My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapters 110.

"Mbak is Azzahra, right?”

Kansha stopped her steps. He froze for a moment after Aisyah asked. It was a question but to Kansha it felt like a statement.

And Aisyah just saw Kansha speechless without responding, making her back in voice, “Mbak—“

But his words stopped when Kansha turned her body. The woman looked at Aisyah expressionlessly.

“I don't understand what you mean.”

“Mbak is Azzahra, my older brother who disappeared since baby.” Aisyah.

Kansha's eyes shook slowly but her expression remained calm.

“Not me.” Tukas Kansha's.

Aisyah seemed to be in disbelief, she firmly shook her head. “I saw it myself. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a mum lying next to me with a hose draining blood.”

“Only with that do you directly conclude yourself?”

Aisyah shook her head again, “My blood type is one of the rarest blood types in the world. And having the same blood type as me, I'm sure this isn't a coincidence. In our family, only Umi and I have that blood type.”

Kansha smiled small, “You are so silly. Not that just because it's rare, only your family has it. Blood type is 2.55% of the world's population. It is not equivalent to just one or two people.”

“But Brother Zahra has that blood type.” concluded Aisyah did not give up.

Kansha is silent now. To be honest, he knew why Aisyah had the same thoughts as him. Because he also deduced it from the blood transfusion process.

“If it's a coincidence, then how many chances can be taken? Life is not filled with coincidence. Everything there is a bond of destiny each.” Aisyah. And being able to have the same O-blood type, it could not be a coincidence.

“I told you I'm not Azzahra!” kansha began to get upset.

“I know I'm trying to deny reality. Because I heard everything. The talk of me and Abi that hurt my heart mbak.” Lirih Aisha.

Kansha surprised. Aisyah knows?

“You..”.

“I know I eavesdropped behind the door. Mbak heard everything from the beginning and I am very sure, the rejection mbak at this time because mbak heartache with the words Abi.”

Kansha has lost. He's fed up now if he has to keep pretending nothing happened. In fact, he needs a confession even though he will definitely reject the real situation.

“Look me Azzahra, then I will be very sorry to be born in your family. If you hated me from the beginning, then don't bring me into this world and just make me suffer. When I was Azzahra, I never wanted to have a family like you.” Tandas Kansha sharp.

Aisyah took her breath. His heart seemed to be pierced deeply by an invisible arrow. In fact, his hope was not fulfilled. Kansha.

“I'm sorry. It's all my fault.” Lirih Aisyah looked down deeply.

Kansha exhaled softly, trying to ease the tightness in her heart. “Aisyah, there is only one way that Azzahra can forgive you.”

Aisyah looks up, “What is mbak? Say.” Speak with a hopeful tone. “Whatever it is, I will do so that I can forgive me.” Further. She desperately needed an apology from her brother so that his burden could be lifted.

Kansha stared straight at the bead of Aisyah who was looking at her expectantly.

“Think Azzahra never existed.”

Deg

***

Kansha, Alan and mother are walking out of the hospital. They decided to go home after visiting Aisyah. And along the way, Kansha was silent. Making Mother and Alan confused, they suspect this has something to do with his conversation with Aisyah. And that's Kansha's privacy, so mom and Alan have no right to ask.

Now they arrived at the lobby. Mother stopped her steps making Kansha and Alan also stop.

“You guys so come tonight right?” ask me to make sure.

Alan glanced at Kansha and both nodded their heads.

“Yasudah means mother get ready first. You guys if you want to go where it is up to.”

“We will drop off mother.” Tukas Kansha's.

Mother shook her head with a smile, “No need. Mother with driver.” Resist. Kansha nodded in understanding.

“Yeah mommy comes home first.you guys be careful on the road. See you later tonight.” Mother said smiling.

Kansha and mom hug each other, “Be careful on your way.” Kansha.

After the mother's death, Kansha and Alan resumed their steps towards the parking lot. When they got to the parking lot, they got into the car.

On the way, Alan opened a conversation.

“What are you talking about with Aisyah?” tanyanya.

“You said you wouldn't ask.” Reply Kansha.

Alan only grimaces small, “I'm curious. Then no need to answer.” Her speech.

Kansha smiled faintly as she nodded.

“Where will we go after this?” ask Alan again.

Kansha was speechless and said, “I want to buy a gift for dad and mom but I'm confused what to buy.”

“Dad likes a tie, he's got a lot of tie collections in his closet. If mother, mother prefers cake. But do not buy cake, because you make it for the night later.” Reply Alan.

Kansha thought again, “Then buy another gift for dad. Because dad's tie is a lot so it won't be special anymore. But what is it?”

Alan was silent, he didn't know either.

Kansha then flicked her finger, she then looked at Alan happily, “How about a scarf?” tanyakanya.

“Syal?” reset Alan.

Kansha nods vigorously, “Rute fly Daddy now more often to Europe or other subtropical countries. If given a scarf, dad can wear it in winter.”

Alan nodded approvingly, “Last-lately father is indeed flying to Europe more often in winter. Her scarf collection is also not too much.”

Kansha smiled happily at it. “But if mom, what to buy?” kansha is confused again.

“Your presence alone is already the most beautiful gift for mother.” Knock Alan.

Kansha hit Alan's shoulder slowly making Alan chuckle.

“What yes?” ask Kansha seriously again.

“But I'm serious. Enough Kansha Andara, mom will smile all night.” Said Alan again.

Kansha grunts, “Serious dong!”

Before long, Kansha's eyes shone. He's already thought of something.

“How about a set of tea cups?”

***

The atmosphere of a shopping center in the heart of Jakarta is very crowded. After deciding what to buy, Kansha and Alan went straight to the shopping center.

