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Like yesterday, there was nothing Aisyah did after her husband left for school, added her father-in-law had not returned from out of town.
The servants were reluctant to approach except the butler, they are not allowed to talk much because to maintain the privacy of their employers who as much as possible do not let what is in the house can just come out.
And Aisyah who was daydreaming had to be surprised when her phone rang quite loudly. .
Both of Aisyah's eyes opened wide as she saw the name of someone on the screen of her phone, confused as to how but another shadow appeared in her mind as well until she decided to lift it up as well.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mas." greeted Aisyah in a soft voice, there was another sense in her that she was difficult to understand except fear.
"Greetings, are you sick?" ask the person who has a male voice.
"No, Mas. Thank God Aish is healthy" replied Ayesha.
"But the word Intan from the first day yesterday you did not teach, why?" urged the man who was none other than Haris, the widower of one child who had been eager to marry Aisyah for many reasons including the princess was close to the woman.
"Aish's not there, Mas. Aish has moved to the capital" he explained that is not good, but the feeling is certainly not for HarHaris but for Intan.
"Moved? what was? are you moving to another school or what, tell me, I don't understand" urged Haris who sounded very surprised by the notice from Aisyah.
"Then? is there any family business? when back? Intan doesn't want to go to school if you're not in class, you know how close he is to you? and now that you're gone, it's already very upsetting for Intan."
Haris who seemed to continue to corner Aisyah who had left could only make the woman take a deep breath and then throw it away slowly. He also began to feel very guilty because he had gone without saying goodbye to everything in school, whether it was the head of the foundation, or not, the fellow teachers and also the students including Intan who was much closer to him because the child was an orphan who thirsted for affection, attention and also a warm embrace of the figure of an adult woman who might be able to replace her mother.
"I can't say anything now including when I'm back, because I don't have an answer to that."
If only Intan did not have much hope for him, he would like to be honest now with Haris about his status and also about his marriage but what Aisyah thinks is not about the feelings of the widower of one child, he said, but about Intan who must have been very disappointed in him.
"I don't want to guess anything about you Aish, even I want to throw it far away from that thought, just getting into the brain it feels really painful especially if it's true and I hear it myself directly from you. Really, not only am I the one who got hurt but also my daughter! She wants you to be her real mother" said Haris in a soft tone withstanding the tightness in her chest.
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I'm sorry, but that seems to be what happened to me...