Aisha World

Neighbor Nyinyir

The next day, Aisyah went to the hospital to visit her mother, but the doctor informed her that Bu Sri's body was still weak, she had not regained consciousness. The doctor advised Aisyah to go home first.

Aisha went home. He sat down on the sofa. Not felt, the time has shown twelve o'clock noon ....

Tin ....

Aisyah gasped at hearing a car horn. He got up from his seat and walked out of the house. Hassan was already standing in the doorway.

"Mass?" greet Aisyah.

Hassan smiled, and immediately stepped in without any prior invitation.

"How is your mother?" asked Hassan while sitting on the sofa.

Aisha sat not far from Hassan. "It's still weak, Mom. He's not conscious yet."

"Yes, you are patient, may your mother be healthy soon" said Hassan trying to calm Aisyah.

"Yes, Mas. Em.... do you still want to marry me in series?" ask Aisyah timidly.

"Why not? I really want that kid. And I can't legally marry you, because I already have a wife, and I love my wife so much."

Hassan's blatant words, made Aisha's heart even more sliced. But the girl was unable to do anything, other than just cry and grieve.

"Have you eaten?" ask Hassan.

"I do not eat, always vomit when the stomach is filled," said Aisyah.

"Keep, what do you eat every day?" Hassan frowned.

"Eyeing the most, the same as drinking juice," said Aisyah.

"Yes already, the important thing is that you take good care of your content. If there is anything, you have to compensate everything" Hassan threatened.

Aisyah sighed. "Okay, Mom, don't worry."

"Tomorrow weeks, and every week, I'll transfer you money, for the needs of one week. Please, you'll send me your account number later" Hassan said.

Aisyah nodded as well. "Didn't it work?"

"I asked for permission to leave on the grounds that there is a family interest, for the sake of taking the time to meet you" said Hassan.

Aisyah simply nodded, and did not say much.

Now, accompany me until later tonight. I want to be alone with you" Hassan said.

Aisyah looked at Hassan's face. "Where, Mas?"

"Follow it," said Hassan.

'Huft, I'm actually very lazy, I want to go to Tini's house. But, if I refuse, know for yourself the consequences, ' Aisha lamented inwardly.

Then Aisyah and Hassan walked out of the house.

"Oh, so that's it, the striped-nose man who gave Ayesha the same wealth."

"It's not free, dong. He should sleep serving that man."

"Well, her self-esteem is low."

"Obviously, he's already selling his pride."

"I have forbidden my son to associate with Aisha. I don't want to, he's having a bad impact on my son."

"Yes right, I'm not surprised that Aisyah is now rich, has a lot of money. Because, the money he got was illegal money."

Such were the voices of the neighbors, which were heard in the ears of Aisha and Hassan. The two of them looked at each other, then Aisyah shrugged her shoulders.

"You wait here, yes," Hassan told Aisyah then the man walked over to the origin of the voice.

But Hassan continued walking, ignoring Aisha's words. Hassan saw three young women sitting together in front of a house.

"Good day, ma'am. Sorry yes, I do not want to defend Aisyah. But, her life is none of your business, is she not asking to eat with you, she is willing to do anything, not harm you too, right? If indeed you do not like his existence, I can bring him to leave this place, and I will find a place to stay for him" said Hassan.

The three women fell silent, no one spoke another word. Hassan soon passed from before them.

Secretly, Aisyah admired Hassan's assertiveness. 'If he were my husband, I would be so happy, to have a protective husband, but dear ....'

Aisyah was not finished, Hassan was already in front of the girl. The man grabbed Aisyah's shoulder, and led her into the car.

The deg!

For some reason, there is a passion in Aisyah. The girl felt comfortable being near Hassan, despite the fact that Hassan belonged to another woman.

Both are now in the car. Hassan drove his car slowly. But the vehicle suddenly stopped, as Hassan's phone rang. There was a call coming in from the mother.

Hassan picked up the flat object he put in the car seat. Before receiving the call, the man told Aisyah not to make a sound. Then he took the call.

"Hello, Mom," said Hassan.

[San, when are you going to give me a grandchild?]

Reply to the voice across there which was the mother of Hassan.

"Patience, Mom. Wait a few months, Hanum is pregnant right now." Hassan had to lie.

[Really? Well, one more week, I'm going to your house, I want to take care of Hanum.]

The deg!

Hassan suddenly drowned, hearing the mother's plan.

"Mom, no need, we've got a maid, she can take care of Hanum."

"Yes, if Hanum's age is six months, I'll stay with you, and you can't argue anymore."

Tut ....

Magda, the woman who was Hassan's mother, severed the call unilaterally.

Hassan wheezed rough .... "Huff, why the hell, should there be Mommy?"

"Why, Mas?" Aisyah dared to ask.

"Em, there's nothing, let's move on." Hassan refused to tell me the problem.

Aisyah was silent, while Hassan returned to drive his car. Now they arrive at a cafe.

"Let's go down, we'll eat first" Hassan asked.

The man planned to take Aisyah to a discotheque. Hassan wanted Aisha to accompany him for a drink. But as the entire discotheque was still closed, Hassan invited the girl to eat first, stalling for time.

Aisyah sat in the place that was available. Then, Hassan ordered the food without asking Aisyah first, what she would eat.

Before long, a waiter came along carrying some junk food, and put it on the table.

"Let's eat, here's fries, burgers, sausages and nuggets. I last night searched google, this food is very good for women who are pregnant at an early age," said Hassan.

"You're so nice, but baby, you're not my real husband." Finally Aisyah ventured to vent her heart.

Hassan stared fixedly at Aisyah's pretty face. "Yes, I also feel that, we met at an inopportune moment. You know me by my married status.

Unknowingly, Netra Aisyah got wet ....

Hassan who unintentionally noticed that, frowned.

"Hey, are you crying?"