Aisha World

Aisha World
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"Let's go in, Shah. What's outside?" Tini's voice shocked Aisyah.


"Eh, I-yes, Tin." Aisyah immediately stepped her foot into the house.


"Here sit down first, I'll take a jacket, keep your anther," said Tini.


"Yes, Tin. Oh yeah, where did you come from?" ask Aisyah.


"Buy a meal, bosen home cooking," whispered Tini in Aisyah's ear.


Aisyah just shook her head, hearing Tini's words.


And Tini went into the room, while Aisyah's gaze swept across the room. He was really amazed by the luxurious goods inside the house.


'When Tini's house used to be the same as mine, made of rubber, and he also had nothing like me. But now, anything she could buy, Aisyah's inner amazement.


Unknowingly, it was in Aisyah's mind to come to work, but in her heart she was still hesitant.


Tini came over shortly. "Come on, shah, I just got home."


Aisyah nodded, then walked out following Tini.


"Tok your house deserted, Tin. On where?" ask Aisyah.


"The same father my mother was at the brother's place, they helped make bread for the family's event," explained Tini while riding his motorcycle


Aisyah nodded, then piggybacked behind Tini. Soon they reached Aisha's house.


Aisha got off the motorcycle. "Almost a minute, no, Tin?"


"Son, Shah, I'm tired of going straight back to the cost, sleeping," Tini refused.


"Yes, be careful" said Aisha.


Tini nodded, then immediately passed from before Aisyah. Aisha walked into her house.


"Where are you from?" A voice shocked Aisyah.


Zaenal was already standing before Aisyah while shaking her waist.


"Sister asked that? I invited Brother terawheh, but Brother does not want, yes I have laughed myself. Obviously I'm from the mosque" said Aisyah half quibbled.


"Watch this hour just got home?" ask Zaenal again.


"Indeed, why the hell, brother? Eat it, just come with me so Brother knows, I was doing it. I'm not weird, though. I met Tini earlier, so I talked for a while" Aisyah argued.


"You have always denied. Now massage me" Zaenal said


"But, brother, I'm tired, leaving for work tomorrow. Now I want to sleep, three o'clock must prepare for saur as well" Aisyah refused.


"Heh, I am also tired," said Zaenal, furious, for Aisha denied his orders.


"Aren't tired? Why do you think big brother is doing it all day? Nothing to do, right?" reply Aisyah.


"Udah, already, diem, just incandescent me now," forced Zaenal.


Because he did not want to argue, Aisyah also obeyed his brother's will.


Meanwhile in Ms. Sri's room ....


Madam Sri who was lying down, stroked her chest. She heard all the debates of her two children, but the middle-aged woman could do nothing but grieve.


'O Allah, strengthen and strengthen Aisha's heart, ' said Ms. Sri.


In the middle room, Aisyah diligently massaged the older brother.


"The spirit of dong, Shah. What this is, it seems like nothing," said Zaenal.


"This is spirit, Brother, I am lemes sleepy," said Aisyah.


"Hem, yeah, enough!" zaenal said.


Aisyah stepped in to enter her room.


"Eh, wait!" prevent Zaenal.


Aisha stopped her steps, and turned her head towards Zaenal. "What else is it, brother?"


Aisyah rubbed her rough, then landed her body on the wooden chair.


"Dad, I'm minjem money, dong. Tomorrow I change to dapet" said Zaenal.


"Make what, brother?" ask Aisyah.


"Make it necessary" lied Zaenal.


"Sorry, sister, I don't exist, my money is just enough to eat us, the salary is still long, too" Aisyah refused.


"Ah, how stingy you are with your own brother," Zaenal grumbled.


"Sister has just been fired, must be given a severance. It is impossible not," said Aisha.


"What a fuss, what a spit, where here pinjem," forced Zaenal.


"You know, I'll give you my pinjem to Big Brother, and I'll suddenly run out of money, can't eat, how?" Aisyah.


"Udah, that's a simple affair, pinjemin' spit. If not pinjemin, I'll have you find the pinjeman, where the cake," threatened Zaenal.


Aisyah stared intently at Zaenal. "Sister, don't be careless when you say. Watch out if that happens."


Annoyed, Aisyah immediately got up from her seat, and walked into the room. Aisyah was most disliked, if anyone wanted to do anything with her mother.


Soon Aisyah came out again to her brother. He handed over a hundred thousand bills to Zaenal. "Now, you can only love this."


Zaenal took the money, then looked at Aisyah. "Kok is just this, add a little, dong," please.


"Sister, my salary is only five hundred a month, that's udan kepake to cook every day, now only three hundred, for Brother a hundred, so there are only two hundred, so there are only two hundred, I don't know if it's enough to eat until the end of the month, or not. Not to mention buying medicine for mom, I saw the drug mom already want to abis. Where payday is still long. There's nothing else." Aisyah walked towards her room.


'Basic, have a very stingy ade. But no papa deh, this is also quite, ' Inner Zaenal while fanning the money.


Then Zaenal walked out of the house, somewhere ....


And in the room, Aisyah cried as she thought about her brother's attitude. He looked at the two hundred thousand pieces of money in his hand.


'O Allah, may this money be enough to eat every day, until I pay again, ' inwardly Aisha.


Then Aisha laid her body on the bed. The net is glaring at the ceiling of the room.


'Did I just go to Tini's job, huh? Let me be able to meet the needs of the house, can cook well every day, so that my brother does not get angry constantly, and can also finance the treatment of mothers in a good hospital. Because all this time, I was only able to buy a drug stall mother, Aisyah's inner self as if she was fantasizing.


Unknowingly, Aisyah fell asleep ....


While in an alley. Zaenal was hanging out with two of his friends.


"Eh, how much do you have, Nal?" ask one of Zaenal's friends.


"A hundred only" replied Zaenal.


"We're drinking, yuk," take another friend.


"Where is enough money a hundred thousand, to buy a drink? If you buy iced tea, there are many," said Zaenal.


"It does not need a classy drink, we buy a cheap, my neighbor there is a sell," said friend Zaenal.


"Yes, here. Uh, same with cigarettes," said Zaenal giving money to his friend.


And at Aisyah's house ....


"Nhuk ...."


"Nhuk ...."


Prang ....!"


Aisyah opened her eyes slowly, she woke up from her sleep, hearing her mother's voice cough followed by the sound of a glass breaking.


"Mother ...."


Aisyah immediately got out of bed, and hurriedly walked towards her mother's room.


"Gosh, Mommy?"