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Chapters. 8. Wishing Not Like

Aliya heard her son speak carefully, her heart was filled and concerned to hear the explanation of her little daughter. He spontaneously fell silent on the words of his son, he,

"Oh Allah.. May my son not have this problem, our family is fine, but I wonder with all the Men in the world is one wife not enough!? Dare to double the responsibility also dong time just like the new wife while the child and the first wife are dumped, this name is brash and run away from responsibility, pissed I'm the same old man who doesn't have a conscience like them, how come!" Aliya's wrath with such irresponsible man.

Dusk just watched the two chatting without any intention to chim in the conversation from his mother and brother. Dusk is fun to eat meatballs grilled and fried as well as being his most favorite food.

They ate with such wisdom and her two children had forgotten her frustration with her husband Ibrahim Khalid who had not yet come. They waited almost five hours.

Aliya stood up from her seat because she was full with a menu of fried meatballs and sausages, as well as sausages and grilled meatballs.

"If so you guys quickly finish the food, continue to quickly brush your teeth well Nak is late at night because tomorrow will want to go to school, so no need to wait for Papa to come home," he said Aliya after cleaning up the leftovers of her son.

Orange clears her lips with a tissue that Aliya just put on the dining table.

Orange smiled thinly and then came to stand from his original sitting position, "My most beautiful and best-cooked Mama," he said.

The two twins did not forget to kiss her cheek Aliya who had become a habit of both every day he did. Aliya bent her body slightly, as her two children would peek at her cheeks at a glance before leaving the kitchen.

Aliya Azizah Humairah then rubbed one by one the top of her daughters' long jet black hair that always made her feel happy and grateful with her life now. He sat his butt up on the kitchen chair after seeing his son was far from his place.

"Thank God, thank God very much, my son can understand with my explanation and no longer dispute the absence of Mas Ibra, do I ask Mas Ibra if back later, if I return, because I'm sure there must be a reason so that Mas Leo is like this," he muttered Aliya while cleaning the kitchen table.

After her daily activities and routine were finished, Aliya rushed to change her clothes in soft pink sleeping pajamas, the clothes felt so fit and fit in her body.

As usual, Aliyah would sit on a plastic chair in the corner of her room. After her son went to sleep, she began to do what she had not done two days ago.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim hope that what I did today will succeed and bring blessings and kindness to me and my family, yes rabbal alamin," he said.

Aliya began to open one of the online novel applications from recommendations from her Facebook friends. He was grateful that all of his Facebook friends provided information that was important enough for him to start his additional activities as a writer. He also hopes to be like his online friends who succeed in the world of online literacy.

Alia really hopes that what she does can be useful for her specifically, for her children and also the crowd in general. Aliyah was happy, because her online friends were all no one who was stingy to share recipes how to write a true online novel in the interest of many readers.

Aliya also began writing a story about her teenage experience which she certainly poured in writing. The idea he wrote flowed with a relaxed and not depressed feeling in carrying out his activities. Aliya is happy and grateful, because in processing the word does not experience significant difficulties.

Fortunately since he was still in junior high school, he often made up stories so that writing online novels was very helpful with his experience. Until late at night, his new activities are quite time consuming and attention. Until midnight his work was not finished either. She was engrossed in writing stories to the point that she had forgotten, if her husband had not yet returned home from work.

Adinda wildly looking for the whereabouts of someone from inside her house Aliya, "Assalamualaikum Mbak Aliya," said Adinda women who had been three months more it became her new neighbor.

Aliya immediately stopped her activities picking chili and tomatoes. He wiped the sweat soaked his cheek.

"Waalaikum greetings, sorry I can help you?" Ask Aliya who was not at all suspicious of his intentions and the arrival of Adinda so early came to his house.

"Can I ask for a moment there's something important I want to talk about with Ma'am" he asked Adinda.

Aliya looked around and smiled thinly, "maybe, I can, I'm just a housewife who just stays at home has no activities or work outside so I have a lot of free time different from you who are a career woman," he added Aliya who inexplicably spoke like that.

She chuckled at the words of Aliya, "She could have been, I've also relaxed My husband's mother forbade me to work again because I was pregnant" she said, stroking the back of her distended belly.

"Thank God, if you're pregnant, how many months have you been?" Ask Aliya while cleaning the garden equipment.

"It's been five months Ma'am, he said the doctor insya Allah our first child son," he explained Adinda who seemed happy with the news of her pregnancy.

Aliya was silent and remembered with her husband who had expressed his desire to have a son but, until now has not been blessed and given confidence by Allah SWT to get pregnant again, he did not use any contraceptive at all.

"Oh Allah, suppose I am also pregnant surely Mas Leo will be happy because he really wants a boy," his inner Aliya.

Adinda smiled intently to see Aliya pause for a moment to think about her health condition that is not pregnant also after giving birth to her twins approximately nine years ago.

She touched the back of her silent hand Aliya pecked, "Aliya ma'am are you okay?" Ask Adinda who tried to revive Aliya from her daydream.

Aliya gasped at the sound of Adinda's voice, "I'm sorry I just thought I hadn't woken my husband because he said today the first day he went to work," aliya who did not want Adinda to know if she was sad about her situation.

"Ohh it's okay, if Mbak is busy please continue his work, I say first next time we continue talking because I don't want to interfere with his activities Mbak," said Adinda who said goodbye to Aliya.

Aliya immediately grabbed her vegetable and fruit basket and then walked quickly to the inside of her house.

"Every day from this second I will come to make you regret your helplessness as a wife who is unable to give a son to Leo mas," Adinda stared at the mystery of Aliya's increasingly invisible back.