
Aisyah POV.
my name is Aisyah I grew up in a Mutiara Bunda orphanage
my father and mother died in an accident with me and I was found stuck in a tree on the edge of the ravine, and by residents I was handed over at Mother Pearl orphanage
I lived and grew up with my parents and my brother who was the same fate as me, but even so we did not feel a lack of affection because the mother of the parlour loved us very much.
I have just graduated from High School and now I am helping the orphanage to take care of my sister. and in recent months the orphanage has been underfunded because during a crisis like this many donors stopped their donations. and I who have a little sewing skills try to take stitches just patch up clothes that are torn because to make a dress or dress I have not pede.
every day I travel around the village to peddle my services.and Alhamdulillah many are interested in the services I offer although the results are not much but enough to ease the burden of the mother of the home.
and a few weeks came a businessman named Wisman he was 26 years old he who always routinely gave donations to children's homes and not infrequently he also helped prepare food for children parlours.
" aisyah please you share this toy to the children coincidentally Mr. Wisman bring them toys "command the mother of the home
" well ma'am "reply me then I distributed the toys to the children of the home and they were very enthusiastic to accept it. silent silence I noticed mas wisman he was quite handsome man I was amazed at him let alone he had a very high social soul.Once we exchanged glances but quickly I turned my gaze.
" the child's ayesha that has not been part" said mas Wisman
" ah yes for a while mas " said I was a little nervous and then I chose a toy that is suitable for rena who is just 2 years old.
" ah finally finished also we sit there Aisyah "take the tour with the wisman
" yes" and we sat on a long bench still in the room.
" i salute you, you are still young and you are very painstaking to help babysit this orphanage" said mas wisman to me
" yes mas I kasian the same mother of the parlour must take care of myself "my answer
" sister Aisyah adek fikri peed " shouted one of the children of the orphanage
" yes for a second..! brother sorry I have to nyeboki fikri first "
" yes please. "pick up the wisman and I directly brought one-year-old fikri to change his diaper. and it looks like Wisman continues to pay attention to me, making me a little awkward. and when I put on the diaper for the fikri, the phone rang and I saw him move away a little bit from what he was talking about because after that he resigned.
two weeks later, Wisman came back to the home, but this time he conveyed his intention to propose to the mother of the home, of course, I was a little nervous
" how does Aisyah do you want to accept the application of Wisman? " ask Fatimah mom as the mother of the home, holding my hand
" but ma'am I still want to go to college I don't want to get married" I said shortly after Wisman left the home.
" boy but you know that college costs are expensive, you can't afford to pay for it "
" yes I know but I'll find my own expenses ma'am "answer me again
" yes dok what is said mbo Marni is right later so that the mother who spoke to mas Wisman so that later she would let you go to college "
" yes, I want that mom "
" uh this is not what mom wants but this is for your good" said the mother of the home again while caressing my head.then I rushed to hug the mother of the home that was like my own birth mother.
" yes, I'll call Wisman mother will talk to him about this, huh..? " and I just nodded.
two days later, Wisman came to the home where he brought many parcels for me as a sign that he proposed to me and he also agreed to give me a lecture after we got married later which is important, said Wisman I can manage between my obligations as his wife.
and one week later we were married religiously said mas wisman later after in the city then we will be legally married as soon as Wisman reasoned. and he did not bring much of his family because he thought he did not have his mother's brother when he was sick he only brought one man who he introduced as his cousin.
the marriage contract went well and solemnly the wisman put the ring on my ring finger and so I then he kissed my forehead, I shook a little because this is the first time I was touched by a man. after the wedding ceremony I was directly in boyong mas Wisman to his residence in the city.
with tears in your eyes you took off the embrace of the mother of the orphanage. The children of the home looked so sad when I had to leave them
" sister Aisyah later often play to the orphanage.. "
" yes dear God willing my brother will often come here" I said
" Mas Wisman later between Aisyah brother playing here yes "the question is on Wisman mas
" yes. mas promise will often ngajak kak Aisyah play here "
" yes let sister Aisyah go later afraid of the night until her home" said the mother of the home and one by one the children of the home took off her embrace. and I was guided by Wisman into his car, and we slowly moved away from the home.
in the car we kept quiet for crying so long that I fell asleep in the car.
" salman we stopped at the restaurant for a while I have not eaten from earlier.I did not taste in the parlour was " said mas Wisman, after we took two hours drive.
" good boss "answered his cousin but it felt strange when he called his cousin boss to Wisman but I didn't pay much heed to him.
" we go down for a while to eat first" Mas Wisman told me and I just nodded my head, and we entered the restaurant.
finish eating we continue the journey until five o'clock in the afternoon we arrive at the residence mas Wisman.
looks quite luxurious 2-story building in front of me. a security guard came to open the gate for us and immediately opened the car door for Wisman and I.
" pardi please take the suitcase out of the trunk of the car and bring it in "
" both bosses "answered the security guard named Pardi, and we immediately entered the house.