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Aisyah looked at him. "Mom..."

Ummy nodded. "Take nduk decision. Yes or no."

"But umi..."

"Sir, this is your life. Who is living you. Whether you feel pain or not is also you. Who accepts happiness is you. If you answer yes, appreciate it. But if not, umi doesn't force."

Aisyah memejamkan matanya. Aliran air matanya terus keluar. "Saya mohon Aisyah,, hanya itu yang Ghea inginkan nak...tolong penuhi permintaan nya. Kamu jangan khawatir. Karena kamu akan jadi istri satu satunya kalau dia pergi. Jadi saya mohon..."

Aisyah lowered her head.

Just yes or no, but it was so hard for him to choose. God, what should he choose?

"My father please..."

Aisyah squeezed her own hands. He closed his eyes. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's. His mind reads basmalah, hoping that whatever comes out of his mouth is the best answer.

His eyes are getting tighter. "Yes..." They all stared silently at Aisyah. "Yes, I accept." Say Aisyah again.

Fariz stared silently at the girl from where she was standing. His heart was beating rapidly upon knowing that answer. Are you sure of him? Was that really the right choice for him?

Slowly Aisha opened her eyes. I don't know why the answer is what he chose. Though there was still a great sense of doubt and objection in his heart.

•••••

So that night, in front of Ghea who was still lying weakly in her bed. They did the Ijab of Qabul. Witnesses from several hospitals. Just the simple clothes they wear. Aisyah was incessantly crying.

Fariz started shaking Abi Aisyah's hand. "Bismil was born Rahmanirrahim, Ananda Fariz I married you to my daughter Aisha Annisatul Lutfiyah bint Agus Wijayanto with a dowry of gold weighing 200 gr in cash..."

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Aisyah Annisatul Lutfiyah bint Agus Wijayanto with a dowry of gold weighing 200 gr in cash."

"AH!" They were shocked. Simultaneously they glanced at the kaila. The girl closed her mouth. "Sorry sorry..."

"How are the witnesses?!"

"WELL...."

Aisyah's crying broke again. God, make this the best.

"Alhamdulillahi rabbil Alamiin..." They raised both of their hands as the ruler said a prayer.

They started to put rings on each other. Aisyah kissed Fariz's back hand. After that, Fariz began to land his kiss on Aisyah's forehead. They looked at each other up close. There was a faint glimmer of a faint smile etched on Fariz's lips.

Then they signed the wedding book that was prepared. "Then with this, you are officially a married couple. May you be a couple Sakinah, mawadah and warahmah." Said pak penghulu.

"Aamiin..."

•••••

After the wedding, they waited outside. The doctor is examining Ghea. "Aisha's sister, huh?" Ask kaila.

Okta. "Yes..."

Kaila smiled and sat down next to Okta. "Known, I'm kaila mbak. Her brother bang Fariz." His word. Okta prefers to be quiet. "Aren't they married?"

"No!!" Ketus Octa's.

"Why not?"

"Why should Ayesha be second?"

"Maybe destiny. But mbak, they love each other."

"It's free to love each other but this marriage tortures the heart." Answer Okta cold.

Kaila sighed slowly. "Believe me mbak. Behind this is all the happiness that God has prepared for Aisha."

In addition, Aisyah and Fariz. They both sit side by side. Fariz looked at Aisyah for a long time, indeed she really did not have the heart to see the girl who continued to shed tears. It's true, this marriage is not easy. She also knew, this was not the marriage that Aisyah wanted. Everyone dreams of a normal marriage. With a wedding and a happy. Not in the hospital, as it is and with tears.

Slowly Fariz began to point his hand at Aisyah's cheek. Making Aisyah flinch, looking at Fariz. His hand wiped away every tear that was still wetting the girl's cheeks. Then switch to holding his hand. "I'm sorry, yeah.."

"Why apologize?" Ask Aisyah.

"Because of me, Lo is in this position."

Aisyah shakes.

"It's nobody's fault. Maybe this is indeed the fate that Aisyah must live." Hearing that, Fariz further tightened his grasp.

•••••

22.53

"Tante just went home. Later mbak Ghea let Aisyah take care." His word.

Mama Ghea nodded. "Yes, thank you. Tente went home first, if there's anything to say about Auntie."

"Surely."

"Assalamualaik."

"Greetings waalaikum"

Mama Ghea looked at her daughter with her eyes hoping that Ghea would still be able to open her eyes later, after which she walked away. Aisyah sighed softly. His eyes were fixed on Fariz who was asleep on the sofa. Probably exhausted.

Aisyah pulled the chair and sat on it. His hand held Ghea's hand, then stroked her gently. "Bak,,, Ayesha has done what she asked for. It's quiet now, isn't it? Ma'am, open your eyes. There are still many people who love the same mbak here."

Aisyah. His eyes that could not stand his drowsiness immediately rested his head on the hospital bed. Slowly, his eyes closed.

•••••

I don't know what time it is, but the drowsiness is still not gone as well as the taste. Aisha forced to open her eyes. He glanced at his shoulder. A black jacket belongs to no one who covers his back. With the level of consciousness not yet fully accumulated, Aisyah raised her head. He rubbed his eyes, clarifying what he was seeing at the moment.

