
Aisyah chose to sit on a long iron chair in the garden at the back of the company building. He covered his face with both hands. Sad, hurt, all mixed together. I'd love him to grab Raihan's hair, if possible. But whatever the power, he's just a wife, yes a wife who's trying to get better. But if Raihan receives an arranged marriage from the old man, Aisyah will not hesitate to poison Raihan.
"Hi..."
Suddenly there was a voice next to him. But it wasn't her husband's voice, wanting her to make a flash flood of this place with her tears.
"Coffee?.."
the man offered Aisyah something. Inevitably Aisyah opened the hand that covered her face. Then he turned his head to the side, the appearance of a handsome man in a suit who was thrusting a cup of hot coffee at him. The man knew that Aisyah liked coffee, because she often saw Aisyah drinking the black drink.
"Sir Ghifari?" the so-called name only chuckles displaying his neat white teeth. Quickly Aisyah threw away any face.
"Drink coffee, Ayesha?" hail the man again. Aisyah glanced at the cup held by Ghifari. And inevitably take the cup and sip it a little. The man smiled with satisfaction.
"Thank you, sir!"
"Drink, so that you may calm down!" he also sipped his coffee.
Aisyah nodded and sipped the coffee again bit by bit. Long ago it became a hill, eh wrong.
"What is your father doing here? Wasn't there a meeting?"
"That's not important! I'm worried about you coming out all of a sudden!"
Ow hell! Aisyah chose not to answer, she chose to drink her coffee.
Ghifari noticed Aisyah's hand holding the cup, her eyes narrowed and noticed a tiny round object coiling on Aisyah's ring finger.
"Come, can I ask you something?"
Aisyah stopped her sipping event, she turned her head towards Ghifari who was staring at her intensely.
"Eh yes, sir? What do you want to ask?"
"Are you married?" ruined is my hope, Aisyah!
Aisyah seemed hesitant to answer. Answer no yes? If I get caught, I'm ruining my husband's career, right? But until when I was hidden. He said to hide this marriage out of fear that I would be doomed! But until now nothing has happened! Basic sucks!
"Jawab it Aisyah! I did put my heart on you. And the plan is, in the near future I will propose to you!"
Deg, Aisyah turned her head and looked at Ghifari with an expression of disbelief.
"Dad like me?"
Ghifari nodded "I already liked you the first time we met, when you were blabbering obscurely in front of the door minimarket, haha.."
"Huh?" Aisyah tried to recall the incident that Ghifari was referring to, she suddenly chuckled, as she was talking to herself at that time.
"But it seems, I have to bury deep in my dream to marry you, because you are married!"
Aisyah smiled at the knot "Father why know I'm married?"
"Haha... Everyone will know from the ring that's circled in your finger"
Aisyah fell and immediately saw her wedding ring with Raihan. She looked down sad, and she soon wiped her tears.
"Hey, why sad? Is there something wrong with my words?"
Aisyah shook her head, and wiped her tears back, "People will definitely think I'm a cheap woman trying to get close to the President, even though the President is my husband!" said Aisyah.
There was sadness in Ghifari's heart. Right, The guess of him is not wrong, there must be something between Aisyah and Raihan. It turns out they were husband and wife. Ghifari tried to strengthen his heart. He smiled back. It seemed, from Aisyah's words that wiped her tears back, there must be something hidden. Is Aisha unhappy?
If Aisyah is not happy with Raihan. He will be ready to take Aisha from Raihan, does that sound evil?
"I'm sorry if my question is wrong, Ayesha!"
Aisyah let out a slick laugh, she then shook her head slowly. "I don't know why this marriage was kept hidden by my husband!" shut up for a moment and bow "Maybe he's ashamed to have a wife from the bottom like me! Just like my mom doesn't like me, sir!"
"The proof was, when the father wanted to match him with his son, he was silent!" continued again.
Ghifari. Actually, Raihan immediately refused subtly and said that he already had a lover. And Mr. Albert knows that too. Never mind, he did not want to tell that to Aisha.
Aisyah sighed, she felt that she had misrepresented her domestic problems with Ghifari.
"I'm sorry, sir! I shouldn't be talking about this with you, Father!"
Ghifari smiled "You need a friend to get all the junk out of your heart, Aisyah!"
Aisyah chuckled "Thank you, sir!"
Shortly after, several female employees passed them. Everyone stared at them cynically. Especially with Aisha.
"Huh, you little bitch! He is so cheap!" said the other employee.
