That handsome Brother

That handsome Brother
The Unexpected Meeting



Early in the morning Aisyah was already in the cafeteria with a cup of hot coffee and some snacks on her desk. His face was so radiant and his lips occasionally flashed a smile. Not to forget he stroked his stomach which (according to him) a little bit started to bulge.


Aisyah recalled asking Raihan about their son's call that they would have children later.


"Father! You want your child to call you Papa!"


"Why should papa?"


"Because Brother misses Papa, so if our son calls papa, it's like a cure for Brother.." Raihan smiled broadly as he said that, making Aisyah a clamp. And finally Aisyah decided to call him papa.


In a moment you will know, if there is a child in here that is developing...


Sabila patted Aisyah's shoulder "Woi... Why are you smiling?"


"Basic! I'm surprised to know!" aisyah grumbled with her lips.


Sabila chuckled as she shifted the chair and sat down. Aisyah noticed the black plastic that Sabila was carrying.


"Eh what, Bil?" Aisyah pointed with her gaze.


Sabila lifted the plastic "This?" Aisyah nodded.


"This is Mr. Rizi's shirt!" answer's relaxed.


Aisyah widened her eyes "Huh? How can?"


Sabila immediately replied because she saw Aisyah's face that was so curious, and it must have crossed her mind. Sabila immediately told the chronology of the terrible incident she experienced last night. And thankfully Prince Rizi, uh means Mr. Rizi came to save him not with a sword, but with a wooden beam.


Aisyah just grinned at the expression of Sabila's face that was like a persimmon. Aisyah held Sabila's hand which was holding the black plastic. As if it were a precious thing.


"But lo gapapa, right? Next time don't act out the nights!"


"Yes, sorry! Next time I don't dare anymore!" Sabila held out two fingers to form the letter V on Aisyah, promising that.


"But what a pity, Bil! Mr. Rizi went with my husband!" Aisyah spoke while sipping her coffee, and while looking at Sabila's somewhat disappointed face.


"Yaaaah, where's Ai?"


"It looks like another meeting outside! Patience, he will come back! Not very impatient, is it?" cibir Aisyah with an amused chuckle.


Sabila blurted her lips "Uuuhhh, beware you Ai has dared to quip me!"


"Hahaha, what's wrong? I'll have coffee tofu again!"


Sabila turned her lips again, and immediately crossed her chest in annoyance. Aisyah increasingly laughed amusedly at Sabila's behavior. Unbeknownst to them, there were already people who saw them from the table in the corner. He focused on noticing Aisyah who was so sweet when laughing. He lifted the cup that contained the coffee into the air, when he saw Aisyah re-drinking her coffee. It was as if he was asking for a toast.


Why did I come when you already have...


"Bil, will it be my lunch break, yuk?"


"Where?"


"To my sister-in-law's grave!"


Sabila was dumbfounded, wasn't Aisyah just from there a few months ago? Does he not want to be grieving? What kind of cravings is that?


"Aren't you new from there?"


"Yes, that's all I dreamed of! I was meeting my husband, only he's meeting now!"


Sabila. I don't know what dream Aisyah meant she didn't know. What is clear what is wanted by this pregnant woman, she will do as she can.


"Yes, let's go in!" Sabila got out of her chair, she was just an employee hoping for a salary in this office, so it must be professional, dong! Although he also does not know how professional, wkwk.


"Yes..." Aisyah was about to stand up, but somehow she almost fell down. It was fortunate that Sabila was swiftly holding onto his arm.


"Aii, be careful, dong! So slow down if you want to stand up!" sabila's tirade was short, dense and clear.


"Iiisss Yes When it's chatty!"


They walked out of the cafeteria occasionally joking. And all that can not be separated from the view of the man who also drank coffee there.


**


During the office break, Aisyah and Sabila went briefly to the graves of her sister-in-law and her in-laws.


At the same time, two luxury cars came to the tomb. Slowly the passengers got off assisted by several servants and bodyguards who also got off the other car.


"Slow down the big madam.."


A few servants helped the madam to get into a wheelchair. Not unable to walk, lately he has always been limp, to the point that standing alone is not able to.


When the madam was sitting comfortably, her eyes were immediately fixed on the two girls who were on pilgrimage in the grave of her husband and daughter. He sharpened his gaze again, it seemed like he knew who they were.


Isn't that Rey's boyfriend? What the hell is he doing here?


"Give me to them, I want to know what they're doing"


"Good big lady"


They approached, but not too close, so they could still hear the two girls talking. Mama Raihan was moved when Aisyah prayed to be buried by her husband and secured by her friend. When she was finished, Aisyah sowed flowers on the grave of her father-in-law.


