Honeyed

Honey Ep.41 (SEASON 2)

I'm suspicious, ever since I got home from Wawa's family of Ilham's friends. My son Fatih so often daydreamed, not even infrequently I accidentally caught him calling the name Aisyah. What exactly happened?, did he meet his ex-wife on the street?. But instead of Aisyah living in Solo, or maybe at that time she was in Yogyakarta. Everything is very suspicious, I have to find out the truth. Fatih can't fall in love with Aisyah anymore. Not willing to see my only son have to languish and endure the pain of his unrequited love. Aisha could not enter Fatih's life anymore. Fatih my son, should not be depressed a second time just because of an Aisyah who does not even have a heart and does not care anymore about him.

"Bun, Fatih today overtime huh. There's a lot of work in the office".

"What time's it, son? ".

" I don't know for sure. But that was clear before Maghrib Mother".

"Oh, yasuda. But go home soon. Have you told Ilham that you are going home late? ".

" Already Bun, Fatih had talked to Ilham, if his father would be overtime and go home a little afternoon".

"Oh, thank goodness".

" Yesudah, Fatih went to the office first yah Bun. Assalamu'alaikum ".

" Wa'alaikumussalam's. Careful son".

"Mother's Dad".

I looked at my son's car and walked out of the garage. This is when I found out what really happened. Today Fatih came home late. I've had plenty of time to investigate everything that's been going on in the last few days. I walked over to my granddaughter Ilham who was playing on the back porch of the house. Who knows if there's any information I can get from my granddaughter.

"Grandmother's granddaughter like her is playing this fun. Can grandma follow? ".

" May grandma".

"Dear Ilham, grandma wants to ask about Wawa friends Ilham can? ".

" What does my grandmother ask? ".

" Dad, a few days ago. Ilham and Dad went to the house of son Marwah?. Is there anyone there, baby? ".

" Oohh. when Ilham and Dad came. Wawa, who opened Nek's door, kept Wawa in calling her Umi. After a long time, only Father and Ilham could meet Abi Nya Wawa. When Father and Ilham came, Abi and his Oma Wawa were away".

"Oh yeah? ".

"Father grandma".

"What kind of wawa's noodles, son?. Beautiful, or what? ".

"Wawa's mom is very pretty, grandma. Wawa's Umi also wears a veil. Said Wawa, it let her beautiful Umi Wawa just for Abi Wawa only".

Deg, my heart immediately beats violently. Umi's Marwah wearing a veil?. What exactly was he like, was it because his Umi Marwah was wearing a veil, so my son recalled his ex-wife Aisyah?. Or maybe Umi nak Marwah is my former daughter-in-law Aisyah?. No, there's no way it's the same person as my son Fatih's ex-wife. After all, Aisyah lives in Solo. Not in Yogyakarta. Why my heart is still not calm. What exactly did Fatih my son know?. For years this new time again I saw my son become often daydreaming again. I was traumatized, afraid that Fatih would get a psychiatric disorder for the second time. It could ruin my life, if my only son had to get a psychiatric illness for the second time.

"Oh so. Emm... Ilham remember not what the name of Umi nak Wawa? ".

" Obviously remember dong grandma. Even Dad also very well memorized his long name Umi Wawa. Though Umi Wawa did not tell her name. But his father was great Inspiration, already knew first ".

Passion by piece of instructions from my grandson Ilham increasingly makes me not careless and very curious. Who is the family of Nak Marwah. Why Fatih can know and know the long name Umi Marwah even before his people introduced themselves. Very suspicious.

" Waaah. Who wants his name?. Oma also wants to know Umi nak Marwah".

"His name was Umi Aisyah, her long name was Umi Aisyah Fatimatul Salwa, Nek. Good for his name".

" A-Aishah Fatimatul Salwa? ".

My heart stopped beating. That name, there can't be anyone whose name is exactly the same as Aisyah's former daughter-in-law. All the traits that my granddaughter's Inspiration told me strongly point towards the same Ayesha. Aisyah who was once part of my son Fatih's life. Is it because of this?, because Fatih has been reunited with his ex-wife?. So Fatih often daydream also often mention the name Aisyah?. I should be able to see for myself and prove, that Aisyah Umi Wawa is the same or different person as Aisyah the ex-wife of my only son Fatih.

