Sincerity And Purity Aisyah.

What kind of marriage is this?

arriving at the house owned by Wisman they welcomed a young woman who looked the same age as Wisman with his sex clothes he opened the door for us

" well, you guys have come. So this is the guy? " ask Wisman

" yes? " wisman replied as he stepped inside and sat on the living room sofa

Aisyah POV

I bowed a little saluting the woman in front of me

" hay what's your name? "

" i am Aisyah mba" answered me as she extended her hand

" okay Iren" he said as he welcomed my hand

" yes I've come here first I'm tired" said mas Wisman and I tailed behind him

" hey where are you going? " ask mba iren to me

" yes go to the mba "

" hey your room is not there but there "pointing to the room next to Wisman's mas room

" but mba.. "

" don't argue..! " he said in a loud voice

" boongan wife also "said slowly but still heard by me but I try not to bother with the last sentence

" yes, I went to my room to rest "

" yes but that's why you prepared dinner for us because there's no maid here " Iren said again while Wisman had entered his room without caring about my debate with mba Iren.

up to the room I arrange my clothes. This room is quite outside and neatly arranged here there is also this AC is much nicer than my room in the orphanage. I immediately cleaned my body in the bathroom after that lay my body on a soft mattress and sure enough I immediately fell asleep. no matter how long I slept I was obviously awakened by the sound of knocking on the door

" Aisha wake up..! tock..! " the voice of Iren from behind the door

" yes, " answered me and opened my door

" you immediately put us down for dinner I'm very hungry" said Iren

" yes I washed my face for a while" then I went into the bathroom to wash my face and then I went downstairs to cook dinner.

I opened the refrigerator turned out to be a lot of food there that I can process and my choice fell on the chicken cut the plan I will cook chicken soy sauce and also vegetable oseng and fried tempe after thirty more minutes my cooking is ripe and arranged on the table. I went upstairs to call Mba Iren and mas Wisman when I was about to enter my Wisman mas room with the sound of people chatting while laughing like Iren's mba. I knock on the door of the room and before long Iren really went out of the Wisman mas room with a little random hair scrambling I immediately thought negative.

" what is it..! hey asked, what's wrong? " ask

" mba Iren why are you in Wisman's room? " many

" why? trouble for you? do not have to take care of the affairs of people you want what ngetok door ? "

" but it's not appropriate to be in someone's husband's room" I said.

" well, I'm the same as Wisman, why not do it too..! you want what? is dinner ready? " he said to divert the conversation

" yes, dinner is ready" I said

" yes you have gone down first I will follow down the same mas Wisman, and I also chose to go down and not how long mas Wisman down with mas Wisman. seeing their closeness I feel uncomfortable they are not like a brother but more on a pair of lovers and I have to ask this to Wisman mas after this because anyway I am his wife.

now we eat three in a silent atmosphere occasionally I glanced at Wisman mas but he did not look at me at all he was just busy with his food even though I occasionally saw mba Iren adding side dishes to the mas plate Wisman. seeing their familiarity I am increasingly curious what their relationship is actually like.

" Aisyah after eating please prepare a plate of rice and side dishes and you take it to the room next to you" said mas Wisman

" for whom? " ask me

" what is it that here is your mother? why not say that I can salim first when new come "my words regret

" no papa now you bring all I want to introduce you to mama" he said and I immediately took the rice and side dishes and water and I put it on the tray.

I went upstairs mas Wisman opened the room door for me I stepped into the room until in the room I sniffed the smell of pesing like his mother Mas Wisman peed on her pempes

I immediately sat on the edge of the bed looking mama mas Wisman opened his eyes he looked at me smiling as he kissed her hand

" ma I am Aisha" I said

" this ma is Aisyah my wife we just got married this morning at the Aisyah residence as I said yesterday " said mas Wisman while embracing my waist. and it looks like mama Mas Wisman is smiling but can not get out his sentence.

" now Aisyah will take care of mama, mama eat ya "my words and I began to feed mama with painstaking until the food was toilet.

" finished feeding the mas Wisman gave the medicine that must be drunk after that he came out of the room maybe he could not bear the pessimistic smell of his mama pee.

I immediately changed the diaper of my mother-in-law and then widened the blanket and then came out of my mother-in-law's room the intention was I wanted to ask the problem of Mba Iren to Wisman.

I came out of my mother-in-law's room and stepped into Wisman's room as I passed through my living room to see Iren watching a TV show.

" call Wisman? " ask me

" why? tu he again in his study but you do not have to bother him he was busy " said mba Iren with a sharp tone, but my curiosity forced me to ask directly to Mas Wisman.

" saw. tok.. "

" get in "I heard the sound of Wisman's voice from behind the door. You stepped slowly inside

" what's up? " he asked me to stand in front of his desk.My tongue suddenly felt faint

" if there is nothing important you should go out I have a lot of work" he said

" that's my problem Iren, .. " Your words seem to me that Wisman's furrowing his eyebrows

" what's wrong with Iren? " ask her again

" is there really a connection whether you are the same Iren why he can be in your room and why are we separated rooms? " ask me. mas Wisman took a deep breath and stood up to me

" why do you want to sleep with me do you want me to touch you? don't dream of you..! you are out now. .! what I have to do with Iren is none of your business "

" but am I your wife? "

" it's enough I don't want to argue now you're out...! " snapped and I retreated out of Wisman's room while holding tightness in my chest.

I wiped my tears as I passed by Iren who was staring at me with a mocking smile.I went straight into the room.

" o Lord why is this what kind of marriage is "my sob

" my mother misses "there comes the shadow of the house mom reflected in my eyes the more I can't weep until I fall asleep.

I woke up at 3 pm because of my habit to know I woke up to the bathroom to wudu at this time the only place I leaned my fate only to the Khalik.

I spilled all the restlessness on my chest and I chanted my prayer I lifted all my prayers and hopes hoping that my household would be well wishing for my safety and happiness. here I feel like ashes that I only ask for ease and also instructions on my every step.

finished praying I felt thirsty because I last had a drink when I had dinner.

I went down to the kitchen and did not forget I brought a glass to prepare me when I woke up to pray at dawn.

as I passed by Wisman's chamber accidentally I heard a strange sound from his room

like the sound of people sighing in pain ah lah lah I myself do not know. there is a curiosity want to look inside but I do not have the courage for it I finally undo my intention to go inside. and I stepped back into my room.