Mama Raihan fell to hear the word 'Papa' from Aisyah's mouth. Are they married? Otherwise, the girl might call my husband papa.


They then went to Rachel's tomb, after they finished praying, Aisyah sprinkled flowers on Rachel's grave. Then Aisyah picked up a large bouquet, containing red roses that were so fragrant. Aisyah then put the flower right on the headstone that says Rachel's name.


"Kata Bang Raihan, Brother likes roses. So, Aisyah brought it for Brother." she said in a sad tone.


"Well, I love roses too.."


Aisyah smiled in response to Sabila's words. He turned again to look at Rachel's headstone.


"Lo know what, I dream what was that?"


"What?"


"Gue dreamin Brother Rachel ngajakin me to the lake, she also always holds roses. But I'm surprised, because the flowers are withered.."


"Continue..terus? What is Brother-in-law lo samplein? Usually, if you dream of the same person who died, there is a message that does not come from the deceased!"


Aisyah thought for a while and confirmed the word Sabila. He then crouched down and rubbed Rachel's headstone with a sad look.


"Lo knows what Rachel's sister wants most?"


"What is it, Ai?" Sabila was excited to know.


"She wants my mother-in-law to come to her grave, bring her favorite roses! But I don't know how, Bil! Our marriage, he doesn't know, does he? If you knew, Mama wouldn't like me!" aisyah said, sad.


Sabila nodded, she then rubbed Aisyah's shoulders. "Udah, you don't be sad, pity your child later!'


Hearing all that, there were no tears Mama Raihan who saw them from afar escaped without her permission. Apparently, Raihan is married. She had begun to bless their relationship when she became ill and often dreamed about her husband and daughter. All he expected was Raihan to bring his wife home.


But, until now Raihan was so angry at him. He misses his son very much. And seeing her daughter-in-law who is very similar to her daughter, so wanted to feel Mama Raihan hugged her daughter-in-law. But if he knew who harmed his parents, would his son-in-law forgive him?


Aisyah rubbed back Rachel's headstone, though,


"Sister, sorry! Aisyah does not know how to make Mama come to the grave Brother. But, Aisyah will try to get them to unite and regroup! Aisha promise..."


"Udah ya Ai, you don't get carried away like this! Anyway we don't stay here long, you're pregnant!"


Mama Raihan fell when she heard the word pregnant. Is my daughter-in-law pregnant now? God, it feels so happy because I'm gonna have a grandchild soon. I hope one day I can see it...


"Yes, let's go back to the office!" Aisyah was about to stand up, not forgetting Sabila helped her by holding Aisha's shoulder.


When they turned around, they were surprised that Mama Raihan was there. Aisyah and Sabila looked at each other. Aisyah then nodded her head, and answered a nod also with Sabila. They then set foot from the cemetery.


From far away Aisyah was already staring intently at her in-laws. Because if Aisyah can be honest, she is still very hurt by her in-laws' treatment a few days ago. Her father-in-law was staring at her wistfully, watching every inch of Aisyah's face and body that she felt increasingly similar to her daughter's.


Mama Raihan felt, as if her daughter was coming back to life. Her daughter was running with her arms about to embrace her.


"Mamaaaaa.." in his shadow, his daughter yelled to him.


Unknowingly, Mama Raihan spread her arms also to return her daughter's embrace. But, the daughter stopped and suddenly transformed into Aisyah who was still staring at him coldly. Sabila alone until confusion saw this situation. Since the son-in-law and in-laws are both staring at each other, is this drama of falling in love between two people staring at each other? For a daughter-in-law and a father-in-law, for example?


"She.rachel..." Mama Raihan tried to get up from her wheelchair. The servants helped her to walk closer to Aisyah.


"Don't..." Sabila tried to call Aisyah who had been silent and stared intently at her in-laws.


Well, Ai lo why? Don't tell me you're possessed by a curious spirit brother-in-law lo! You're pregnant, Ai!


Mama Raihan finally arrived before Aisyah with great difficulty.


"Rachel..."


When Mama Raihan wanted to rub Aisyah's cheek which she thought was Rachel, her hand stopped instantly because Aisyah was holding her hand. Aisha lowered the hand slowly.


"I'm sorry, I'm not Rachel! Do you remember who I am? I'm just trash!"


Aisyah immediately stepped her feet away, followed by Sabila who was confused by the situation that was happening.


"Racheeeel..! Don't go, Naaaaak!"


Mama Raihan wanted to chase Aisyah, but just one step, she had staggered and fell down.


All the servants and bodyguards shouted "The lady is big!!"


Racheeel, sorry Mama!


His tears flowed profusely when he saw Aisyah and Sabila had already left on their bikes. Farther from his sight that began to blur and long to darken. Mama Raihan fainted.


Rachels...


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