The Childhood Bond of Love

The Childhood Bond of Love
Unobserved



"Aisha, why did you just keep quiet from before?" Deva asked when she saw Aisha just silently while looking straight to the side.


"Hmmm, nothing." Aisha answered briefly, but her eyes still looked in the same direction.


"really?" This time Aisha turned to Deva, then nodded and immediately looked back in the direction she had seen.


"Hm." Deva cleared her throat, but Aisha still did not budge. Keep looking to the side, more precisely looking at the crowded streets.


Why is he so quiet like this? Usually he is always cheerful if he has checked the content. He must be hiding something. I need to know what he's hiding right now. But, if I asked directly would he answer honestly? I better ask Ema, she will definitely tell me everything! Inner Deva.


"Aisha, we're going to the exhibition tonight!" Dropping Aisha's daydreams.


"Huh? Night exhibit? What's for?" While frowning.


"Son we want to go to the night exhibit."


"Why does he want to go there?" With a curious face.


"I don't know, but it looks like he really wants to go there."


"All right, but not too late!"


"Yes, baby."


Soon, they arrived home. When Deva wants to open the car door for Aisha, Aisha has gone down first and immediately enters the house without a word she said to Deva.


"What's wrong with her? Why did he become like that? Did I make a mistake I didn't realize?" Deva muttered with an erratic feeling.


Deva pulls out her phone and calls Dr. Ema.


"Cash, Ema!" When the phone is picked up.


"Yes sir!" Ema's from the phone.


"How was the test result?" With a flat expression.


"Huh? Eums.. All right, sir, everything's fine."


"Don't lie, Ema! I know you're hiding something from me!" Deva asked for an explanation.


"Tu.tuan, actually.. The foetus in Aisha's birth..." Not continuing the sentence.


"Say, Ema!" With a voice that began to rise.


"The fetus is in a dangerous position, it is because Aisha's mother often travels far. So we urge Aisha's mother not to travel far, because the fetus could have a miscarriage." With a voice that sounded vibrating.


"What's? Don't you joke, Ema!"


"I'm not kidding, sir. Therefore we must immediately do the USG on Aisha's mom!"


"Well, the day after tomorrow I'll take Aisha to do the USG." Then disconnected his phone without waiting for an answer from Dr. Ema.


Deva sighed harshly, then walked with a heart filled with disappointment at Aisha for wanting to hide such a big thing from her.


"Why are you hiding all this from me, Aisha!" Deva muttered in a disappointed tone.


He then rushed into the house, until the room was already quiet. Deva's rising emotions suddenly dropped back to see Aisha who was daydreaming on the bed.


Deva walked over to Aisha, then sat at the head of the bed and stroked Aisha's head. Aisha, realizing Deva's arrival, immediately hugs Deva.


"Aisha, why do you want to hide such an important right from me? You should be honest, don't hide even the little things from me! Because I'll know about it soon." Then kiss Aisha's head.


"Sorry, I just don't want you to worry."


"I'd be worried if I saw you like that!"


"Sorry." Aisha could only say that.


In the next second, tears were already pouring down to flood Aisha's cheeks. Cries began to sound. Deva hugged Aisha.


"Already, Aisha. No crying! I'm here with you, you and your baby will be fine." Deva then wiped Aisha's tears and kissed Aisha's lips briefly.


"If I don't, please don't blame our baby! Take care of our two children, and never hurt them."


"Enough Aisha, you can't say such a thing! I told you, I didn't give you the right to say such a thing! You and I will raise our two children together!" While keeping her index finger on Aisha's lips.


"My husband..." Aisha cries and hugs Deva.


"Aisha, don't say such a thing again! I wouldn't be able to if I had to lose you. If you leave, what about me? With our kids? So you won't say anything like that again!" While stroking both cheeks Aisha.


"Mother, Dad." Said Sid who was suddenly on the doorstep of Deva and Aisha's room.


"Come here, father's son!" He stretched out both his hands.


"Mother why are you crying?" Sid asked as he walked over to his father and mother.


"Nothing, Sid. Mother did not cry, the mother's eyes were dust while cleaning the room." Aisha is lying.


"Where's mother? Doesn't it hurt anymore? Let me blow your mother's eyes, let the dust come out." While going up to the bed and approaching Aisha.


"Here we go, let's blow it up, baby." While widening his left eye.


Sid blows Aisha's eyes quickly.


"Here, the dust is out! Thank you, baby!"


"Yes mother, you're the same." While sitting on Deva's lap.


Sid turned to Deva for a moment, then began to ask again.


"Well, we're going to the exhibition tonight, right?"


"Ask your mother, I'm afraid you're tired!" He pointed at Aisha.


"Yes, honey. We're going to the exhibition tonight! But, Sid wants to buy what at the night fair?"


"I want to buy a lot of clothes and pants, can't ya?" Sid asked with a smile with an adorable smile making Deva pinch Sid's cheek.


"Why did you buy so many clothes? Aren't your clothes a lot?" Ask Aisha in a surprised tone.


"Well, I saw a kid my age on the side of the road. Poor thing, the clothes are torn. So I want to love my friend."


"Gee, the father's son turned out to be kind and a helper!"


"It turns out your child has a good heart, yes!"


Aisha and Deva praise Sid, who, though still a child, has a very kind heart and always helps people in distress.


"Well, can you?" Ask Sid back.


"Sure, son!" Deva answered with a proud smile at Sid.


"Well, I'll play, yeah, yeah!" he got out of bed and out of his mother and father's room.


"Look at that, our son has a heart as good as yours Aisha." He stared at Sid until he disappeared behind the door.


"What?"


"Yes, he is very kind. Like her mother! Not like me, who always saves." Deva's speech was accompanied by a prickly smile.


"You frugal or stingy? Your great wealth will not run out if you buy five sports cars! But you always refused to lend your money to your neighbor!" Aisha LEDek.


"Aisha, if our neighbor isn't like that I'll lend him!" Deva pinches Aisha's nose.


"Aw, sick!"


"Aisha, I want to show you something!" Deva pulls out her phone from her suit pocket and shows Aisha a photo.


"Where did you get that picture? Isn't that just on my phone?!" While grabbing Deva's phone.


"I'm transferring your phone's memory to my phone!" Deva smiled ignorantly.


Aisha then took the pillow and hit it at Deva many times.


"Aisha, enough, enough!"


"No, I'll keep hitting you! You're such a bitch!"


"Not me, but the author sucks!"


"Yes, that shitty author! Giving me a husband who is as annoying and silly as you are!"


"Come on Aisha, throw the author with as many pillows as possible!"


**Hahaha, the author is not intentionally sorry ya yayang Deva and Bebeb Aisha.


Author today up 2 episodes yes, don't get mad! The author is still busy also revising the previous chapter which many fault points.


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