"Granny's Dad".

"Grandmother's granddaughter won't?. If Grandma plays with Wawa's house again? ".

"What's Grandma playing for?. Ilham visited with Fatih's father yesterday".

" Yesterday, same dad, son. Now replace dong with Grandma. Kan grandma also wants to be acquainted with the family nak Marwah".

"Ooh so, but Inspiration has not been saying goodbye to Dad. I'll be mad at Ilham, Grandma".

" Calm down, I won't be angry, son. Let Grandma tell Dad. Do you remember where Nak Wawa's house is? ".

" Yes Nek, Ilham remembered".

My grandson replied, nodding his head slowly.

"Bagu, Grandma's granddaughter is great. Yasudah now finish the toys, we continue to go directly to the house of the son of Marwah yes dear".

" Yes Grandma".

I left Inspiration and rushed to the room. I can't wait to get to Marwah's house. I hope all my assumptions are wrong. The Umi Wawa is not the Aisyah I meant.

"Campio".

" Hello Mother".

"Alex, can you take Mommy for a minute? ".

" Oh, where's Bun? ".

" Someone wants to investigate".

"Slaiding Mother. Wait a minute, yeah. Alex is five minutes away from our home. But Fatih where's Bun? ".

"Mothers explain later. You just come here".

" Okay, boss".

I asked my son's old friend for help. In the past, because Alex was Fatih willing to obey my wishes. As soon as I saw my son daydreaming and calling Ayesha by name. I looked up Alex's number. I want him to be able to help Fatih get over Aisyah as soon as possible. Fatih doesn't like Alex. But as a mother, I just want the best for my only son. Forced, Alex was Fatih's only friend I knew.

"Grandmother, Inspiration is ready".

" Who's cute. Just a minute, son. Grandma's ordering a cab".

"Yes grandma".

Not until five minutes, Alex's car is parked in front of the house. That's how fast the boy came. This kid is reliable.

" Are you ready, Bun? "

"Look off. Please take Mother and Inspiration to Housing that there is an Elephant statue and many of its flowers well".

" Oh, okay ready".

I winked at Alex, giving him a code that I don't let Inspiration know who he was. Because Ilham only knew, that Alex was only a taxi driver. It could be a mess if Ilham told his father. Children of Ilham's age are still very innocent. He'll talk about what he heard. The journey to the house of Marwah is not hampered by traffic jams. Thank God, this means I'll be there soon. I can't wait to see what my granddaughter's friend Umi looks like. Why after returning from there my son so often daydream and mention the name of his ex-wife. I hope, may destiny this time be on my side and my son Fatih. That was enough of everything that happened a few years ago.

"Grandma, it's Marwah's friend Ilham's house".

"Where's the boy? ".

"Oh that. Okay".

Alex parked his car in front of this yard. The house is not too big, nor is it small. I took a long breath. I hope all my assumptions are wrong.

" Ilham, the granddaughter of my grandmother accompanied by the driver took a parcel for the Wawa family first well. Grandma forgot not to take it".

I said, winking at Alex.

"Why didn't Grandma come? ".

" Granny just wait here, son".

"Oh, yasudah Ilham left first, Grandma".

" Hurry up here, son. My grandmother told me about the driver".

"Yes grandma".

I told Alex to bring Inspiration. I don't want my granddaughter to see everything. Inspiration cannot know all these problems. I had to lie to Ilham. I watched the black car leave Marwah's house. I got ready and walked to the front door of the house.

" Shark. tok.. tok".

I knocked on the door.

"Excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum".

" KreeKK... ".

Someone from the house opened the door for me. But this isn't the guy I'm looking for. Or he's just a neighbor playing.

" Waalaikumsalam's. Sorry who is it? ".

" Oh my Grandma's friend Nak Wawa. Are old people nak Wawa around? ".

" There's only Umi. Her wawa is away with Oma and her Abi".

"Whose mom is it? ".

" I'm his neighbor Mba Aisyah. Coincidentally helping out here".

"Oh, can you call me Mba Aisyah? ".

" Please come in first, ma'am. I'll call her Mba Aisyah".

"Thank you".

I went in and sat in the living room. My eyes go around looking for at least a picture of this family. But nothing, not a single photo is on display in this living room. There was only a heart-shaped wall clock perched in this room. Dag dig dug it's. Why did it take so long to get out. I'm getting impatient.

