Until the clap on his shoulder resuscitated him from his daydream. It was Hanumah who had hit him.


"What's wrong?" Ikfi asked with a confused look.


"I should have asked why you were just quiet. Didn't hear? Aisyah's sister from earlier called you?"


"What's? Really true?" Looking at Aisha.


Aisyah smiled faintly. "Yes, so how is the fish ready?"


"Oh yes, this."


Zara and Hanum giggled amusedly at Ikfi's misbehavior.


Long enough they were in the kitchen, finally a variety of dishes were so and they served on the dining room table.


"Zara, Mbok Jum (neighbor on the right side of the house Father) has sent food to you?" Ask your father when he sees young people preparing dinner at that time.


"Sir Slamet (neighbor on the left side of the house)?"


"Alhamdulillah is sir."


I asked the same thing again with a few others. And answered what it is by Zara.


"Well, I didn't expect you to be good at processing fish like this." Praise Zara after feeding a spoonful of food to her mouth.


"Of course, Aisyah herself is the chef at Bunda's restaurant. Of course for cooking things he qualified." Aidan.


"really?" Ask your father to speak.


"Yes sir, so this fasting month we will be spoiled with Ayesha cuisine."


Aisha who heard him smiled. "Of course Bang, God willing."


...***...


Jihan paced indistinctly at the door of her room, occasionally looking down to see if there were any signs of her husband coming home. Time has shown past midnight.


The thirsty goddess came out of the room, she frowned at the faint noise of someone's irregular footsteps. The closer he gets, the more he knows who it is. Well, that's Jihan's daughter-in-law. Not yet, until now he still does not recognize the woman who is pregnant with his granddaughter.


"Damn?" The goddess approached Jihan who looked anxious and worried.


"Oh yes Mah, what is it? Do you need anything? Or did Jihan disturb Mama's sleep? If he's Jihan's sorry." Cerocos Jihan is guilty.


"No, just what are you doing here?"


"Em this is Mah, Kak Yoga has not returned. I'm so worried about him" Jihan replied as she was.


"Worry? You sure Yoga didn't tell you anything? Just so you know Jihan, Aisyah used to be like you every night. Waiting for her husband to come home anxiously, when he was having fun with you." Sinis Dewi then left Jihan just like that.


Not that he no longer cares about the actions that will be done Yoga, just seeing the face of Jihan he still feels not accept that his former daughter-in-law has gone from this house. In his heart he was actually angry when it turned out that Yoga was repeating things like before.


Nah! Yoga cannot be like that. Jihan said in her heart, she immediately looked for her cellphone and called her husband's number. But, I don't know how much he sent messages and dialed Yoga numbers still no response.


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Drt, drt, drt..


"Ck, who's calling! Just disturb." Manda's grouse lazily moved from his seat.


"Oh it turns out you're Jihan, hm your husband won't come home tonight is stupid." He refused the call and kept it. He stepped back to watch tv.


Yoga is in the bathroom, waiting for him. A long walk left both of them tired.


Chequek.


Yoga out with wet face and disheveled hair.


"Your wife called, answer even if only for a moment. I don't want him to bother us." Dengus Manda was upset.


Making the man with her frown. "Damn? What's he calling for. That ugly woman is why she had to send me a message, even though I have asked not to contact me before."


Yoga instead of answering messages or calling back, he turned off the phone. Then, go to Manda accompanied him to watch a movie. However, Manda is still young and like most other women lovers of romantic movies.


He hugs Manda's shoulder, making Manda feel comfortable. With nosy Yoga turn off the TV, make Manda moan.


"You-you"


"Shhh," Yoga placed his index finger right in front of Manda's lips. "Stop watching movies like that and imagine yourself afterwards. Because now, you can practice even feel scenes like them." Yoga whispers right in Manda's ears.


"Hm you sure? I doubt if you're better than them."


"You're challenging me? I show you how well I support you, until you grin with satisfaction."


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