Fariz, he was standing with his hands busy feeding Ghea slowly. His gaze was immediately directed at Ghea who had regained consciousness. "Dad, are you awake?" Ask Fariz.

Aisyah smiled with a nod. "Alhamdulillah, I'm sober."

Ghea smiled. "You're married?" Ask her. Aisha was silent hearing that.

"Gue knows Lo Syah. You might not want to take care of me with Fariz. Especially just the two. Because it's not mahram." His word. "I had a good dream..."

"What dream is it?"

"Gue left when he saw you guys happy. Your happiness, make my departure more loose without bearing a mistake again. My condition, now better than ever." Ghea answered with a smile.

Ghea held Fariz and Aisha's hands. Put it in front of him. "If I had been a destroyer of your relationships, now I would like to reunite you. You love each other, right? No one can separate your love. Keep holding each other to reinforce yes..."

•••••

That morning when the doctor reexamined Ghea, there was a glimmer of a relieved smile etched on her face. Good omen. "Alhamdulillah, now his condition has improved. I didn't know what was going on, until today I saw him have a new spirit. This may be a change, which is quite big. Especially when someone just came out of his critical period. Hopefully, this is a good sign, sir buk.but still we must pray the best. If for healing, it may still be less likely to heal. However, we must try. Because God's destiny determines. Excuse me..."

Hearing that, a happy smile though not fully re-engraved on the faces of Mama and Papa Ghea. Although there is still little chance of recovery, they are still grateful that their children can still open their eyes. Passing through critical time. At least they can still spend the rest of the time with happiness before he really leaves.

They walked straight inside. "Darling..." Call him to Ghea who was in Aisha's bribe. "What is your condition now?"

Ghea nodded. "Ghea is better, ma..."

"Yes. That's what the doctor said, if there's still a chance for you to recover..." He looked at Aisha. "Father, let me just yuapin Ghea."

Aisyah nodded. "Yes.." He answered by extending a bowl of porridge that had been prepared to mama Ghea. "Aisha out first Aunty.om..."

"Yes"

Aisyah stood up then walked out of the room, sitting in the iron chair of the hospital. "Dad..." Call Fariz by sitting next to him. "Feed first..." He gave me the food he had just bought.

Aisyah smiled. "Thank you brother..."

Fariz looked at Aisyah. He still calls her brother?

"Lo's going home. Don't get tired of it."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'll be anterin."

"No need. Aisha can go home alone, brother."

"Now it's my responsibility. If there's anything on the road, I'm wrong. Yes, finish the food. I'll be back home."

So after they finished their food, they decided to go home. In the car no one opened the topic for conversation. Both of them were equally silent, the more awkward felt between them.

Just as they had arrived, Fariz's cell phone rang. "Bentar Shah..."

Aisyah nodded.

"Hello...."

"Fariz, hurry yeah don't take long nganterin his ayah. Temenin Ghea is here."

"Udah brother, sister go. Ghea needs a sister more." Sahut Aisyah soft.

"Yes, Fariz will be there." Fariz replied, turning off his phone.

"Dad, I'm sorry..."

Aisyah shakes. "No papa brother. Yes, Aisha go down first. Take care. Assalamualaikum." He said then got out of the car.

"Greetings waalaikum"

Fariz let out a slow sigh, heavily turning on the engine of his car and gasping for the hospital.

•••••

20.35

Aisyah sat down, reading the message that the guy just sent.

Assalamualaikum, Syah.tomorrow I pick up Lo ya make to the house of papa mama.

Tomorrow night, start sleeping there. Can right?

And tonight I'm sorry I haven't been able to get there, I have to go to Ghea.

Aisyah gave a long sigh. He walked out of the room, looking for his umi existence. "Mom..." Call him when you meet him in the kitchen.

"Yes baby?"

"Umi, tomorrow night Aisyah started living in her parents' house, Fariz. Can you?"

Umi nodded. "Yes. After all, Fariz is already your husband." The answer. "Sir, are you sure you're not papa right now?"

Aisyah. Although he looks okay, but his heart still can not accept this marriage completely. That's the truth. "No, Ayesha ain't papa."

"Sir, this has been your decision. So inevitably you have to be able to accept everything. You must be ready to accept what your heart does not want."

Aisyah nodded. "Yes umi..."

•••••

09.45

"This is what I brought. You go in." Fariz said by taking over Aisyah's suitcase.

Aisyah nodded. His feet began to step into the big house. His hand pressed the bell button next to the door. Before long, a woman dressed as a housekeeper came out. "Who's neng looking?" Ask her.

Aisyah. "He's my wife bi..." Fariz answered by stepping past them and into the house.

The woman's face was immediately shocked instead of playing. "Oh Allah, what is it?" Aisyah immediately glared at hearing the question. Like a sharp object, passing by suddenly greeted his heart. "Dare you come here? You don't know if Fariz has a wife??!!"

"BI..!!" Fariz's touch arrived near them. "HE'S MY WIFE! NEVER TALK ABOUT A MACEM. KNOW!"

