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Abiyu Kisya part 26

"Mother.." As soon as he got home, Kisya immediately embraced Shafiah with sobbing cries. "Excessive bias." Hiks.hiks..

Abiyu who entered first, put on a face full of emotion staring at his wife's face. "He cheated on bun."

Kisya let go of her embrace, gazing at Abiyu full of courage. "I'm not cheating Abiyu. I had a reason to meet Radit's brother, you're listening to my explanation."

"Dad...dad why?" Kayla cried when she saw her mother crying in her grandmother's arms. "Mother don't cry, Kayla is sad.." He still hugged Kiran, and buried his face in Kiran's stomach. He rubbed Kayla's hair while calming.

"Honey, there's a big brother here, don't cry ya."

Not wanting her parents' quarrel to know her grandson, Shafiah asks Kiran to bring Kayla into the room.

As Kayla really got inside, Shafiah just dared to open her voice. "Abiu.. Be careful when you talk, not carelessly if there's Kayla."

"Why are you guys anyway? wasn't it better this afternoon? kisya Anterin lunch was not you to Restaurant?" Tanya Shafiah.

"Mother ask me the same as mother's favorite daughter-in-law. What's he doing out there."

"He's a weird bun, Abiyu is jealous blind for no reason, he's jealous of my assistant lecturer."

"Oh.so, Radit's your lecturer? since when? maybe the reason you want to go to college is because he's the lecturer? didn't they?"

"He's an assistant lecturer, he's my substitute lecturer who's on tour in Rome, I don't have anything to do with Abiy, why is it so hard to believe."

"She also came after I went to college for a few months, I opened the one that followed her."

"Then why don't you tell me Kisya..?"

"The color I know, you certainly won't accept, you're even asking me to get out of that college. Aye right?"

"Yes.." He answered very quickly. "I must have lasin it."

"Abi..." This time Shafiah spoke in a snapping tone. "You can't believe me dong, watch your emotions."

"Your wife is demanding knowledge, you should support her, support all her activities."

Abiyu stepped forward. "Mother doesn't know who Radit really is bun, he has other intentions close to my wife, he wants to take Kisya from me."

Kisya quickly denied. "No bun.. Radit's only helping me, he's helping me with my thesis, nothing more."

"It's also lucky that someone's gonna help me."

"Help you? you said you were just helping? Reason."

"The reason you said?" Kisya frowned. "that's not the reason Abiyu, that's the reality."

"Why should Radit? why should she be Kisya..? Is he the only one who can help you? is there no one else?"

"Yes.." Answer by shouting. "She's the only one who can help me, no one else, even if it's you, you can't."

"You can't help me, you're leaving me." hikss..

Abiyu held the wife's shoulder, looking at her eyes that had been completely blinded by improper association. "I work Kisya, I make a living for you, for our child."

"i'm looking for money, so that we can live a decent life, so that I can provide the best facilities for you, your college, your clothes, all your needs."

"You don't know what kind of trouble I'm having in Restaurant? I even paid for your tour to Pakistan by selling my watches."

"Abiy..why didn't you say to your mother?"

"My wife's color just wants money from my work, she wants me to stand alone, and whenever, I'll prove it."

"But you left me Abiy.." He lowered his head, immersing his face in both hands, this time Kisya's voice sounded soft.

"I leave you, so that you realize, if you need me too, Kayla needs, not to keep busy with your college friends, especially Nindy."

"I've often said, stay away from him, don't be friends with him, he's a bad influence on Kisya."

"You're too Over Abiy, you're too scared, you're overreacting, love me Biy's trust."

Abiyu had run out of words to advise her, she stepped back away from Kisya. "Mother see, he always answered my orders, he won't go after the bun."

Not only Abiyu, Shafiah also felt strange with Kisya's attitude now. "Why son? why don't you go away from the kid?"

"Darling.." Shafiah took his hand. "You're married, you're not the same age as your friend, look for a friend who can lead you down the right path, at least find a married friend too."

"And as for your teaching assistant, your mother does not blame you, if you learn with her, but..." Pause for a moment while wiping the Kisya virtual water that continues to flow. "To meet Radit without your husband's knowledge, it's obviously wrong, son."

"You're no longer a single woman, you have children, you have husbands, all your activities outside, you have to do with your husband's permission, not play behind your back, even if you don't cheat, you're still wrong son."

"But Abiyu outrageous mother, she's jealous of my assistant lecturer, she can't be professional."

"That's because I love you too much Kisya." Timpal Abiyu interrupted the conversation.

"But you can't put your jealousy on, I learned, he's my lecturer, if you're jealous, what about my grades, while next week I have to go to pakistan."

"Next week?" He scrunched his forehead. "Yes, I just realized, but in front of you going to Pakistan, with Radit? right so?"

Kisya nodded without hesitation.

"That means, you and Radit are going there?"

"Yes.."

At once, Abiyu rejected him. "No.."

"What do you mean not..?"

"I don't let Kisya, don't go with him."

"I don't want to go for a walk, I'm learning Abiy.."

"Whatever the reason, I don't give you permission. I don't want to."

"Abiy.., there he studied, they were not two, many students who participated." The word Shafiah tries to give understanding, and hopes Abiyu can lower his jealousy.

"I don't want to know mom, you go to Pakistan, fall my talaq on you Kisya dayana.

"Abi..." Shafiah rounded her eyes, staring in disbelief at what her son said. "Don't say divorce. That's the thing God hates the most."

Kisya is getting sobbing in the shafiah. "Mother help me." Hiks.hiks..

"Never say the word divorce, it can be fatal, it's not a word for a toy."

Abiyu shook his head. "Can't be bun.. The choice is in his hands, stay here, our household remains intact. Or go to pakistan, and fall talaq out of me." Not wanting to hear any reason, Abiyu went to her room, leaving Kisya in confusion."

"Mother, I don't want a divorce, but I don't want to go to Pakistan either."Hiks.hiks..

"The mother can do nothing, son, if it is a matter of the husband's command, it is obligatory for you to obey."

"But bun.." He lifted his head up. "How was my college?"

"Mother talk with abiyu slowly yes, but to go to Pakistan, mother hope you follow the will of your husband." Shafiah hugged her son-in-law, rubbed her shoulders while lifting her arms.

"O Allah, save their homes."

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