Destiny Aisha
Why come home late?
"Why Shah?" ask Celsie.
Now they're at Celsie's. The character has closed down Celsie and some of her workers who clean the restaurant.
"I'm just curious. You said you were planning to expand it overseas?" aisyah asked with a big smile.
"Ho'oh, that's right, miss investor. But the problem is not only the cost but also the situation and their taste. We as newcomers can't play in. It is necessary to understand the market to the interests of the people of different ages to plan its business. Because our target is customer not marketing."
Aisyah nodded in agreement, they had learned a lot from the painful process of falling awake.
"But Syah you don't want to be an investor anywhere else. Although we are all under your auspices but Ratna must have thought the same thing, said Celsie.
Aisyah looked at the sweet chocolate milk in front of her. Actually they know what the answer may only need certainty from Aisyah herself.
''Your color is my best friend."
Celsie smiled charmingly, a simple answer that made her lose her mind and run out of words to oppose.
"Arsie .." muttered Celsie quietly.
...
Aisyah sat at the table eating, eating the food she cooked for her husband.
Aisha did not want if the meal she made wholeheartedly ended up in a garbage mas.
Aisyah ate everything without telling anything.
The clock has shown at eleven o'clock in the evening. Aisyah was tired of waiting and finally got into the room.
In the morning he did not find Kenan, he left so quickly without saying anything or waiting for his presence to wake up.
His days just pass. Kenan will come home late and leave when he is awake, Aisyah also began to be busy with his extra activities. Sometimes Aisyah will have a call with her best friend.
"Sir Kenan is really angry," muttered Aisyah on the side of her meal.
Aisyah no longer waited for Kenan, she cooked and ate for herself.
His days felt lonely, as if he was living alone. Go to college and arrive at an empty house. Should he be happy or sad because there is no longer Kenan who continues to spoil him.
"If it's like this mending me aja deh," said Aisyah girang.
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"Lo want to come?" ask Hafsah.
Aisyah nodded her head assent. He was planning to go for a walk but he did not know too many places he could visit and fortunately Hafsah invited him to a class meal.
Aisyah should have pondered, but because of too many thoughts and difficulty communicating finally Aisyah gave up and did not think about it anymore.
If the marriage runs aground because of it ... Aisha didn't think about it until there.
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Aisyah is preparing with Hafsah in the toilet, they are as close as going to go immediately after their maple lecture.
''Inget Shah do not go home too late,'' Hafsah's advice considering Aisyah has married.
''Just relax. He also always went home at night anyway.know what Aisyah does, ''' elak Aisyah relaxed.
They got out of the toilet by walking slowly to the trunk. They're gonna go get on a Hafsah car.
Thirty minutes of time they took until the luxurious buildings are terraced.
The lip sidut of Aisyah is perfectly curved. He was waiting for what was in front of him.
When they arrived at the floor they had booked specifically for their event.
"Sharf Yoke!" bring Hafsah.
They approached the ciwis who were busy chatting until laughing out loud.
Without feeling Aisyah chatting too cool to forget the time. They tell stories with excitement until they are all excited with their own stories.
"You want to go to the mall?" invite Hafsah and be embraced enthusiastically by Aisyah.
They arrived at the Mall without taking long. Like women in general, they shop without knowing the time.
"Would you watch?" bring Aisyah.
For a long time he did not walk alone with his fellow men.
"No, it's been a really good night."
"Come on, not long enough for two hours doang," persuaded Aisyah.
Finally Hafsah nodded. Both of them were caught up in the story.
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"Wanna go home?" ask Azka.
"Hm."
Kenan smiled a little looking at the photo with his phone. These few days he was busy and always came home at night, he missed his wife who he could only look at when his wife had fallen asleep.
Kenan did not know what would be waiting for him at home. When he arrived, the house was quiet and silent.
20:53.
But there was no sign of Aisyah coming home. Kenan checked his phone that didn't have any messages.
Kenan opened the refrigerator and there was no food. He searched the kitchen but found no food.
He would be warmly welcomed by his wife with his newly appointed cooking from the frying pan.
As the saying goes, the higher the hope the more the fall.
Let alone the warm cuisine that awaited Kenan, the house just like not taken care of.
Minutes change Kenan start to run out of patience. Where his wife went in the late hours that she should have been at home instead of wandering is not clear out there.
...
"Dad, want some ice cream?"
Aisyah nodded and they walked over to the ice cream vendor, sitting on the mall bench enjoying the ice cream in her hand.
"Fourth floor yuk. Rides games!" exclaim Hafsah.
"Tomorrow no college maple?" asked Aisyah worried about her campus but forgot the more important 'husband.'
"Nothing, so let's play!" Hafsah drew Aisyah's hand running towards the open elevator.
...
"Thank you, Hafsah" Aisha told Hafsah, who drove her home.
"Yes, be careful."
Aisyah stared at the departure of the car Hafsah who was getting away.
Aisyah opened the gate of the house with a smile floating on her face.
"Why come home late?"
Deghs.
Aisyah jerks. From a distance Kenan looked at him sharply. He stood behind the door of the house, folding his hands together. His hair was messy, he was still wearing his office clothes, his arms rolled up to his elbows.
Aisyah was stunned for a moment before fully awakening.
"Where are you from!" snapped Kenan in front of Aisyah's face.
Aisyah woke up from her daydream. Kenan was already standing in front of him, looking at him with fierce eyes.
Aisyah hurriedly searched her phone to see what time it was.
00:09
Glug.
Aisyah swallowed her hard-earned saliva. She raised her face slowly looking into her husband's eyes.
As their eyes met, Kenan's forehead twitched.
Sets.
Without saying anything Kenan pulled Aisyah's hand into the house.
"W-sister! Aisha can be clear!"
Kenan paid no heed to Aisyah's words at all.
Kenan continued to pull Aisyah's hand all the way to their room.
"Sister!" aisyah's cry tried to hold her hand that was pulled.
"Shut up!"
Deghs.
Aisyah lowered her head, her eyes watering.it felt as tight as being snapped like that.
Sets.
Kenan went into the bathroom and turned on the shower dragging Aisyah splashed with water.
"Akhs! hiks, sick sister," complained Aisyah saw her reddened hand pulled by Kenan.
Kenan just silently looked at Aisyah who sobbed.
Kenan turned around and closed the door telling Aisyah who was in the bathroom.
...
Aisyah came out in a bathrobe, her hair wet with puffy eyes.
Kenan who sat on the bed while playing his phone glanced at a glance.
Aisyah sat next to Kenan looking down, her tears still flowing. Now he is afraid of her.
