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Not Accepting Rejection

"Sushy?" madam Atmaja's voice made Fisha and Hengky turn their heads for a moment.

"Ma," Hengky approached her mother.

"You're back, honey?" Madam Atmaja frowned.

"Mmm that, Ma. That's. Hengky hasn't been to the office yet, Ma. God willing tomorrow," said Hengky, confused how to explain to his mother.

"Well, haven't you left before, son?" Madam Atmaja is getting suspicious.

"That, Ma. Hengky nemenin Fisha was waiting for her mother who was in surgery," replied Hengky origin.

"Fisha?" Madam Atmaja spread her gaze towards Fisha.

"I'm Fisha, Auntie," Fisha approached Madam Atmaja and kissed the back of her hand.

"Is Fisha your friend? Mama's never heard you tell her about her, son. You are very beautiful, Fisha," asked Madame Atmaja as she looked at Fisha and Hengky in turn.

"I ...," before Fisha replied, Hengky interrupted immediately.

"Yes, Ma. Fisha's friend Hengky," cut off Hengky as fast as lightning. Fisha let Hengky say that without denying it.

Madam Atmaja smiled meaningfully towards Fisha. Whoever she is, Mrs Atmaja very much hopes that Fisha will bring new colors in her life. Their family has been very devastated just because a couple who both son and daughter love, now is the time they crawl, trying to rise up and incite a new story in his family.

"Why is my mom smiling like that? What did Mama think? Don't-don't ...? Huh, Mama's bottom, "Hengky's inner heart.

"Yes already, Ma. Hengky go first. Later that night Hengky returned when it was time for Mama to rest," Hengky kissed her mother's forehead and then left.

Madam Atmaja and Fisha were there.

"Sorry, Aunt. Is there a sick aunt's family?" ask Fisha, after taking Madame Atmaja to sit down.

"Hengky's sister, she's been in a coma for a month now, Fisha?" Madam Atmaja smiled bitterly.

"Koma? Why go into a coma, Auntie?" Fisha asked without burden.

Hearing Fisha's question, suddenly Madam Atmaja's face turned cloudy. However, like getting a very strong push, Madam Atmaja also told everything to Fisha. About how Hengky and Meysie who both love a husband and wife, until it ends with the reckless action of Meysie who wants to finish Rani until it ends shooting by the police. Mrs Atmaja even told how they are now, after the kidnapping carried out by Mr. Atmaja.

"I'm sorry about Fisha's question, Aunt. Fisha does not mean to make Aunt sad and must open everything to Fisha," she said.

"It's okay, honey. For some reason, Auntie feels very comfortable telling you. Moreover, this was the first time that Hengky was close to a woman, other than Rani," Madam Atmaja stroked the back of Fisha fondly.

"But actually Fisha ...,"

"No papa, honey. Slow down, "cut off Madame Atmaja without even hearing Fisha's explanation.

"It's not so, Auntie. But Fisha and Mr. Hengky ...,"

"Hahaha, what do you call Hengky, honey? Mister?" Madam Atmaja could not help but laugh.

"We just happened to meet at this hospital yesterday, Auntie," finally Fisha could finish her sentence without cutting the middle-aged woman in front of her.

"Clearly how? Did you collide, your things fell apart, and what happened next, accidentally your hands met when you both picked up the stuff that was scattering on that floor? After that you guys met?" guess Mrs Atmaja, imagining scenes of Korean dramas or soap operas she often sees.

"Tante, it's not like that" Fisha smiled amusedly at Madam Atmaja's guess.

"Then how? No way, Hengky's story suddenly became your helper angel when you argued with the cashier at the hospital?" timpal Madam Atmaja still imagines the soap opera she has ever seen.

Madam Atmaja stopped her joke.

"Oh my God, honey. Aunt apologized. How are you feeling so sad?"

Fisha finally told all her life stories to Madame Atmaja, until the story of how her meeting with Hengky was so good that she wanted to help her and her mother. A speck of clear crystal escaped the edge of Madam Atmaja's eyes, hearing the girl's heartbreaking story.

"You're a good girl, Fisha. No wonder Aunt fell in love with you right away, since we met earlier," Madam Atmaja hugged Fisha's body just like that.

"Be Aunt's daughter-in-law, Fisha," asked Madam Atmaja without thinking. He still hugged the girl as if he was not willing to take her off again.

"Aunty, what do you mean Auntie?" Fisha was so shocked to hear the request of the woman in front of her.

"Married to Hengky, Fisha. Make your aunt happy. Raise her from her slump," Madame Atmaja relaxed her embrace and looked at Fisha expectantly. His happiness when Hengky introduced another girl besides Rani before him, made him no longer able to think with logic.

"Tante, that's impossible" said Fisha.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" telisik Madam Atmaja.

"No, Auntie," Fisha shook her head.

"Is there someone you love?" ask Mrs Atmaja again.

"No, Aunt. Not that," said Fisha.

"Then?" Madam Atmaja frowned.

"First, Mr. Hengky and I don't know each other yet, Auntie. We've only met twice, and it was by chance when he helped Fisha. Second, Fisha's still in college, Auntie. There is still a final task that must be completed by Fisha. The third, Phisha the poor, Aunt. Where fast Fisha accompanied Mr. Hengky and entered in the middle of the Aunt family," now Fisha clasped Madam Atmaja's hand and looked at him softly.

"Is that all or is there something else, Fisha?" Madam Atmaja just smiled casually in response to the ravings of Fisha.

"There's another one, Auntie," seeing Madame Atmaja who seemed completely unaffected by her reasoning, Fisha tried to find an excuse again.

"Look, Aunt. Before my mother got sick, I would live in a boarding school, Auntie. There was some sort of unwritten rule, we were required to marry between us, according to the arranged marriage decided by Ustadz, Auntie," Fisha continued.

"That doesn't make any sense at all, Fisha. That's the rule when you're there. Now you're not a part of them" Madam Atmaja wouldn't give up.

"But there's some kind of social sanction, Auntie. Fisha's friends who were there would definitely stay away from Fisha," Fisha continued to rack her brains, so that the woman in front of her could give up.

"Where in the pesantren did you live, Fisha?" mrs Atmaja asked with enthusiasm. Fisha who saw his expression was absolutely sure that Hengky's mother must have a plan to launch her wish.

"Aunty what do you want, Auntie?" ask Fisha full of probes.

"You just have to say, yes. All your problems let Aunt take care of it. Okay?" said Madam Atmaja while grinning in secret.

"But, Aunt ...," sergeant Fisha.

"There's no buts, Fisha. Aunty does not accept rejection," asserted Mrs Atmaja.

"It's not so, Auntie. Mr. Hengky is also not necessarily want to be the same Fisha,"

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