Aisyah Is Not a Mandul Wife

CHAPTER 92

...Stay strong even if it is bitter, for God will always be with you. Perhaps God is testing you with bitterness, but believe that tomorrow God will bring you unexpected happiness. Remain self-sufficient and believe in the destiny God has set....

One week has passed ...

It actually feels hard to leave, but Iza has to keep his promise to Sabian. For now, Iza may quit her job as a teacher. However, Iza has yet to find another place to live, considering she has no one to call for help. It is impossible for Iza to ask Hanafi for any more help, as Iza is trying to keep a misunderstanding from occurring.

Iza had sent a proof to Sabian if he had resigned from the teaching staff at his school and promised not to come back in his life or his father.

In a room, Sabian cradled his cell phone. For some reason after receiving a message from his teacher, his heart was tight. Suddenly overwhelmed with pity and guilt for being selfish.

“Am I overreacting? I shouldn't have kicked Iza's mom! He is a talented teacher.” Sabian was really with her heart. He should have been happy that he had managed to expel the teacher. But Bian was wrong! Bian instead felt guilty by his decision to have Iza go away.

“No! I can't be selfish like this! After all Ms. Iza is a talented teacher she must continue to teach at school. I have to apologize to him!” Sabian immediately got out of bed and grabbed the jacket hanging behind the door. His steps sounded loud as he went down the stairs so that his hands who were watching TV immediately turned their eyes towards Bian.

“Bian ... Where are you going?” ask grandma.

“You're out, Grandma! Bosen in room!” sahut Sabian.

“Tumben? Usually also feel at home in the room?”

“Only Bian chicken, wear all angrem events? Ah ah, Bian go first, Grandma! Daa ... Grandma darling ... ”

For Sabian the big motor is the most comfortable vehicle, so wherever he goes he will use his favorite motorbike, even though at home there are some sports cars of his own that are only residents of the garage, because Sabian was not interested in wearing it. The cars were birthday gifts from his father from year to year. However, until now the car was never touched by Sabian. The boy prefers to rule the streets using his big motorbike.

This afternoon Sabian deliberately invited Iza to the first in a cafe. Plan he wants to cancel a deal they once made. Sabian felt unbearable, especially when hearing his father's story if the teacher had just asked for talak to her husband because the husband did not love him.

“Assalamualaikum.” Bian said a greeting when he saw his teacher was waiting for him.

“Waalaikumsalam. Bian, what's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking to meet? Did you make a mistake again? Didn't you keep your promise to step back and leave?”

Having just arrived, Sabian had already been held up with a few questions in a single breath, making Sabian only able to roughly swallow his saliva. Is he too cruel?

“Bu, I haven't sat down yet but already Mom is leaning in with some questions. At least allow me to sit down first, napa!” the Sabian process was indeed his unfortunate face.

“Oh yes! Sorry I forgot. Yes, please sit down Sabian!”

Bian immediately pulled out a chair in front of him. The sigh sounded so heavy when he saw the lethargic face of his teacher. Could it be that the deal made him sad?

“I want to cancel our deal!” bian said directly to the point, making Iza immediately wide.

“Bian ... What are you talking about? You're not fucking around, are you? Or the wrong Mom to hear?” ask Iza, who wants to make sure if her hearing is not wrong.

“Is it unclear what I said? Do I have to borrow a toa at the mosque so that Mom can listen clearly? And lastly do I look like a sleeping person?”

Iza could only shake her head slowly because none of Sabian's words were true.

“No! None of your questions are right. But what's your reason why all of a sudden you want to cancel our deal? Did your father tell you to cancel our deal?” ask Iza to know.

Iza breathed her heavy breath. Indeed, to face Sabian requires double patience and also not easily provoked emotions. Lots of chest sniffing and pronouncing istighfar to stay sane.

“Not so Sabian .... ! I'm just surprised by your decision to suddenly want to cancel our deal, because previously you were insistent that Mother immediately back down and away from your family. What's the matter?”

“If I want this deal void, it means void! You don't have to get out of school. For the issue of resignation letter Mom who has already asked, let me handle it.”

Iza really did not know what genie was possessing Sabian so she was until available to handle the resignation letter that had been signed by the principal.

Not wanting to protest, Iza could only nod slowly. In my heart Iza said a word of gratitude because she was still given the opportunity to teach at that school.

“Bian, thank you!” said Iza with a smile.

Bian's head nodded slowly. “OK! But don't smile like that because Mom's smile is ugly!”

Nearly 1 hour Sabian spent sitting down with Iza. However, despite sitting for a long time there were not many words that came out of Sabian's lips. If asked by Iza he will answer, but if not asked he will remain silent. Until finally a phone call makes Iza have to leave Sabian for a while.

“Sabian, wait a minute yes, I will pick up this phone call,” said Iza.

“OK, please!”

Actually Sabian felt very objected when her teacher picked up her phone while away. Wouldn't just sit there and answer phone calls? Then why go away?

“Ngapain anyway Bu Iza did not lift his phone should stay away? Sit here you can!” bian grumbled in annoyance.

Iza was forced to pick up a phone call away from Sabian because it was a call from her father Sabian. Iza himself did not know why his father Sabian often contacted him. Iza does not want her presence to damage the relationship between father and son, due to a misunderstanding. It looks like Sabian who does not like if he is too close to his father.

“Who, Mom?” sabian asked as Iza had returned to her seat.

“Ah this ...this phone from father and mother,” kilah Iza, hope Sabian does not wonder anymore.

“Oh .. I think from his girlfriend Bu Iza! Uh ... ” Instantly Sabian shut his mouth. “Sorry, I didn't mean .... ” Sabian hangs up her greeting.

“Nothing. You must have known from your father, right?“

Sabian. I don't know why his heart hurt when he saw the face of his teacher who put on his lesion again.

“Yes, go yuk, Mom!” invite Sabian who immediately finished his avocado juice.

“Where?” asked Iza in surprise.

There was no reply from Bian, but Bian's hand immediately grabbed Iza's arm to be invited to leave his desk.

“Sabian .. wait! Where are we going?”

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