"Yes yeah? Not the President, not the President's colleagues, all worshiped with him!" other employees chimed in.
It seemed like they were deliberately speaking loudly, for Aisyah to hear. Aisyah looked down and was sad. Ghifari was sorry to see him. Ghifari got up and was about to leave.
"Where are you going?"
"No need, sir! Excuse me first!" Aisha got up from her seat and left.
Ghifari could only sigh while looking at the passing Aisyah. And it turns out there are already clenched hands watching it all.
Aisyah was a little half running looking for a toilet. Fortunately, the toilet was empty. He immediately spilled all his tears there. To the point that he beat his chest so tight.
What wrong? They just don't know my true status, but all at judging me! Why is everyone hurting me, anyway!
Ringing message reads on hp Aisyah. Aisha wiped her tears, and saw a message from whom.
~Meet Brother!~
Aisyah let out a long breath. From the form of the message that uses an exclamation mark, it is certain that her husband is angry.
Along the way there were only whispers from useless mouths that scorned him. Just walk straight ahead, as soon as he braced himself. Otherwise, he might have stopped and squeezed their mouths one by one. Again she sighed, she did not want to get emotional, not good for her pregnancy.
Aisyah paused for a moment, there was no bodyguard who used to stand guard at the door of her husband's room. Aisha opened the door without knocking. It felt quiet, because Rizi was also not in the room. Aisyah circulated her gaze, looking for Raihan's whereabouts. It turned out that Raihan was in his great chair, leaning his head and closing his eyes while folding his chest. His brows were wrinkled, it seemed like he was having a lot of thoughts.
"Remember.."
Raihan opened his eyes, he got up from his backrest. Raihan looked at his wife who was just looking down. He sighed, then got up to his wife and stood before her.
"Why down? Do you know your mistake?"
Aisyah just kept quiet, it seemed like she had run out of energy because she had cried earlier. After all, a sudden dizziness attacked him. Probably because of the pregnancy effect.
"Why just shut up?" Raihan raised his voice. Aisha was surprised.
Aisyah raised her bowed head, and dared to look at her husband with teary eyes. Actually, Raihan's emotions immediately collapsed if he saw his wife want to cry like that.
"I'm silent because I don't think there's anything to say!"
"You don't think you know what you were doing in the back garden?"
"I didn't do anything! I thought Ai did what?"
"What did you do with Ghifari?"
Aisha is getting emotional. Raihan's question seemed to state, that he had done something despicable.
"What does Brother mean! Ai was just sad because Brother did not want to refuse the match from the Master earlier! How do I know if he's coming to see Ai!"
"Don't lie, Ai!"
He won't even call me with his special call when he's angry!
"What's lying??? Yeah, Ai made a mistake! Ai said that Ai is Brother's wife! Is that wrong? Is your brother angry?! Are you ashamed to acknowledge Ai as a wife in front of them! Until Brother wants to be betrothed, can only be quiet?!!"
Raihan gasped at what his wife said. His wife cried so much. He did not want to reveal his marriage. Until now, she was still traumatized because of her mother's treatment. Raihan is afraid to separate from Aisha.
"For so long you are afraid Ai will be harmed by Mama's men, right? But until now, no one has hurt Ai tuh!"
Aisyah rubbed her chest that felt tight. Raihan became sad, but the jealousy of seeing his wife with Ghifari had not subsided. Even though he was silent, he did not respond to the annoyance of his wife.
Aisyah wiped her tears, she took a few steps back. And hold on to a chair. He chuckled, laughing at the irony of his life.
Honey, did you hurt your feelings too much?
"Sorry, Ai is only a poor person who would embarrass you, if you recognize Ai as a wife in front of everyone!"
His head was throbbing, it felt so dizzy that Aisyah felt at this moment. Reflexes he holds his head.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Raihan immediately approached and held onto Aisyah's shoulder. Raihan was so worried.
Aisyah immediately released Raihan's hand. He doesn't want to be touched at the moment. He was so sad and emotional. Plus his head was so dizzy.
"Darling.." said Raihan as Aisyah was about to leave the place.
"Darling!" Raihan pulled Aisyah's hand.
Aisyah turned her head slightly without turning back, "I want to myself.." Aisyah forcibly removed her hand from Raihan's grip. And went out of her husband's room.
Raihan stared at the passing of his wife, and he could do nothing. Is it too harsh of his words? Is it because he is too jealous? Is he so bad to his wife? Raihan was breathing out violently. She pulled her hair back.
Oh my God, what have I done?
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