The aunt nodded with a gulp of her saliva. Fariz looked at her in annoyance, then holding Aisyah's hand led her to an empty room on the upper second floor. "Aisha, this is Lo's room..."

Aisyah set her sights on. Sweep every corner of the room. Pretty broad. "Well, about the talk of bi Inah do not need to enter the heart. He doesn't know what."

Aisyah nodded. "Yes, my brother, not papa."

"Yes, if you want to be sorted out please, I want to go out first."

"Yes." Yeah."

Fariz gave a smile, he immediately walked out of the room. When he wanted to go down the stairs, he accidentally crossed with a hooka. "Where is Ayesha??"

"In the room..."

"Which room?"

"By your side."

"Oh." The reply then ran towards the room told by her brother.

Kaila opened the door, making Aisyah who was tidying up her clothes in the closet turn her head quickly when she heard the sound of the door opening. "Mak Aisha." Call him with a tone of spirit.

The teenage girl immediately ran over to Aisyah who was smiling towards her. "Mak Aisyah just came?"

"Yes. What's your name?"

"Kaila."

"Oh..."

"Even though, Kaila has been waiting since last night. Kirain after the wedding, mbak immediately slept here. Ma'am, we're talking in the living room..." He said by pulling Aisyah, bringing her down towards the living room.

"It's sitting down." Kaila told Aisyah to sit next to him. "What's his name?"

"Oct."

"Oh yeah, when's Okta here?"

"When In Shaa Allah will come if there is time. Are you the same age as Okta?"

"No, it's still old Okta deh like. Uh that's mama mama." Said Kaila pointing at a middle-aged woman who had just come out from the kitchen.

Aisyah stood up, looking at Fariz's mama from afar. The woman, too, was looking at him. Without a smile visible from his face. She upset? Does he not like her?

Aisyah gulped her saliva, despite a glimmer of fear at the sight of Fariz's mama, but she insisted on keeping a sweet smile. The woman walked closer, so that the distance between them was no longer far. He stared at Aisyah sharply.

"Aante!" Sapa Aisha.

"Ma, what's that??" Sahut Kaila does not like the attitude of his mother.

Aisyah sighed softly. He reached out his hand, intending to salaman. Before long, mama Fariz immediately returned the helping hand, making Aisyah kiss the back of the middle-aged woman's hand in front of her. Coinciding with that, he felt a hand stroke the top of his head.

"Darling..." The call made Aisyah speechless with her position. Slowly, he started to raise his head. His eyes looked back at Fariz's mother who was now smiling. Hem what's up? It looked so cute, now smiling sincerely at him. Was there an angel passing by? Give that woman a good side?

"Call mama aja. Aunt is now your in-law." His words made Aisyah a little surprised. Oi ya forget, now she is already a wife. He again stroked the top of Aisyah's head gently. Like a mother's love for her child.

"Tante.meaning ma...mama..." Aisyah let out a slow sigh, an awkward feeling she could not control. Even more stubbornly chatting with mama Fariz for the first time in appeal presentation in front of everyone for the first time. "Well, aren't you mad at Ayesha?"

"Why should I be angry?"

"Well, the mother who is already a mate mbak Ghea same bang Fariz. From the first, it was the mama who continued to make their meaning for marriage, said it was suitable, said a mate said this, that. And now, bang Fariz married another woman. Is your mom still angry?" Timpal. "That's what Aisyah's like, isn't it?"

"Yes, don't dong, baby. Mama is angry if your intention is wrong to damage her second marriage relationship. But here you have no intention. This was also at Ghea's request." Mama Fariz heaved a heavy sigh. "Mama should not rush to make a mate between the two of them. Until I forget, Fariz has his own choice to marry the woman he loves. Namely you. Sorry mama yes son, maybe if mama is not selfish you will not be in this position. I know it's hard and it's not easy for you."

"If mom..."

"Ma..."

"Son, if you're horrified by what Fariz said, you can definitely unite with him in a good way. But, unfortunately mama is too selfish and in a hurry."

"Ma.this is no one's fault. Mama don't blame yourself either."

"Ma.." Call Fariz. "Fariz is going to the hospital first, get Ghea."

"Get Ghea? Where do you want Ghea to take you?"

"Today Ghea came home."

"Oh yeah? Thank goodness you went to the hospital quickly. Mama will have everything ready."

Aisyah glanced at Fariz's mother, as if she really loved Ghea.

Fariz nodded. He shook his mother's hand and walked out. "Dad, ain't salaman?" Ask mother.

"Hem? Salaman?"

"And he's your husband." Answer slowly.

"Oh i-iya yes..." Reply Aisyah then walked quickly after Fariz. "Sister!!"

The man stopped his steps. Waiting for Aisyah to get in front of him. "What's up?"

Aisyah extended her hand, making Fariz speechless. Seeing Aisyah's hand for a long time, she immediately replied to him. Until the soft touch of Aisyah's lips landed on the back of her hand. Feeling that made Fariz unable to hold back his smile.

"The heart is..." Aisyah.

Fariz nodded.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam."

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