Love For Aisha

26 ~ Former, Not Girlfriend!

One week has passed. Now Aisyah's condition has improved and never felt nauseous in the morning.Even her appetite was doubled than usual. Azam who saw the change of the wife could not say anything, because if alluded to about the portion of food, Aisyah immediately sensitive. That's why Azam chose not to comment on his wife's amazing meal portions.

Because there is no scheduled lecture, Aisyah decided to invite Nabila to wash her eyes to the Mall. For one week struggling with campus assignments and home assignments make Aisyah also feel bored.

"Later home, not late in the afternoon!" order Azam before taking down Aisyah in front of the largest shopping mall in the city.

"Yes-yes, I know."

As usual, Aisyah kissed Azam's hand before getting out of the car. So also with Azam who had a brief kiss on the wife's forehead.

Nabila who sat in the back seat chose to go straight down so that her eyes would not be stained with the real scene before her eyes.

"O Allah, I know they are lawful. There is no need to show it in front of my eyes. It will be stained with my eyes," grumbled Nabila while breathing rough.

"Belgium ... " Aisyah waved at Azam's car which was also returned by his wife's hand.

"God, Ice. Don't make my mood change!" tegur Nabila who is not strong to see the romance of her best friend along with her husband.

"Why? Is something wrong?" Aisyah's eyebrows immediately linked.

"Clearly wrong dong! Don't make me jealous of your affection!"

Aisyah just realized that her best friend still no one has. Not not not sellable, but Nabila does not want to be with just any man. He wanted to still select a priest candidate who could lead him to be better. However, until now Nabila has not found a figure that fits his criteria.

"Oh, I'm sorry, if. All right, let's go in!"

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On the other hand, when Azam wanted to go to his cafe, he suddenly got a message from his mother who said she wanted to meet him. Because the location of the cafe and also the house of the mother the distance is not jaug, Azam decided to stop first. Maybe there is something important.

Before long, Azam's car had entered the courtyard of a very spacious house. However, when about to go down Azam knitted his eyebrows when he saw the car owned by Via parked in front of the house.

"Ngapain Via came here?"

After saying his greetings, Azam went straight in to see his mother. Again Azam felt very surprised when the Mama with Via had chatted in the living room.

"Well, here comes the long-awaited one. Sit here, Zam!"

Azam sat his body at the same side. He did not know what his mother would say so he invited himself to come.

"What's up, Ma? How come there's a Via here?"

"Oh, Mama accidentally met Via in. So Mama invited him to play at home. It's been a long time that I didn't play at home, right?" obviously Mama Maya.

Azam immediately knitted his eyebrows together with a sense of wonder. "What are you doing here, Vi? Not work?" ask Azam.

Via who was getting a flat gaze from Azam tried not to care. "Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you last night, if I take two days off to calm down. You will know that at this time it is terrorized again with the wedge man," explained Via with a sad face.

Mama Maya who felt unbearable immediately approached and stroked Via's hair. "That's so much you, Vi."

Via just nodded slowly, hoping to get Mama Maya's heart.

"You don't mind the man because Azam is going to throw out the former wedge. Isn't that right, Zam?"

"Kok Azam anyway, Ma? Azam is super busy. Besides being busy on campus, Azam is also busy at the cafe. Not to mention busy at home," said Azam who felt unacceptable.

"Emang up to your house still doing homework?" ask her mother in surprise.

"Not doing homework, but Azam had to plow the fields to get Mama's order quickly."

Mom Maya laughs softly at the order she wants. "Oh, you guys never look at mama. It turns out that he is busy working on rice fields. Yes it's gas, good luck. I can't wait to carry my grandchild."

Via just smiled thinly. Lying if he is happy for Azam's marriage happiness. It should be Azam who is plowing the fields.

"Oh yes, Mama forgot the same purpose of telling you to go home. Mama has something for her daughter-in-law. You brought yes!"

"Something, Ma?"

With a happy look, the middle-aged woman left Azam to pick up something that would be given to Aisyah.

Now only Azam and Via. What an awkward atmosphere because in the heart of Azam had promised not to be close to Via again. However, all was unexpected because he had to meet with Via at his mother's house.

"Zam .." call Via. "Can you help me find another job? I resigned, and decided to stay here. Can't you?"

"Try me later. Why would you resign? Isn't working for that company your dream? And once you get it you want to let go? Vi, I know you're having trouble with your girlfriend. But I'm sure your boyfriend has his reasons. The problem must be faced, not avoided. The more you run, the more your girlfriend will chase you before you solve her problem."

"He's an ex, Zam. Not girlfriend!" lang Via's.

"Well whatever he called it. Anyway message I solve well the problem of both of you. You're all grown up, I'm sure you can take the middle ground."

This time Via could only endure the tightness within his chest. It would be too much to scream at Azan's ears if the problem was on him. If Azam had not married Aisha, there was no way that Jiga Via would have fallen into a bad man like Ferdy.