Shackles Love Wife Saving Mr. Doctor

Pick up Aisyah

Once agreed upon by both sides. Then the marriage contract will be carried out after Aisyah returns from the hospital.

While Yanju is still busy with her duties at the police station. There was no invitation for his colleagues. This marriage was intentionally hidden.

A week passed, finally Aisyah was allowed to go home. Yanju picked up his future wife at the hospital.

When Yanju reached the nursery, he saw the girl was daydreaming staring at the bedroom window. What he saw. For a moment, the man stared at the beautiful and sad face. Guilt always lingered in his heart.

"Ehem..." Yanju mendehem, thus making Aisyah the shortest.

"Who?" his tan sharpened his hearing, sounding footsteps approaching bad where he was sitting.

Aisyah looked increasingly anxious, because she did not get an answer from the person who entered her room.

"Are you ready?" yanju asked which made Aisyah try to recall the voice she had heard before.

"You!" He said guessing that the man was the prospective husband who did not want.

"Yes, I was asked by your parents to take you home," he replied, The man stood before Aisha with both hands in the pocket of her jeans.

"Why should you? Didn't Mom and Dad just come out for a minute?" the woman still did not understand.

"That's why I don't know. I obviously followed orders. Come on, now we go home." Yanju grabbed Aisyah's hand, but the woman immediately brushed aside.

"Not hold on!"

Yanju tries to remain patient. He let the woman do whatever she wanted. Aisyah fumbled to look for a grip.

Yanju was only watching Aisyah's movements at close range. Seen as the woman was looking for a foothold to get off the bed, Yanju shifted the level just below Aisyah's feet.

Aisyah still felt the right footing. Feeling fit he immediately stood up but, his right leg did not precisely step on the footing, so his body was limp, Yanju immediately supported him.

"That's why don't swallow!" said the man growled a little because he was also surprised so that the reflexes restrained the body of his future wife.

"If you are not sincere, don't help!" Reply Aisyah jutek.

"Geez, you are. Not sincere, but you're the one who ngeyel."

"Udah off! Don't hold on. I'm like this, all because of you!" rebut the woman in annoyance.

Finally Yanju lowered the level of esmosi that had started to rise almost to the crown. He realized the mistake he had made.

"Let's hold it." Yanju immediately guided the hand of his future wife. Asiyah could not refuse anymore, because she really needed guidance to get to the destination.

In the car, the couple just kept quiet, no one making a sound. Aisyah heard her phone ring, she felt it looking for the bag where she kept the flat object. Yanju immediately picked up her bag and placed it on Aisyah's lap.

The woman immediately took her phone, because she could not see then, she looked at the thin screen at Yanju.

"Please see who's calling?" tanya Aisyah asked Yanju to read her name.

Yanju immediately saw the name of the caller, his face changed instantly. He just kept quiet watching.

"Who? How long have you read it? Can't you read?" aisyah asked impatiently as the phone was still ringing.

"Ehem, name. "Priest candidate", replied the man flatly.

As soon as Aisyah smiled, she immediately shifted the green color that she hoped her future husband would accept her back, and regretted leaving him.

"Assynoltom... Mas Reno's. How are you?"

"Wa'alaikum... I'm good, Shah, I just want to say. My engagement ring has been placed on your cousin's sister. I don't want any more relationship between us."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid we can't be together anymore."

"But, Mom..."

Yanju snatched the phone that was in Aisyah's hands.

"Look! From now on you never call my future wife again!" Yanju immediately turned off the call.

"Now, your phone. Next time don't be so stupid to love!" he gave the phone to the owner.

"You! Why are you so presumptuous? How dare you interfere in my affairs!" Shake Aisyah with annoyance.

"Of course I'm brave. Because soon you will be my wife. So you are strictly forbidden to get in touch with any man!"

"Yes, we're getting married soon. But, you should know! You are not the man I love. You're just a surrogate husband. Don't expect me to love you. I also know you married me just feeling sorry for and responsible for what has happened to me."

"For now it may be true with all that you say. But, as time goes on, I wish we could have a better relationship than that."

"I don't want to!" aisha answered so quickly.

"Related to not? You haven't seen my face. If you see then, your Reno is nothing," Yanju said.

"Eh, your mouth is very light. Pede is a person. No matter how handsome you are, I won't be tempted!"

"Haha.... All right, whatever you say, but watch out! If I knew that one day you were in love with me. Then I won't be responsible."

"No way!" Aisyah still remained with her stance. Yanju just shook his head while smiling anxiously.

***

Tonight Rindi packed her things. He felt strong enough. Better get out of Arfan's life as soon as possible.

When Rindi was still packing things. He again found the clothes of the baby he had brought yesterday. Rindi took the clothes, and clutched them tightly.

"Mama's son of heaven how are you? Good luck there, son. Wait for Mama there." Rindi kissed the clothes gently.

"Rindy..."

Geck! Geck!

The sound of knocking on the door of the room made her daydream scatter, quickly the woman put the baby's clothes back in her bag.

"Mom." Rindi opened her room door.

"What are you doing, son?" mama asked into the room.

"Ah, no more talking, ma'am. Just want to get dressed" replied the woman honestly.

"Breaked-bustle? Where are you going?" Ask Mama as she glances in to see the truth.

Mama Zahra looked at the clothes that had gone into the bag. The woman opened the empty wardrobe with Rindi's clothes.

"Rin, what is this? Where are you going?" mama asked, holding her daughter-in-law's shoulder.

"Mom, I'm sorry for causing such a mess in my mother's family. From now on I will be gone from the life of Mas Arfan and Ma'am Elin. Once again forgive me. And thank you, mom and family have been so good to me."

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