Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife

Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife
S—2 : Love For Sabian



There was actually something Iza wanted to say to Sabian, but when Sabian discussed the matter of the first kiss, he suddenly felt very nervous. Three days ago when Iza wanted to visit Sabian in custody, suddenly Raka, Sabian's father revealed his heart and immediately invited Iza to get married. However, because Iza is still traumatized by marriage, she has not had time to give an answer to Raka's invitation to marry.


And last night suddenly Sabian's grandmother and father came to the apartment to persuade her to accept Raka's proposal to become Sabian's wife and mother. Because so far Sabian's grandmother felt that her grandson had been comfortable with Iza's presence. Even only the words of Iza were able to soften the hardness of Sabian's heart. Even the grandmother had prostrated so that Iza would accept Raka that night as well.


However, due to Iza's mixed mood, she undoes her intention to tell Sabian if in the near future she will marry her father.


“Why should Bian discuss the issue of kissing, anyway? Did he think he was the only one who lost his first kiss? I am like that too! Argh .. why do I even remember the kiss problem anyway! Iza sober ... Sabian is your child! Soon you will be a new mom for her! Please forget what has happened between you and Bian!” Iza tries to dismiss the thought of suddenly recalling the kiss that Bian had once done to her.


“Iza ... You why?” asked Hanafi who accidentally passed his desk.


Iza just took a long breath. Actually, she is not ready to go back home because of the failure she experienced. However, because Sabian's grandmother was so begging him, Iza felt bad, especially Sabian's family had been kind to her all this time.


“Is there a problem?” ask Hanafi again.


Chief Iza nodded slowly. He wanted to pour out his heart to Hanafi, but he had promised to limit himself to the man because he did not want any misunderstanding on Ais who was currently pregnant.


Hanafi walked slowly to his desk with a frowning forehead. “What problem is it? Are you dealing with Sabian again?” guess Hanafi with curiosity.


Again Iza's head nodded slowly. “Iya. And this is too complicated, Han! I myself do not know whether the decision I have taken is correct or not.”


“Try the story, who knows I can find a way out!”


“Can't, Han! Not that I don't want to share the story with you but I'm just afraid that there will be another misunderstanding between Me and Asi. I don't want to make the water think anything about our closeness. Currently Ais is pregnant young and her mood is still up and down. Don't let Ais think of things that will eventually affect her pregnancy.”


Hanafi nodded his head and confirmed what Iza had said. At this time the mood of Ais is up and down erratically and it is easy to always think a no-no with the closeness of Iza to her husband.


“Yes, you really are. Mood Ais is indeed down erratically, even though I have given an explanation still can not accept. Iza .. forgive Ais yes. I'm sure it's just a moment's mood, because as long as I know Ais, she's not like that.”


Yes, Iza realized why Ais did not accept Iza's closeness with her husband. Maybe Ais still harbors a sense of trauma because Iza had previously taken Azam. And ... moreover it turns out that Hanafi was once a part of his past. It is only natural that Ais has no-no thoughts with Iza's closeness with her husband.


“Yes, nothing. I got it. Suppose I were in the Ais position at the moment, maybe I would also do the same as Ais. But trust me I never had any thoughts of becoming a third party in your household. Han ... I just want to thank you for helping me so much during this time. If there wasn't you, maybe I'd already lost my way.”


“Its okay! But if you really need my help right now, just say it! I I will still help you!”


The impulse between wanting to accept Hanafi's offer and staying on his feet. It felt really heavy, because Iza was only forced to when he agreed to the request of his grandmother Sabian.


“Still Han. Later if I need you, I will call you.”


Sabian who is not allowed to carry a motorbike is forced to be picked up using one of his cars that he has never used.


Actually Sabian does not like to be picked up because he does not want to show ready for him actually. Sabian did not want if the one who was friends with him just wanted to use himself, because long before Sabian had felt used by close friends. Until finally Sabian chose to close himself and more often create problems in the classroom so that no one wants to get close to him.


“Pak .. can you not if tomorrow you do not have to pick me up? I'm going alone! I am big, sir! No need for a driver, because I can bring my own car,” Sabian said before getting off the car.


“Wah can't Mas! I have to continue to pick up Mas Bian every day and guarantee for the safety of Mas Bian!.”


“But I don't want to be picked up, sir! what did the friends in the dorm say? They'll make fun of me, sir! Come on sir .. can be yes! Tomorrow you don't have to pick me up again!” Bian whined, hoping his wish was granted by Mr. Driver.


“Sorry, Mom! If it is not an order from Mr. Raka, I cannot agree. My salary is Mr Raka!” strictly speaking, driver.


Yes, Sabian admitted, now he has lost. However, he still did not want to give up so easily. There are still many roads to Rome, so he thought. “Yes, it's up to you!” Sabian immediately chose to get out of the car. And just now Sabian wanted to open the gate, suddenly the door had been opened.


“I think guest, turns out papi child.”


Sabian immediately looked up when she heard the greeting for him. And when it was seen, it turned out to be Zura.


“Any boy!” sewot Bian who tried to ignore Zura. However, Zura did not give up, she still followed Sabian's footsteps to head into the man's romance.


“Actually what do you want? It seems that between us there is no problem! Or maybe you want to tease me? Istighfar woy!” said Sabian who felt unacceptable as she continued to be followed by Zura.


Quickly Zura denied it, “Share! I just want to make a promise that you will return my money! I lost a lot already paid for your food and paid for your clothes yesterday! He said you wanted to change! Now I need the money!”


Sabian immediately scrunched his forehead. “Enak! Who talks like that? I don't talk like that! Don't slander, sin!"


“I'm not slander, you actually have to say no to change my money kok!” Zura is still insistent.


“I don't talk like that. If there is, it's when I want to borrow your money! But it doesn't! You're beautiful but senile! Ah, I want to go in! Do you still want to take me to my room?” Sabian continued his steps that had stopped.


However, not with Zura who chose to stay in the place while remembering whether what Sabian said was true or not, because as Zura remembered, Bian himself said he would return the money he had used.


“Is what Sabian said true or am I really senile?” muttered Zura who was still trying to recall the incident yesterday when she found Sabian on the street.


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