
"We're one room?" ask Aisyah.
"Gue wasn't ready to go into that room, there were too many memories of the Maharani."
Aisyah was still silently staring, her eyes continued to follow where Gilang set foot. He sat himself on the sofa, leaning back while massaging the base of his nose that felt dizzy.
"Rani, you really drive me crazy, you cruel woman, have no heart, shouldn't I hate you?"
"She's my sister, brother," sambar Aisyah. However, Rani is her twin sister who will always Aisyah bela even though she herself has to sacrifice herself by marrying a man she does not love.
Forever then? perhaps Aisha will never love Gilang, for she is so foolish as to still love the woman who blatantly does not love her.
A second later he remembered the voice of the in-laws who begged him to help Gilang forget the Maharani.
"What should I do? I don't love her one bit." Aisyah sat down standing behind the sofa where Gilang sat leaning.
"Why bengong?" tanya Gilang spread out Aisyah's thoughts.
"Why, Brother?"
Gilang changed his sitting position sideways, turning towards the wife who was still silently staring behind him. "Why bengong?" The man repeated the same question.
Aisyah. "N-nothing."
He saw from the window, his house was clearly visible from there, but did not know what they were doing. Aisyah was still standing, tears just fell without excuse.
"Isya..?" call Gilang.
Stuffy. He looked at Gilang's face without answering, but tears kept flowing. Gilang looked towards the window, he knew what made Aisyah cry.
"Lo want to go home?" ask Gilang again.
Aisyah nodded.
"Gue actually does not want to nahan lo here, just you know for yourself how Mommy insisted that you come back here," said Gilang while reminding.
Aisyah just sighed deeply, trying to calm herself down to not be weak, what else was crying in front of Gilang.
"It's not a problem either, is it? I can meet umi, abi, father, mother when? later tonight I want to meet them," Inner Aisyah continued to mutter.
Fatih Residence.
"Now is not the right time to make a decision to agree or not, Maharani. You have just broken someone's heart, at least solve your problems with Gilang first, lest you cause new problems in the future." Fatih tried to advise her daughter as gently as possible so as not to offend her, Panji, also Mr. Broto who was there.
"Non, please do not discuss this matter now, wait for calm first." said Panji trying to release his hand from the grasp of the Maharani, but Rani instead tightened his grip.
"Son, let go of Panji's hand" Azky said, grabbing one.
"I don't want to, don't separate me from A Panji, Umi" he said in a trembling voice.
"No, Honey. Can't you hold Panji's hand?"
"I'm afraid you're expelling A Panji" she said with teary eyes.
"Let Panji's hand go." Zahfran insisted, leaving Maharani a little frightened.
"I love him, Dad. Don't separate me from A Panji!" she shrieked with sobbing cries.
"Dad won't separate you, but now let go of the man's hand, go to the room with the mother."
"Come, Son!" Shafiah extended her hand, Rani turned her head back, talking to Panji before going to her room with Shafiah.
"Please promise me that Aa's not going anywhere."