"Sorry who? ".

The voice of a woman surprised me who was looking at the front of the window.

How surprised I am. It turns out all my assumptions are true. This Aisha is the same Ayesha as my son's ex-wife. Why should he come back in my son's life. I tried to calm myself. Although I'm actually very emotional.

"After many years, we finally meet Aisyah again. After some of my letters you didn't get huffed. Finally fate dragged me back to meet my ex-daughter-in-law again"

"Mother Layla?! ".

" Why?!. Shocked huh?!. Just as shocked as Mother who sees you now. How?!. Already happy with your present life?!. Certainly happy. Meanwhile, because of you, my son Fatih went crazy and had to go abroad for treatment. Do you care?. No kan!. The letter you just sent you never reply!! ".

" What does Mother mean? ".

"There Aisha. Don't be so innocent. So because you live in Yogyakarta too. That is why Fatih does not want Mother to live in the city of Bogor?!. When will you enter and destroy Fatih's life, Ayesha?! ".

" Mother, Aisha never had the intention to destroy the life of the Mother's child ".

" Well, what are you doing all this Ayesha for?!. Since Fatih's return from this house, he has been daydreaming and sometimes calling your name?!. You're still not satisfied with making Fatih crazy?!".

"Astaghfirullah Mother. Aisha did not understand everything that Mother had accused Aisha Bun of".

" Aisha, we are aware. We hurt you once. But we've apologized. Why do you still hold a grudge even to the point of wanting to destroy Fatih again!!. You are happy to live and have a child!!. But my son Fatih?!, because of you for so many years he chose to widower!! ".

" Mas Fatih Menduda Mommy?! ".

" Yes!!. And all because of women like you?! ".

" Then?. The inspiration? ".

" That inspiration is Fatih's adopted son!. Fatih took the child from the parlor to fill his empty days!!. All this you have planned?!. You even sent your son to the same school as Fatih's foster child right?!. You intentionally?!. So that you can freely meet my son!. Conscious Aisyah!!, you must be aware. You already have a husband!. Don't tease other men, even if it's your ex!! ".

" Mother?!, Aisha is not that bad!. Aisha never knew, all this would happen. Even Aisyah did not understand why Mas Fatih had suddenly come to the house".

"That's it!. Don't play too much. Mommy did not expect well, you will hold such a horrible grudge on my family! ".

" Mother, Mother does not know with all that is happening. It's not what Mother Layla thinks Bun is. Mother can ask with Mother's child. Mas Fatih will tell you the truth happened?! ".

" Yourself!!. Is your husband not angry?!. See his wife teasing other men, moreover it is his own ex-husband?!. Kasian your husband Aisyah?!. He has accepted a woman who is already a widow like you!! ".

" Mother is enough!. Don't bring Mas Fahmi into this matter. Both Mas Fahmi and Aisyah, no one knew about all of this. The fate that has outlined everything happened. Not Aisyah".

"Mother remind me, yeah!!. Don't ever bother Fatih again!. Mother will not let you destroy my only son for the second time!!. Never will Aisha!. And remember, from this moment on, Inspiration can no longer be friends with your child anymore!! ".

" Hikkk... Mother, please do not accuse without basis like this. Aisha is not like that Mother ".

"Save your false tears Aisha. Mother will not remain silent. If until Fatih still sad and daydreaming because of you!! ".

My emotions are getting out of control. I left my ex-daughter-in-law's house. Luckily, Alex came at the right time. I haven't wanted to stay in a woman's house for long, which has driven my son crazy.

" Mom, how did grandma get in the car?. Shall we play at Marwah's house? ".

" Ilham, listen to grandma!. From this moment on, Ilham should not be friends with Wawa anymore!".

"Why is it, Grandma?. Hikk".

" Illam just like Grandma. If indeed the Inspiration of love with Grandma and Fatih's Father".

"Hikks... ".

My grandson cried sobbing. This is the first time I have spoken in a slightly high tone to Ilham.

" Don't cry son!. Grandchildren should not cry just because of the friend of Inspiration. Inspiration will have many better friends! ".

My emotions peaked great. It was unexpected that my former daughter-in-law turned out to be a city with me as well as my son Fatih. Why is there always a thorn in the midst of my family's happiness.