Poor Child: AISHA
Chapter 19's
🌺 Seven years later. 🌺
"Papa.." cried the little girl with hair in pigtails two. The little girl ran to meet the Papa who had just come home from work, greeted him with a sweet smile do not forget to dimple his cheek.
The Papa immediately grabbed the small body and carried it into his arms, and kissed the cheek of his little girl.
"Where's the first day of school?" asked Papa.
"Seru, pa!" reply jolly.
The little girl in two pigtails is Aisyah, now the little girl grows up to be a very adorable child for her Papa named Adam Adaskhan. A fairly well-known Insurance entrepreneur in the capital.
Adam took his little girl to his room. Adam loved Aisha very much, although Aisha was not his real daughter, but Adam Aisha was everything.
Adam lowered Aisha on her king-size bed. "Papa, soon Ais' birthday, Ais wants to be celebrated at school with Ais' new friend" said Aisyah.
"Ok, what the hell doesn't make ice." Adam pinched Ais's tiny nose.
"Thank you Papa, Ais saaaayang Papa." Ice immediately kissed Adam's right cheek. Adam smiled, happy to get a kiss from his little girl.
"Now Papa has to take a shower first, yeah."
"Okay, Papa!" exclaimed Aisyah, then Aisyah got out of the bed and stepped out of the room.
As her little legs stepped, Aisyah passed Marshall, Aisyah's foster sister.
" Brother, where are you going?, Ais is coming with dong."
"No!," he answered.
"Huh, Bang Marshall has always been so!, Ais will also want to play with Bang Marshall," Aisyah said as she pursed her lips, marshall went downstairs and played basketball in the yard.
Although Marshall is his adoptive brother, Marshall is not Adam Adaskhan's biological son. Except the child from the results of his wife's affair with his girlfriend. Marshall and Aisyah are only two years old. Adam did not love him so much because he always remembered his wife who was making love to his girlfriend when she arrived from out of town.
Flashbacks.
Today Adam plans to surprise his wife Marisa. This is the third Anniversary of her wedding.
Adam hastened his return from out of town just to celebrate the Anniversary with Marisa. Adam smiled happily when he arrived in front of his house, Adam stepped in while carrying a bouquet of Marisa's favorite flowers.
"May Marisa like." Adam stared at the pendant necklace he had in his hand.
Adam's smile continued to shine on his lips as he climbed the stairs, but when he arrived at the door of his room. Faintly Adam heard a sigh from inside his room, slowly Adam opened the door of his room and peeked at what Marisa was doing.
Adam was stunned to see the scene where his wife was in love with another man. Adam saw how hot their love was on the bed, even Marisa so enjoyed the hen*takkan of the man. Adam's heart was completely broken, the woman he had always loved turned out to be a traitor. Having been unable to bear to see his wife being fondled by another man, Adam opened the door of his room violently.
Brakes
The door was wide open and Adam stood in the doorway with a stern look.
"Mas!" the great-grandson of Marisa who is still under the man's confinement.
"So you've been betraying me all this time" Adam's circus was full of anger.
Adam's eyes reddened, implying his anger. Then without ba bi bu, Adam immediately lunged at the man mercilessly.
"Basic jerk!" scream Adam while continuing to hit the man
"Buck.stop!" marisa Jeers.
But Adam continues to beat Marisa's cheating man, because Adam doesn't stop beating his lover. Marisa immediately hugged Adam from behind and tried to pull Adam's body to stop hitting his lover.
" Deliver!" hardik Adam's.
"Okay, I'll let you go. But please don't hit him again." Marisa Pinta.
"How long have you been cheating on her!" Urge Adam with a sharp look.
"That's none of your business, ma'am." Deny Marisa.
"Well from now on I'll divorce you!" Hardic Adam.
The next day Adam filed his divorce with a religious court, and it was discovered by his ailing father. His father asked not to divorce Marisa because her father Adam once owed his life to his father Marisa. Adam was forced to revoke his divorce filing because it was his Papa's last request.
Flashback.
Adam finished his bath and now Adam is meeting his beloved daughter, Ayesha. Adam peeked at Aisyah's room, whose door was slightly open. Adam smiled, seeing Aisyah playing with her dolls chattering, Adam knocked on her door.
"Can Papa come in?"
"By dong, Papa."
"Why play alone, where's the mama?" ask Adam.
"Mbak again helps aunt in the kitchen" said Aisyah.
Adam lifted up Aisha's body and sat her on her lap. Adam stroked Ayesha's head fondly.
"O yes, I want a gift from Papa?"
Ais squinted her eyes while tapping her index finger on her chin.
"It wants a sister, Pa!" Pinta Aisha.
"If the matter of Papa's sister can not be ngabulin, dear," said Adam softly.
"Yeah, why can't you?. Ais' friends have a lot of younger siblings, Pa," said Aisyah slowly.
Adam smiled softly at Aisha and then held Aisha, where Adam might tell the serpent woman's behavior to Aisha, his little daughter.
"Because Mama doesn't want to have another baby, baby. Mom is busy with her business."
"If so, Ais does not want to ask for a gift from Papa. The ice Papa wants is always there for Ice and Bang Marshall." Aisha said sincerely.
"Papa will always be there for Ice, whenever."
" Bang Marshall is also dong, Pa!" exclaim Aisyah.
"Yes." answered Adam briefly.
"Excuse me, Mr. Non. Dinner is ready" said Anin.
"Come, we'll eat first." Invite Adam while lowering Aisha's body from her lap.
Adam and Aisyah stepped outside the room and Marshall also came out of his room. Marshall's eyes were fixed on Adam's hand holding Aisha's. Marshall's heart grimaced to see Adam's treatment of more affection for Aisyah compared to her.
"Abang, let's have dinner together" said Aisyah cheerfully.
But Marshall did not answer it and chose to go first instead of going down with Aisyah and Adam.
"Why, why is it always the same Ais?" aisha was sad.
"Have it, leave it."
Aisyah and Adam arrive at the dining table, Adam pulls a chair for Aisha and Adam also sits down. All the preferential treatment of Adam to Aisha did not escape the sight of Marshall whose heart was getting pinched sicker.
Why Papa loves Aisyah so much, while with me Papa always acts indifferent even do not care about me. When Papa will treat me the same as Aisyah, I also want to feel in the embrace of Papa.Batin Marshall.
Marshall's eyes glazed over but Marshall hid his own grief.
