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In the morning Zahra did the usual activities, cooked breakfast for her husband and took care of Aisyah, with the help of Umi and also mbak Intan.

"Umi.. Did Umi come home today?" ask Zahra.

"Yes son, so, we're going home today." replied Umi while looking at Zahra.

"Sorry, Umi, Zahra can't take Umi."

" It's okay, son, Umi understands how you are now, Umi understands that, after all Mr. Rahman may soon come to pick up Umi and Abah, so you don't have to worry."

Zahra slightly nodded her head, feeling heavy if Umi and Abah were not there beside her, but she could not resist the return of her parents.

"What Umi's stuff has been prepared."

"It's my son." replied Umi.

"Then Zahra went to Aisyah's room first Umi, wanted to see Aisyah already at this hour Aisyah did not want to wake up, Aisha complained of a headache."

" Let's look at Aisyah now.don't let anything happen to her" said Umi.

Zahra headed to her daughter's room, opened the door and looked at her daughter's bed, which was wrapped in a blanket.

Zahra approached Aisyah and opened her daughter's blanket, smelling her still sleeping face, whispering Aisha's name in front of Aisyah's ears.

"Honey.. Ayesha the mother's son woke up." whispered Zahra close to Ayesha's ear, thus disturbing Ayesha's deep sleep.

Aisyah opened her eyes a little, seeing her mother in front of her eyes. "Does Aisha's head still hurt?" ask Zahra.

Aisyah shook her head to answer the question from the mother, "No mother."

"Then let's take a shower first" Zahra said as she carried the small body into the bathroom.

After bathing Aisyah, Zahra dressed Aisyah in clothes and combed her hair, Zahra looked at the comb she was holding, there were a few strands of Aisyah's hair falling out.

Usually Aisyah's hair does not fall out this much, but this is more than usual, Zahra beristighfar in her heart, whether little by little the disease will take her daughter's hair.

Aisyah turned her body looking towards her mother who no longer had any movement. "Why mother?" ask Aisyah.

Zahra smiled as she shook her head, holding her daughter's face with both hands, while kissing those adorable cheeks.

"No, baby, it's over, let's get out in a minute, grandma and grandpa are going home."

Both of them went straight out of the room, seeing Abah and Umi who were walking to get out, and Umi who was dragging a suitcase.

" Grandma...grandfather.want to go home?" tanya Aisyah approached Abah and Umi.

Abah immediately carried Aisyah into her sling, lifted the small body while kissing her grandson's cheek.

"Yes, my grandmother and grandfather are going home today" replied Abah.

"Has Rahman come to Umi yet?" ask Zahra.

"So son, Mr. Rahman has come, he's ahead."

"Why wasn't he asked to come in?"

"Umi told you earlier, but Mr. Rahman did not want to come in, so he quickly went home he said" said Umi a little smile.

" Yes, Umi, let Zahra carry Umi's suitcase."

Zahra took the suitcase in Umi's hand and directly dragged it out the door, it turns out that on the terrace there was a pack of Rahman who was copying while eating a snack provided by Intan.

"Yes." replied Abah, nodding her head.

"Our son goes home first, you are well at home, take care of yourself and also take care of Aisha, advice Abah and Umi never forgotten" Abah told Zahra.

Zahra kissed her parents' hands and hugged Umi for a moment. "God willing, Abah and Umi's advice to Zahra will remember Zahra always, Abah and Umi be careful on the road."

" Yes son.you also do not forget to tell Umi and Abah ya." said Umi.

"Okay Umi.. sir take the car carefully." Zahra.

"Yes to Zahra."

"Grandfather and grandmother went home first Ayesha" Abah told Aisha.

Aisyah also follows her mother experiencing the hands of her grandparents. "Yes grandfather."

"Assalamualaikum" said Abah and Umi.

" Neylorda."

The two immediately boarded the car driven by Mr. Rahman, Aisyah and Zahra drove Abah and Umi up to the gate, seeing the car driven by Abah and Umi slowly left his house.

"Let's go in, baby."

"Yes mother."

Arriving inside Zahra approached the mbak Intan who was mopping the floor. "Mbak Intan I will go for a while, mbak please take care of Aisyah for a while ya." said Zahra to mbak Intan who was mopping.

" Good ma'am.." replied mbak Intan and continued his work.

"Where are you going?" ask Aisyah.

"There are important things that you have to do, Aisyah is fine at home just like Mbak Intan ya."

" Yes mother."

Zahra went out to the garage next to his house, in the hand of Zahrah there was a car key, Zahra entered the car that had just been bought by Adam, he said, luxury cars are expensive.

Zahra entered her car slowly pulled out the car and slid onto the highway, Zahra smiled at the luxurious design of the car.

Even though Adam bought an expensive item given to Zahra, it felt that Zahra was still not satisfied, because what was given by Adam was not worth the price of his household, and also his pride that feels insulted.

Zahra's goal is of course to Jihan's house, as Abah and Umi's two weeks are at her house, slightly delaying her desire to meet Jihan in person.

Zahra looked towards the address written by Anisa's doctor, many things were imagined in Zahra's head, whether there would be a fight between the first wife and the second wife.

Zahra smiled a little at the thought of it, she shook her head in disbelief if it appeared in her mind.

Before long, the car driven by Zahra had reached Jihan's home address, Zahra parked her car a little far from Jihan's house.

It turns out that there was Adam's car her husband's car, Zahra looked at the clock she was wearing, it turned out her husband who was here at work.

"Surely now Adam's mas is inside Jihan's house" Zahra said.

During the marriage between Adam and Jihan, Adam never went home last night, meaning that Adam only visited Jihan in the morning, and the night went straight home.

Zahra smiled cynically imagining that, did not bother what her husband did, let her husband do what he liked, there was not the slightest intention of meddling between her husband's household and Jihan.

"Why did Jihan want to marry Adam, surely the husband of the person is the right of the first wife, the second wife is only a shadow of the first wife, did she never think of that?" ask Zahra to herself.