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Umi Khadijah and Mama Larasati only looked at each other, they were not able to tell this truth. Should be more entitled to tell this all is the father of Aisyah's birth is none other than Tito husband Umi Khadijah.
"Tell Umi, Mama, about this truth." said Aisyah hoarsely, her cries so heavy that her chest felt tight.
"Umi will tell you the truth, but you have to calm down Aisyah, you don't get hysterical like this. This is all just a misunderstanding, an unintentional mistake made by your father" said Umi Khadijah softly. Her beautiful eyes began to glaze back at Aisyah who was so hysterical.
"Sit down, son, drink this first, let mama clean the broken glass" said Mama Larasati gently.
Calming Aisyah was not easy, her age was still unstable and her mental condition was shaken because her mother died. The two middle-aged lungs could not bear to add to the burden of Aisyah with the truth of her true identity. But this is a reality of life, bitter or sweet we must both enjoy together so that everything becomes balanced.
Mama Larasati is still cleaning the scattered glass shards. Umi Khadijah wiped the wet floor, the two middle-aged lungs looked compact like nothing happened. But his heart was crying like sliced iris.
"You're calmer Aisyah. Are you ready to listen to Umi's story? Umi hope you do not refute the talk of Umi, and you listen well Aisyah" said Umi Khadijah as firmly giving instructions.
Aisyah nodded her head in agreement. Her face had been tangled as tears had already spread all over her sweet face.
"Yes Umi, Aisyah is ready to listen to him" said Aisyah lirih.
Umi Khadijah also began to tell the beginning of the incident began to age event after event occurred and everything was interconnected until the end of the story was finished. Umi Khadijah recounted slowly in order to be understood and clear. Nothing is exaggerated or reduced. Everything what her husband told her.
"Like that story Aisyah. Forgive Umi's husband. Abi Tito is also Aisyah's real father, consider Umi like Aisyah's dear mother. Umi won't differentiate you. Moreover, Siti has sacrificed a lot for this, so you are now the responsibility of Umi." said Umi Khadijah slowly while embracing Aisyah.
Aisyah still hiccuped her cries so as not to break back. Trying not to be disappointed and accept the destiny that has been set by Allah SWT, according to the Tausyiah who often Aisyah heard in the study.
His heart has resigned, his disappointment replaced with a sense of relief because of knowing everything, especially Umi Khadijah and Mama Larasati also consider him as a child.
"Thank you Umi Khadijah for telling me all about the truth of Ayesha's identity. Aisyah wants to see Ayesha's father?" aisyah said slowly.
Honestly Aisyah misses her father even though she does not know. Want to be in the arms of the father, when the mother can not hug him anymore.
"Your father is on duty outside the city. Umi wants Aisyah to stay here, let grandmother cempaka be at the house of Mama Laras. So if your father comes, you can go straight to him. You accompany Fatima. You want Aisyah?" ask Umi Khadijah.
"Yes Aisyah you are better here, later occasionally play to Mama's house, Mama will discuss this with grandma Cempaka. He would agree to this." Mama Say soft barrel.
"Yes Umi, Mama, Aisyah wants to stay here. Fathan and Holy Brother already know?" ask Aisyah slowly.
"Fathan told Umi that he was shocked but finally accepted this fate. If the Saints already know Laras?" umi Khadijah said slowly.
"Suci I haven't told you yet, I just know the truth now, yesterday I just thought I was wrong. Leo never told me about this. Suci will definitely tell you, she is pregnant with fear of thought later." said Mama Laras a little anxious.
"Betul Baras's. Better tell Zhein, fear Suci stress thinking of this, pity the baby in the womb." said Umi Khadijah slowly.
"Have you cooked Khadijah?" mama Larasati asked to switch the conversation.
"Before Laras, just wanted to cook, you came" said Umi Khadijah slowly.
"Look we cook, I help Khadija, we will eat with Aisyah and Fatima" said Laras slowly.
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Today the results of the Sacred laboratory came out after yesterday's examination. Meta's doctors have informed us that the lab results could be taken this afternoon. Feelings of anxiety and wastes surrounded Zhein's heart at this moment.
"Holy, Mas wants to go to campus first huh" said Zhein softly while peeping Holy forehead.
"Yes, heart of heart. When are the lab results? any word from Meta's doctor?" ask the Saints slowly.
"There is no Saints, if there is already let Mas take it later from campus. Remember don't open the door as long as Mas's gone." Zhein said firmly.
"Yes, I understand. I want to cook for you, I have a new recipe." said Suci as she kissed her husband's cheek.
"You don't get too tired, baby. I don't want our baby to be tired. Drink the milk, Mas has made it in the refrigerator" said Zhein softly.
"Please Mas." said Suci kissed Zhein's lips while hugging tightly.
"I'm leaving first. Be careful at home baby, call me right away if there is a problem." said Zhein firmly.
"Yes Mas Zhein." said Suci while kissing the back of her husband's hand.
The saint continued his unfinished work. Today his body feels light and nice to carry to work.
"Darling good in the stomach of umi, Abi will leave soon to come back again" said Holy to his baby.
Since Suci was pregnant, Zhein and Suci often invite his baby to talk or listen to Abinya read the Qur'an to get used to it.
Zhein put his foot in the hospital. His eyes read the doctor's room called Meta.
"Assynoltom... Doctor Meta? Raina?" said Zhein slowly. His heart is mixed when something unwanted happens to the Holy One.
"Waalaikumsalam Zhein, come in and sit down" the two doctors said with a smile.
Doctor Meta gave an envelope containing the results of the laboratory belonging to the Holy One.
"Can I open a doctor?" zhein hesitated.
"Please Mr. Zhein, open it, and I'll explain" Meta's doctor assured.
Slowly opened the envelope, his lips kept on sholawat begging that all was well. Zhein has a dream that his small family is happy in the afterlife until he grows old. Hope this is the best for me.
Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's....
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JAZAKALLAH KHAIRAN
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