They decided to buy a scarf first. And since ten minutes ago, Kansha still chose a scarf.

“What kind of scarf does your father like?” asked Kansha with her eyes that could not be separated from the various scarves before her.

“I think that's good.” Alan's words touched the cream-colored scarf.

“This?” ask Kansha to make sure. Alan nodded.

“Dad doesn't like colors that are too flashy. I think the color is suitable.”

Kansha nodded in agreement.

After the scarf shop, they immediately bought a gift for the mother. Kansha was also confused about which one to choose because they were all different.

“What kind of pattern is good huh?” kansha asked confused.

“Itu.” point.

Kansha stared at the set and was immediately stunned.

“You do have good taste.” Praise Kansha. He immediately agreed with the set chosen by Alan.

After shopping, they returned to the Kansha apartment.

Along the way, they were unceasingly chatting lightly. Even though dusk is almost visible, traffic has not yet jammed. It seems like the universe is being kind to them.

“I think I will be long in the supermarket considering the nature of women who always shop long. But it seems you're not. You just decided it.” Knock Alan.

“You seem to know once about women.” Sindir Kansha's.

Alan chuckles, “That's because my bundle is female. He was always long in shopping.” He said a little.

“I'm not the type of person who likes to shop for long. I know how the pagans have to wait a long time for someone to shop. I also easily accept enter from people with me while shopping.”

“I'm more sure not to choose wrong.” Said Alan.

“What do you mean?”

“Yes, I did not choose the wrong wife.” Alan looked at Kansha.

Kansha smiled widely, “I am indeed the ideal type to be a wife. You're lucky I picked you.” Arrogant speech.

Alan laughed loudly at it. In my heart, he agreed.

Drrt

Suddenly Kansha's phone shook. Kansha immediately took her phone in her bag. He immediately answered the phone that turned out to be from Alvaro.

“Halo, Al.” Sapa Kansha's. Alan glanced at him as soon as Kansha spoke.

“I called you from yesterday, but your phone always can't be reached. You're okay, right?” ask Alvaro across the street.

“Umm, my phone did die yesterday. What's the matter?” tanyanya's confused. Since yesterday, there have been a lot of people looking for it.

“Papa Aura passed away.”

“What?” Kansha jumped out of her chair. His call made Alan look back.

“Papa Aura died after an accident. I contacted you because of this.”

“What's up?” alan interrupted.

Kansha glanced at Alan and then closed the speaker phone, “Papa Aura died.” Her speech.

Alan looked surprised just like Kansha.

“Then how is Aura doing now?” ask Kansha. Although their relationship did not get along, Kansha was still sad to hear Aura grieving.

“This is what I want to talk to you about.”

“What do you mean want to talk to me about it?” kansha asked confused.

Momentary silence. Alvaro had not answered him until Kansha heard Alvaro thumping. The man hesitated to say it.

“I don't think Aura's hatred is that bad for you. He keeps cursing you at his papa's funeral.”

Kansha. He breathed slowly.

“What's my real fault with her?” lirih Kansha's.

“Means I want to talk to you about this. I want to straighten things out. I'm afraid, because of Aura's shaken psyche, I'm afraid she hurt you too.”

Kansha nodded in agreement, “When will we meet?”

“Besok how? I'll send you the address.”

“Good. I agree.”

“Then I close first yes.”

Alvaro had already hung up his phone but Kansha was still speechless with the phone in her ear. Alan who saw him patted Kansha's left hand which was above the thigh.

“What's up?” reprove Alan.

Kansha sighed softly, “Kata Alvaro, Aura kept cursing me throughout her papa funeral. She felt that Aura's hatred for me was deep.” Kansha's Story.

“Then how?” ask Alan.

“I'll meet with Alvaro tomorrow to talk about this. I have to solve this problem with him.”

“Oh.” Alan was immediately focused on looking ahead.

Kansha frowned confused by Alan's response.

“What's with your ‘Oh’ response?”

“You'll meet Alvaro, and he's a boy.” Said Alan flat.

Kansha chuckles softly, “What if she's a boy?”

“No.” reply Alan jutek.

Kansha gave a big smile, there seemed to be jealous smells.

“Yes already, I'll meet that guy. If you remember, Alvaro and I were once in a tent when SMA.” Kansha Stove.

Ctitt

Alan braked his car suddenly making Kansha automatically bounce forward.

“Alan! what are you doing?!” pekik Kansha was shocked.

“What did you say? One tent?!”

“You brake suddenly because of that? you don't know how dangerous that was? Fortunately, traffic was empty.” Gerrutu Kansha was still panting.

“Say, what do you mean by ever one tent while SMA?” ask Alan.

Kansha snorted angrily, the man even cared about what he said instead of his life.

“Me and him have been in a race in nature. We only have one tent each team for the exploration race.” Kansha is upset.

Alan's eyes wide open, “You two slept together?” ask Alan again.

“Of course not! We slept in the inn. The tent is only for the race.” Kansha again.

“Oh.” Alan said, quietly relieved in his heart. Alan then started driving his car again.

“You no one wants to convey so?” ask Kansha.

“I'm relieved.” Reply pleased.

“Lega what?” kansha asked confused.

“Lega because you didn't sleep one tent with him.” says Alan lightly.

Kansha breathed deeply. His face was reddened from holding back anger.

“What more do you want to say?” kansha asked still well.

Alan shook his head with a confused look, “What else is it?”

Kansha has reached her limit. He pinched Alan's thigh hard.

“Aww! Pain, Kansha!” alan's screams in pain.

“Feel! You have no heart!” kansha shouted annoyed.