Aisha World

Almost Revealed

"Don't know, Tin, lately my stomach is often nauseous," said Aisyah with a pale face.

Tini frowned. "Maybe you have an ulcer. Inget, you work malem, so take care of your health. Are you often late to eat?" tini.

"Not really," said Aisyah.

"Yes, you sit down first, I make ginger anget yes, let your stomach be a bit tasty," said Tini.

"Thank you, Tin, sorry, it's already ngrepotin," said Aisyah.

"Ah, don't like to say that. One time, if I change who needs your help, it is not condescending, too," said Tini.

Aisyah smiled, she felt lucky to have a friend as good as Tini. While Tini was walking to the kitchen, and before long she approached Aisyah with two cups of warm ginger drink. They also joke.

****

**House of Bu Sri

"I heard, that Aisyah now works as a night woman, in a hotel serving striped men."

"really so? He suddenly had a lot of money, he could buy anything. Just look at his house now, it's already luxurious. Try to think using common sense, where there is new work for how many months, get rich suddenly. Office staff alone, can lose."

"Look at her big chest, she must have been held by a lot of men, right?"

"Yes! You right! Moving jobs instead of changing for a better job, instead becoming a cheap woman. Let's just wait, she'll be pregnant out of wedlock for a long time."

Bu Sri, who happened to be sweeping the courtyard at that time, heard the sneer after sneer from her neighbors.

'What's right, Aisyah works at serving striped men?' Madam wondered in her heart.

It was late in the afternoon, and Aisyah had arrived at her house. The girl instantly got a less wearing welcome from her mother.

Aisyah was astonished, seeing her mother standing up while putting on a sullen face. "Mother why?"

Ms. Sri sat down to approach her son. "Mom will ask, please answer honestly. Actually, what was your job all along?"

Aisyah gasped at her mother's question. "Lho, didn't I tell you that I work at a food cafe, Mom, and I get paid a daily salary."

"So the mother accidentally heard from some neighbors. If you work for a striped-nose man!" Bu Sri raised her tone.

The deg!

Like being struck by lightning, Aisyah felt limp instantly ....

"Mom why is it so easy, to believe the same words of people, who do not know for sure about my actual activities? Did they ever see firsthand, that I worked as a striped-nose man's maid?" Aisha tried to defend herself.

"Please, tomorrow if you go to work, I'll come along. I want to see with my own eyes that your job is not what the neighbors say!" said Ms. Sri a little bit.

The deg!

Once again Aisha's heart beats. 'Oh my God, how is this, ' his mind.

"Well, please tomorrow night, mother come with me" said Aisyah feeling confident.

Mariam was calm at the time, because Aisyah allowed her to come to the place where her son worked. The woman thought that her son was not hiding anything.

Not so with Aisha. The girl racked her brain, trying to find help. Instantly, Aisyah remembered Hassan. 'Hopefully Om Hassan can help me, ' his inner self.

"Yes, I want to sleep first in the room, you if you want to eat, take it in the kitchen," said Ms. Sri, now her tone softened.

"Well, ma'am," nodded Aisyah.

Madam Sri also entered the room, as well as Aisyah. Inside the room, the girl quickly picked up a flat object, and sent a message to Hassan.

However, just as Aisyah was typing a word, she suddenly recalled Hassan's message, which Aisyah was not allowed to contact the man first, before it was Hassan who first contacted Aisyah.

"Well, how is it?" ogre.

After a long time of thought, the girl's lips curved into a smile. "I'm just missing the call, Om Hassan will definitely call back."

Aisyah looked for Hassan's contact number and then called for a moment, turning it off again.

Aisha immediately received the call. "Hello, Mum?"

[What's wrong, miss call?]

Hassan asked from across there.

"Mas, earlier I apologize, if I have disturbed the calm. But right now I need Mas's help, can we meet for a minute?" aisha said pleading.

[Alright, I just wait in the square, and right now, you go there.]

Tut ....

Hassan cut the connection unilaterally.

While Aisyah immediately put on a jacket, then came out of the room. He walked towards Bu Sri's room.

Tok ... tok ....

Before long, the door opened, Madam Sri was now standing before Aisyah. "What's up, Shah?"

"Mom, I want to buy a martabak, do you want to drop something? Perhaps, what do you want to eat," Aisyah said in the play.

"Oh .. em, it seems like the mother does not want to eat anything more, because the mother is full, the mother wants to sleep, the mother's body is weak," said Bu Sri.

Aisyah also frowned. "Mother's sick?"

"No, it means that at this hour, I must be very sleepy," replied Ms. Sri.

Aisyah also breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, I'm resting, I'm going out first."

"You are careful, if you have the hammer, go home immediately, not at night, not good for girls," said Ms. Sri.

"Well, ma'am," Aisyah nodded and passed from in front of Bu Sri.

Ms. Sri watched Aisyah carefully ....

'Forgive mom, Shah. Mother cannot make you happy. Because of mom, you get affected. Until you have to work the night, to bear it all, ' the woman's inner self.

****

Aisyah had arrived at a square square square. He parked his motorcycle, then walked slowly. His net swept through the darkness of the square field, as the day had changed by night.

Aisyah saw a tall, handsome-looking man sitting alone, surrounded only by the cigarette smoke he was smoking.

"That must be Om Hassan," convinced Aisyah to hasten her steps.

"Mas" called Aisha when she was beside Hassan.

Feeling called his name, Hassan turned to the origin of the voice. And, the man saw Aisyah standing beside him.

"Sit down" said Hassan.

Aisyah sat next to Hassan, not too close.

"It seems you have a serious problem?" Hassan tried to guess what Aisyah was feeling.

Aisyah also told her about her work, which her mother wanted to investigate her work, because of rumors from the mouths of neighbors.

"But, it's true, you're working as a night woman?" seloroh Hassan laughed.

"Yes but it doesn't have to be honest either, does it? I told you that my mother is still weak, and her health is not fully restored. If my mother had known my real work, she would have been in great shock, I can't imagine how she felt" Aisyah said.

"But your neighbors know your work, don't you rule out the possibility that your mother will know it too?" hassan says a little bit using logic.

"But at least, I can make you think that the neighbors' words are not true." Aisyah insisted.

Hassan is also angry. "So, you want help from me, what kind of a thing?"