I Need Confession

New Life

After the incident Aisya immediately took care of the resignation file. But given the time given is very short, he can only report his resignation by phone, with the reason very desperate and for the file will follow. It's easy to get out of there, considering who's behind it all. Yes he is his own Boss, no one can argue his decision.

To dismiss all the sloping princes tebtabg Aisya. Made a reason that is quite cliche, Yes Co-workers also know that Aisya will be married and will be taken by her husband, such is the news circulating in his office.

"Huh, it's finally settled as well," wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Aisya tonight is busy packing for her transfer. He decided tonight he also had to get out of the dormitory. Considering tomorrow he's getting married.

"Do you have to know it ? is this not too fast ? or I better cover it up, anyway I'll be thrown away by him, too" Aisya monologued.

Aisya immediately contacted her mother and asked to immediately prepare for moving house. Things are still confused how to ask permission to his mother to get married. He would definitely get an attack of various kinds of questions to him. Surely her parents thought that she had something going on, even though it was the truth. However, Aisya wanted to hide everything.

"Yes, yes", mother's voice is far away.

"You'll be staying together, won't you have to contract there again ?"

"Why all of a sudden ?"

"Alhamdulillah Aisya get sustenance, now Aisya already have his own store, so Aisya can take home" said Aisya lying.

"Alhamdulillah, Alright Aisha."

their conversation was stopped, and now Aisya had booked online transportation to get to the house given by Dirga.

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The next day, the marriage really happened. Marriage is secretly even covered. Marriage should be a happy news that should be delivered to the general public it did not happen to Aisya.

I was like being a mistress, tied to a legitimate marriage, muttered Aisya who looked at herself in the mirror who was wearing a white dress with makes up. No fancy impression, even very simple. Yes it is so.

"This is what it's like to get married!" muttered Aisya displaying her wry smile

"Forced marriage without love, all happens because of a mistake that is very hurtful" he continued by tidying up his simple makeup.

How not the current condition of the wedding is very quiet, do not expect there to be a party with many guests let alone Dirga parents, it is very unlikely. There are only KUA officers and both brides. Dirga really does not involve anyone including Rama. Even Dirga chose everything from KUA officers. Even Aisya used the Judge.

Conditions like this too, maybe many assume he has made a very big mistake or there is something that is not important for him to publish, but it is so.

The series of events was completed and the officers who married had gone home. It was just between the two of them in the house. Instantly the atmosphere became silent.

Dirga started the conversation, "How are you happy ?" dirga asked with a smile on the corner of her lips.

What kind of question, as if Aisya was so expecting mercy from him.

Uh,

"Thank you, sir, for granting my request and for taking responsibility for everything" said Aisya bowing her head that did not feel draining water drops at the corner of her eyes.

I don't know if it's a happy droplet or a wound, which is clear today he wants to rise from all his pain. But Aisya immediately wiped her tears, lest Dirga find out.

"hm. alright, from today on you stay here. I'll only come here once in a while. Don't expect too much from me." His speech was flat but slightly incised a wound for Aisya.

Aisya simply nodded her head as a sign of approval to Dirga's words.

I hope so too, sir. I hope that I will not use my feelings for you, Aisya continued in her heart.

"Thank you, sir." Aisya.

"I'm going home, you're free to do anything here. And here's the key and the address" Dirga said, offering the key to his shop and a piece of paper with the address.

He got up from his seat, and walked but stopped

"May you be at home here, if you need to you can call me at a time that doesn't bother me," he said coldly and left Aisya.

Aisya was still dumbstruck, staring at Dirga's back that was getting further away. He blinked for a moment he remembered Dirga's last words.

"At a time that doesn't bother me, I don't know when it's time to bother you. That sucks," Aisya grumbled.

"Arrhhhh, what a bitch, you're Dirga !" Shouts Aisya frustrated.

"You have no feelings, how can you not leave me here alone."

Aisya just smiled bitterly and before long the sound of the roar of the car engine left the house.

"This is my beginning, I don't know this is the beginning of happiness or bitterness" Aisya said.

Now he began, living his own life. Aisya wanted this marriage to just cover up her own disgrace. But at the bottom of the heart, Aisya really wants this marriage without having a separation. Aisya learns that God hates divorce even though religion allows it.

But considering someone who now bears as her husband as if forced to marry her, maybe even do not expect this all. Aisha was aware of all that, she did not expect the now-husband figure to be with her. But He will seek to be a real wife and will rise from her fall. He didn't want to drag on thinking about it.

"huh, it seems like it will work hard again to get a job," Aisya sighed.

He immediately got up and immediately prepared for his efforts. Aisya immediately looked for a supplier to fill his shop. Actually he was also still confused yet to have a supplier. I don't know what he thinks today is must immediately have a store before his mother came to see him.

It can be said that this time it is the son of Durhaka for lying to his mother. But on the one hand he wants to keep his mother's feelings. his position is indeed very difficult for now, but someday he will tell his mother. Should I know it by myself ? ah no, do not let mother know it not from her own mouth, he thought.

Until the second after Aisya's contract was still sitting pensively, thinking about his efforts. It is more difficult to start than to continue.

"huh, what should I do ? should I call Sinta ? Oh no way, lest anyone find out about my marriage to that crazy Master, " muttered Aisya.

"But where else should I look, this is how it feels to have no skills. start a business even confusion" grumbled Aisya who cursed himself.

He grabbed his laptop and began searching for something he needed, he seemed very serious about it.

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To be continued