Aisha World

Marriage Siri

In the afternoon, Hassan came home early. Hanum greeted in surprise, while frowning.

"Lho, Papah tumben home fast?"

Now it was Hassan's turn to be astonished .....

"Indeed why? Does Mom not like it, if I go home quickly?"

Hanum smiled. "Like it, Pah, it's just that I'm surprised, usually you always come home in the morning, it's almost every day, you know."

Hassan smiled too. "So the office work was a little bit, so I came home quickly, and there was no business with the client today."

"Oh, okay then," nodded Hanum.

"But tomorrow it looks like I'm home in the morning again, because there's a schedule to check on the project in City A." Hassan added.

Hanum shook her head, she was really struggling with her husband. "As for you, Pah, now that we're eating yuk, auntie's cooking for us, I'm so hungry."

Hassan nodded, then walked following Hanum to the dining room. Now that they were sitting together, Hanum took the plate to Hassan.

Suddenly Hassan felt something was lacking. "Where's mommy?"

"She came home suddenly this afternoon, because she got a call. I don't know for sure, maybe he has important business" Hanum explained.

'Huft, it's good that Mommy's home, so I'm safe from the interrogation. Just thinking of the idea again, a few months later, Hassan's inner self.

"Well, what the hell are you doing lying to Mommy? Why not just tell me what it is, if I can't get pregnant yet" Hanum said.

"Here you go, do what I want" said Hassan.

"But tomorrow, if it's been nine months, Mommy will be here again, thinking that I've given birth. Where do we get the baby from?" hanum asked a little using logic.

"Anyways, your job is to follow my orders, and one more thing, you have to stay calm and not panic" Hassan said.

"Did you change your mind?" ask Hanum.

"What do you mean, change your mind?" wonder Hassan.

"Yes, you once said, Pah, if you don't want to adopt a child. Who knows, you're changing your mind, and you're going to adopt a child" Hanum said.

"Yes, it could be" Hassan said, smiling meaningfully.

"It's good that Papah did that. People say, if we adopt a child, it can provoke us so we can have a baby" said Hanum.

Hassan nodded, in his heart he felt concern for his wife who could not conceive and bear children, like women in general.

"Yes, I've finished the meal, after this I'll take a shower and rest" Hassan said.

"Well, Pah," nodded Hanum.

After eating, Hassan rushed to the bathroom to clean himself up. After that he put on casual clothes, and sat on the front porch of the house with a cigarette in hand.

Hassan looked ahead. He fantasized that if Aisha became his legal wife, surely her household would be perfect with the presence of the baby.

But Hassan immediately denied everything. 'Why am I thinking about that? In fact my wife is Hanum, and not Aisyah. The important thing is that I will have my own flesh-blood child, ' her inner self.

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"I accept the marriage, Aisyah bint Sri with dowry paid in cash!"

Aisyah is now the wife of Hassan, or rather forced to become a second wife.

Siri's marriage to several neighbors witnesses, Aldi who is Hassan's partner, a lawyer, and also Tini, Aisyah's loyal friend without Hassan's family.

Now that the show was over, all the witnesses went home. And so is Tini. He felt bad, if he had to linger there. Now there are only two brides left, and Hassan's personal lawyer.

Hassan then told the lawyer to provide the documents, which he had prepared to sign with Aisyah.

"This is what, Mas?" asked Aisyah feeling astonished.

"That's our covenant letter, you read yes" Hassan said in a flat tone.

Aisyah nodded, opening the document. There is a written thing, if his whole life and needs will be borne by Hassan. And Hassan made sure that Aisha's life would be assured.

However, the instant his facial expression changed, while reading the writing below him. That Aisyah had no rights whatsoever to her son later. Not to meet, to feel that she had given birth to any child, Hassan forbade her.

"Hows it? Is there anything else to add?" asked Hassan staring intensely at

the direction of Aisyah who was still bowed with the documents in her hands.

"No, Mas, this is enough," said Aisyah forced.

"Yes, sign it quickly" Hassan said.

Aisyah immediately signed the document, then gave it to the lawyer. After everything was done, the lawyer said goodbye.

Aisyah sat on the sofa with tears that kept her company without being able to speak. Hassan, who had been watching Aisha, approached her.

"You why? I married you, but you're not happy, you're sad. Already, do not think about it, just live it all, I will be the same responsibility you, all your needs are also what you want, I must fulfill," said Hassan.

Not nodding, not shaking, what else to say. Aisyah simply fell silent in search of strength to survive for the life that grew in her womb.

Until finally, the night was getting late and Hassan's cell phone kept ringing because a wife was missing her husband who had not returned until then.

Hassan chose to shut up. He did not reply as he kept the feeling of Aisyah, who was beside him.

"Why not get caught?" ask Aisyah.

"It's okay, tonight I'm with you, so I don't want anyone to interfere" Hassan said, then switched off his phone.

Aisyah tried to come to terms with the atmosphere. He also invited Hassan to talk.

"Oh yeah, tomorrow I'll take you on a honeymoon. Where are you going?" ask Hassan

Aisyah gasped in disbelief. "Em, it's up to you, ma'am."

"Now it's up to me, don't you have a choice?" wonder Hassan.

Aisyah only grimaced while scratching her non-itchy head, making Hassan shake her head.

"Oh yeah, can you cook?" ask Hassan again.

"Can, every day, I always cook while still the same mother. And because my mother is now sick, I rarely cook, otherwise cook dear food, too" said Aisyah.

"Then, from tomorrow you cook, I want to taste your cooking" Aisyah pinta said.

"Alright," nodded Aisyah.

"And, from tomorrow maybe I'm rarely here, can't be every day like yesterday, so I hope you can take care of your content. And, I don't want to hear anymore, you to the discotheque!" hassan ketus.

Aisha looked at Hassan. "But why are you rarely here?"