The Angel of Gus

The Angel of Gus
Aishi



Rasya was transfixed to see the heartwarming sight happening right in front of him. It was only the first time Rasya had seen Aishi this happy, only the first time he had seen Aishi smiling with satisfaction in the arms of a woman who had just become an employee in his cafe.


"The truth is, if God wants us to meet, it will happen. As it is today, God wills it until we are found again. What Umi knows, Ici seneng deh, we can finally get together again," Ici chatted excitedly after the hug event was over.


While Aisya calmly smiled while listening to every word spoken from the tiny lips of this little girl.


However as his eyes glanced towards someone, Aisya hurriedly got up to her feet and bowed her head.


The eyes that had met even if only a few seconds, seemed not so satisfied and wanted to see it longer.


Rasya walked up to the two women, standing right in front of him without letting go of his eyes.


"What umi Ici means is you, Isha ?" Rasya asked to make sure for himself that what he saw and heard earlier was not wrong.


"I'm sorry sir, I just don't have the heart to see Ici so envious of children his age when in a feeding bribe by their mother. Sorry for my care !" Aisha felt bad.


Rasya smiled thinly, for what he said sorry, if everything he did could make Ici feel happy. Precisely Rasya felt very grateful, although Isya was not the birth mother of Ici, but his presence was quite influential for the life of his son. Should be the one who thanked Isya, all her blessings, Ici no longer sad to ask about uminya.


"I should be the one to thank you. Thank you for loving him, he is my life, the only complement to my soul and body. Whatever makes him feel happy, I will do as much as I can," Rasya replied as he glanced at Ici who was still silent listening to every chat the two adults.


"Sir Rasya isn't angry ?"


Rasya shook his head, "No, it was me who had to ask that. Do you mind if my son calls you umi ?"


"Cute baby, she's beautiful and smart, I really like young children so I don't think there's a problem if Ici calls me umi" she replied.


"Thank you, Isya."


Aisya just nodded, but she felt puzzled to see the little girl tear up again.


"Hey, Ici, you cry ? Is Ici not happy to meet umi ?"


Ici shook his head, "Hu hu hu, abi said today we will go back to the boarding house. Ici does not want to be far away again with Umi, does that mean we will not meet again, umi ?" The boy's question was very poignant in Rasya's mind.


How unfortunately you are with that woman Ici ? Though not necessarily he is umimu, why is it so sure and easy for you to call a woman who is not known as umimu ?


"Abi, Ici please take Umi home !"


Degs....


What she fears turns out to be happening, how can Aisya go home with her, while her current status is the fiance of Evan, the man who helped her until she recovered. How should Aisya ?


Open a new life in the pesantren along with Ici, and leave Evan or refuse and stay put in a situation he himself does not want ?


Aishi's gaze on his ashes was filled with hope.


Rasya was silent this time, not unwilling to grant the request of his son, but did the woman want to come with him to the boarding school ?


"Umi, umi would like to join Ici to go back to the boarding school ?" Ici's gaze turned on Aisya.


O Allah, which mother does not weep seeing her child tear in tears for her request to be fulfilled. Just one request, Aishi needs a yes answer. That hopeful look he gave to umi and her ashes.


If only Ici had grown up, there would probably be many words that made the two parents cry bitterly.


Ici is just a 6-year-old child, unable to say much other than the bottom line.


"Dear kiss, Umi will not be able to come with us keesantren son. Umi has to take care of the abi cafe, if umi comes along, then who takes care of the abi cafe ?" Rasya said giving understanding to his daughter.


"Ci don't want to go home ! If Umi doesn't come, abi goes home alone !" Ici cried running away leaving the two.


"Sir, Ici is still a child if there's a why ? This is Jakarta sir, many vehicles passing by on the streets," protested Aisya.


"Astagfirullah, I did not think until there," Rasya immediately ran out to find the whereabouts of his son. So did Aisya who followed Rasya after Aishi.


Sure enough, Aishi sat by the roadside holding onto his bloody foot.


"Astagfirullah Ici, you don't papa nak ?" Rasya panicked and immediately carried Aishi carrying him back inside the cafe.


"Wouldn't want to, abi down in Ici ! Hu hu hu y'all evil," Ici rebelled in his sling.


"Let me get the cure sir," Aisya bargained and immediately got a nod by Rasya.


"The medicine is on my desk, just go in !" Her request.


Aisya walked over with a slight run into Rasya's work space. After looking at the p3k box on Rasya's desk, his steps came to a halt when his eyes found a large photo on the wall of the room.


Family photo ? It turns out Mr. Rasya's wife also made a veil. But why did he say that my eyes and name were similar to his wife ? What is the name of Rasya's wife ?


His daydream came to a realization, he remembered Aishi who had been waiting for the medicine from him. Aisya Stopped the question that was raging in her mind and immediately got out of there with the medicine that Aishi needed.


"This is the medicine pack" Aisya said as she offered the medicine box.


"Ici want umi to treat !" Her speech.


Aisya who understood Rasya's gaze immediately opened her mouth."It's okay sir, let me just !" Her speech.


Rasya just resigned, he gave the medicine to Aisya. He sees Aisya so painstakingly treating Aishi's injured leg while trying to calm him down who is still crying.


"Ici's foot is sick, how would Ici want to go home to the boarding school ? Hu hu hu Ici just don't want to go home before Ici's leg heals. Unless Umi comes home !"


"Honey, abi's a lot of work in the pesantren, how can Abi leave it even longer ?"


"Whatever !" Aishi replied with a look on his face.


Aisya was silent to see Rasya who kept answering the phone from someone she called umi. Obviously the one who called her was definitely the family from the pesantren, Aisya thought about what she should do to stop the child's crying. In the end, there was no choice but to follow his will.


"Huh, well, Umi will come back Ici to the boarding school !"


"Thank you, really, is it umi ?" Tanya Ici glee.


He pranced even more as Aisya nodded her head in response.


*Yes, my plan is finally working....


New friend, thank you for helping Ici


The next part one by one will dismantle. Please be patient yak* !!!


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