Aisha World

Blind Jealous

"Well, Tin, I told you, I'm thirsty" said Aisyah.

Tini chuckles. "Don't you really want to eat?" Tini asked once more.

"True, Tin, I don't have an appetite" Aisyah said.

"Em, if a pregnant person is that right? Not eating. Maybe it's baby, I used to have tea, she's pregnant and she doesn't like to eat rice. It wants to eat sour fruit every day, like people crave it," said Laras.

"But I never crave, Tin. And I never wanted to eat anything like that, just nausea alone," said Aisyah.

"Non't cravings? How strange yes. Most people are pregnant, it must be cravings." Tini insisted.

"But wait ...." Aisyah was silent for a moment.

"I think the one who craved it, Om Hassan," he continued.

"uh? Cravings guy? Ah, that's really you, Shah." Tini did not believe the words of her friend.

"Yes, Tin. Yesterday Om Hassan told me to get some fruit, but because it's late at night, no one is selling. So tomorrow I make it," said Aisyah.

"That's yeah? It turns out there are also men cravings," muttered Tini.

"Yes, Tin," nodded Aisyah.

It did not feel like Tini had finished her food. Then he headed to the cashier, to pay for all the food that Aisyah had eaten with him.

After paying, Tini took Aisyah further to another place. They both went down the stairs. And up to the bottom floor, Aisyah was presented with an unsightly view.

A couple eating together. They sat facing each other very romantically.

"Mas Hassan?" murmured Aisyah lirih but can still be heard by Tini.

Tini also looked for the figure meant by Aisyah, her net swept throughout the cafe room. And sure enough, he saw Hassan, a man who often stopped at the bar where he worked, eating with his wife. They look so romantic.

Tini also rubbed gently Aisyah's shoulder. "We go yuk, Shah." the girl actually understood what Ayesha was feeling.

For some reason, Aisyah's heart felt like it was sliced by thousands of sharp blades. At once he felt a very jealous. Unable to stand it all, the girl shed her tears. That was the only weapon he had if he felt a sense of sadness.

Tini immediately embraced Aisyah's shoulder. As Aisyah moved her legs, Hassan turned her head. The man intended to call the waiter, as he wanted to add some food.

And at the same time, the Netra Hassan refers to the figure of Aisha. The man gasped. 'Aisha,' inner.

While Aisyah was still looking at Hassan with a sharp gaze. A second later he looked away, and half ran out of the place followed by Tini trailing behind.

"Dad, wait for dong!" exclaim Tini chasing Aisyah's steps.

But Aisyah continued to run towards Tini's motorcycle.

Meanwhile, Hassan felt very guilty. He did not finish his food. The man grabbed the glass containing the drink on the table and gulped it down. Hanum, who was watching her husband's behavior, was astonished. Fortunately the woman did not see Aisyah, because her head was down. He enjoyed the food in front of him.

"Well, what's wrong with you? How is the food not spent?"

"Em .. This, Mah, suddenly I was full. Mama keep eating, yeah. I'll wait until it's over" Hassan lied. The man tried to hide something from his wife.

"Lho, didn't Papah want to add food?" investigate Hanum who is beginning to get suspicious about her husband's behavior.

"Yes, plan to order a snack at home, let's pack the same waiter. But, it doesn't seem to be. Fear if it's cold so bad, it's a pity if it's wasted," said Hassan trying to find an excuse.

Oh my goodness, Pah. We have a food warmer" Hanum said, feeling silly about her husband's behavior.

"But I don't like warmed food, Mah. I buy food, I want it eaten. Well, it's my stomach full" Hassan said, still lying.

"Yes already, this is I also finished eating, we go home yuk," Hanum said widening his smile.

"Okey, oh yeah, Mah, come by the fruit stall later. I want a young mango."

Hassan's words made Hanum even more astonished at her husband. "Well, where there is a fruit stall selling young mango, all the fruit sold is ripe and sweet."

"That, huh? I thought there was a young mango," Hassan murmured as he scratched his non-itchy head.

"Don't know this is Mah, lately I've loved eating fruit that tastes sour" said Hassan.

Hanum just silently digested Hassan's words. Even if her husband attacks cravings, it is impossible because Hanum himself is currently coming by the moon, and is nearing completion.

"Just this, Pah, our neighbor will have a mango tree. I love to see some unripe mangoes. Later try me to ask, hopefully loved," said Hanum.

Okay, Ma. I'm sorry, it's been a hassle to you," Hassan said feeling unwell for a moment.

"Ah, what is this Papah talking about? No one feels bothered" Hanum argued.

Hassan just smiled, then paid for the food they ate. After that he walked along with his wife out of the cafe. Arriving at the parking lot, Hassan circled his gaze around. But he no longer saw Ayesha.

'Forgive me, Shah. You should see me with my wife. I know, you must be jealous, ' Inner Hassan.

"Well, who is Papah looking for? From that moment on cackling." Hanum ripped Hassan's daydream.

Hassan was shocked. "Eh, that, Ma. I was like looking at Geri "

Hassan is lying ....

"Gery? Papah's coworker?" ask Hanum to make sure.

"Rubber, Mah," nodded Hassan.

Hanum immediately spread his gaze around the place. "Where is he?"

"And I just said like, yes it could be wrong dong. Maybe it's just similar," Hanum said.

Hanum shook his head. 'Looks like he's tired, ' his inner self.

"Let's just go home, Pah. Keep taking a bath to be fresh. Well after that rest," take Hanum

"Yes, Mah." Hassan immediately got into the car followed by Hanum.

The car left the Top Cafe.

****

Elsewhere ....

Tini still rode her motorcycle while occasionally glancing towards Aisyah through the rearview mirror of the motorbike. Aisyah silently stared towards the front with a blank look.

"Dad, you're strong. You want to know, Mr. Hassan already had a wife before he met you." Laras tried to strengthen Aisyah.

Aisyah just nodded weakly ....

"Hem, if Mr. Hassan doesn't have a wife yet, he'll want to legally marry you. Because I think he's kind and considerate." Tini's been raving.

"It is not possible, Tin, either" Ayesha argued.

Tini also frowned. "No way, Shah."

"He is a rich man, and I am a poor man. Even if Om Hassan wants to be with me, surely his family will not agree," said Aisyah so sure.

"It's also .. oh yes, Shah, is your mother until now unconscious too?" tini.

Aisyah nodded slowly. "Mother must be shocked to know I'm pregnant. Even by now, he doesn't know who impregnated me."

Tini scatters rough. 'Ayesha's great pity, what a burden her life must have. Even though my parents are dead, it turns out my life is still better than Aisyah, ' her inner self.

"Oh yeah, Shah, where are you going? Let me anter," said Tini trying to eliminate the pain in the heart of his friend.

"When I go to the hospital, I want to know my mother's condition. And you can go straight home, and then I'll go home in a taxi."

Tini nodded, she understood Aisyah's feelings very well at that moment. The car continued to drive until it arrived at a hospital that Aisyah meant.

"It's over, Shah," said Tini.