My Husband's Wedding

The new life

Four months later, Nayla and Bian are officially divorced. Court after trial Nayla attended with Ms. Aisyah who always accompanied and gave support to Nayla. While Bian did not attend the trial and represented all his affairs to his mother and the eldest son of Aunt Mirna as a lawyer because he is currently in a holding cell.

There was no crying coming out of Nayla's eyes. Now he is more determined to face his new life with the status of an ex-wife of Bian Mahardika who is currently languishing behind bars.

Every day Zidan will come to the orphanage owned by Mother Aisyah just to invite the children of the playground and of course to comfort Nayla so as not to dissolve in her sadness.

Nayla's happiness is coming back to her life. With the presence of Zidan, Anyelir and Rio who now often visit him make Nayla forget all the past and the injuries that have occurred.

The day changed, Zidan and Nayla gradually got closer even though every meeting there must always be Mother Aisyah who accompanied him if there were no Carnations and Rio. Nayla knew that it was Zidan who always comforted her in grief and was always there when she was in trouble and she believed in the kindness of a Zidan. But, he knew that when he met Zidan, then he could not be alone.

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Today is the first day that Nayla will go on to become an apprentice teacher at one of the suburban primary schools. A bachelor's degree that he earned from one of the colleges in the city, can make him work at the elementary school that Nayla had taught. He kissed the back of Aisyah's hand and asked for permission and prayers from the middle-aged woman who had been caring for and raising her.

"Mother, today is the first day I teach. Please pray for me so that everything goes well and I can make you proud"

"certain son. Without being asked, a mother will surely pray for the best for her daughter's son. You heart on the road. If you are done teaching, then quickly go home here. Do not forget to eat the special provisions that I have made for you" said Ms. Aisyah while kissing Nayla's forehead.

With a brown dresser, Nayla left Mother Aisyah who was staring at her on a motorcycle.

Zidan who knew that today Nayla would go to work again after a long stop for marrying Bian, finally hurried to go to his car parked in the yard of the house.

"Why can I forget that today Nayla is going to work"

Zidan drives his car at high speed. Lucky today the streets in the capital city are seen swayed by motorists.

Until it does not take much time, now Zidan has reached the home page.

It was seen that Aisyah's mother was sitting watching the children who were playing in the yard. Zidan who was in a hurry immediately ran towards Mother Aisyah who was shocked by the arrival of the white man before her.

"Assalamualaikum mom. Is the nayla still there? hu.hu.." with a breath that ngosan Zidan began to ask Mother Aisyah.

"Waalaikumsalam. Nayla has left since. Didn't you know that Nayla was going to teach at six in the morning because of her long journey?"

"I forgot mom, after praying I fell asleep because last night was working on the meeting file. Well, I'm gonna go catch up with Nayla and make sure she gets there safely. Wassalamualaikum" quickly Zidan grabbed Aisyah's hand and kissed her.

Aisyah's mother shook her head slowly looking at Zidan who cared so much about Nayla.

"Waalaikumsalaam" said Ms. Aisyah slowly.

Long journey that Nayla took to get to the school where she taught for approximately one hour, until she had left early so as not to oversleep. The motorbike he was using just bought from the results of his cake sales for three months he occupied. Although only three months, Nayla has been able to install the motorcycle with the results of selling cakes on the side of the road and posting it on social media.

Indeed, the capital he used for the first sale came from the results of Aisyah's mother pawned her wedding gold ring, because Nayla's wedding ring had been sold at the time she prepared divorce papers and paid a lawyer. In addition, in the first week he sold, the cake he sold only sold a few pcs until it had to be smart to rotate the brain to buy new cake ingredients. However, thanks to his persistence and the promotion he did on social media is quite interesting, some customers who have a big event began to be interested and order cakes made by Nayla in large quantities to often Nayla banjur orderan from entrepreneurs who hold events.

Nayla's cake business is quite popular in the city center. Until now his business continues to run with the help of teenage children in orphanages who have graduated from school but have not worked. For Nayla, opening her own business can help with living expenses as well as the school of orphans who live in the Aisyah Mother's home. In addition, he can also open job vacancies for children who begin to graduate school and grow up in the surrounding environment. Although the wages that Nayla gives are not much, but Nayla always hopes that her business can be more advanced to be able to provide a large wage for them.

Nayla is now determined to be able to send children to school until college. Although he could become a bachelor because he got a scholarship at his school and got a transaction fee from Ms. Aisyah, but the goal is to be able to build orphanages to be wider and can send children there until they have a bachelor's degree.

Even though Aisyah's mother only has money that is not so much, but Aisyah's mother can send all children to high school because of money from her late husband's pensioner and money from some donors who gave it to the orphanage.

After a long time Nayla drove the bike, he finally arrived on time. The school grounds look very clean and tidy. Also many children accompanied by their parents are sitting on the bench in front of the park in the neighborhood.

For so long he stopped teaching because the cost of tranfortasi he had to spend when leaving and returning from work made it seem able to freely ride the installment motorbike from the results of selling cakes. The bachelor's degree that Nayla could painstakingly make her ever work here. Now he is grateful to be able to work again by teaching at this school again. And he can meet his friends who he has never met for a long time.

"Assalamualaikum" said Nayla slowly to the mother who was gathered sitting on the school park bench.

"Girishal"

" New teacher ?" ask one of the students.

"Yes ma'am, meet me Nayla. Today is my first day teaching at this school"

The smiles and hand-holding of the students' parents, made Nayla happy with their warm welcome.

"Greetings to Nayla's teacher. We pray that you can teach our children here"

"Amin ma'am. Hopefully also the children of the mother are happy to be guided by me. Yes, I'm sorry, yes, Wassalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

The mother who was gathering began to talk about Nayla who began to move away from them.

"Master Nayla is beautiful."

"yes, she is beautiful, but Nayla's teacher is also good. The first time I saw a teacher who wanted to introduce himself to us, whereas other teachers like not to talk to us"

"Yes ma'am, I think teacher Nayla's mom is different from the others. Just pray, may Nayla's teacher be a good person. Not just a rich temple Bu Asti"

"Yes, amiin" replied the mother in unison.