The In-Law Choices

Chapter 164 The real existence of Aisha

In an old house in a remote village, sat two women who had several bullae not met. The longing that they had been craving for each other. Separated by a state that always forced them both seemed perfect in the eyes of everyone including their own families.

"You're glad you're staying here with us, here we don't have to worry about the life we don't want...". Jasmin said with a happy smile looking at the mountains before him.

"What do you mean, Min?". His friend asked in confusion.

"Yes, sometimes our families impose their will on us. As a child we are required to be like them, continuing everything they have built so far even though we actually want a different life...". Jasmin replied turning moody. If it is related to the family then he will immediately be sad.

I want to live with my family, but that's impossible. He who is soft-hearted does not want to see his family, especially the father continues to struggle in the dark world. Destroying the lives of others, killing fellow humans even using treasures that did not know where he came from.

The world of violence and blood makes him reluctant to live with his family, not wanting to bear the sins of his own family.

"Yes, even though we want a simple life but our families instead impose the will to make us women who are super busy chasing the wealth of the world to forget about their own families. I'm just a brother now, treasures are completely useless if the time with the family will be his bet". Said the other man Jasmin.

"I know that even though you live in a free family in a dark world, you have conflicts with them because you sacrificed your child. You said that you had forgotten that now you have a child, almost a week ago you are doing activities like you have not had children. Too much thinking about work, always come home at night until no time to play with your own children". Jasmin.

"When your child is in dire need of your affection directly without intermediary someone to help the development of health and mental". She looked up at a young boy who was sitting pensively at the door.

The child was Albar and the woman sitting next to Jasmin at the moment was Aisyah. His face looked extremely frustrated, from that plain face it could be clearly read how depressed his life was right now..

"For so long I dreamed of becoming a wealthy person in Indonesia but when it was granted it was not at all pleasant. If in the past when I was the wife of a man who shook the Director, my life was very simple. Because it is simple that I always intend to be rich without having to bother my husband who is very stingy, if I am rich then I will leave Rehan and regret...". Said Aisyah recollecting her plea in every prayer to be made a rich man.

He is really sorry right now the proof he is still always disturbing your life to ask for a referral". Cela Jasmin confirms ..

"But even the comfort of my life is lost, the good times with the family especially Albar drained by the busy taking care of the company and all its branches...". Curse Aisyah while bowing down miserably.

Out a young man with a simple appearance carrying a tray in his hands while smiling widely while walking up to two women who were chatting asil from earlier.

"No papa kok non, my wife inside is also not busy so willingly make a snack that can be enjoyed together, too, mumpung there are ripe bananas in the garden so it's good to fry while chatting. Non Jasmin and non Aisyah do not hesitate so, let's just say we are your family, is it den Albar?". Titin kindly greeted Albar who approached him to ask for the fried food he brought.

The kind-hearted Titin immediately took the tiny body and gave it a million kisses on her cheek. "Well, look at you, den Albar! I'm glad finally this house there are children as well to make the atmosphere of this house more cheerful with his chirping...". Cuddle Titin while hugging Albar warmly.

Albar who was in his arms was also very light and accrap because indeed when in the mansion was the child was always playing with the young man. Also came the middle-aged woman with a young woman walking hand in hand while carrying a plate of sambal and a few glasses of warm drinks to accompany their chat time made while enjoying the scenery of the outdoors that lay in the around home.

"Sorry slow to bring the sauce, definitely less delicious well eat his fried banana?". Sapa bu Sukma with a smile on her face.

"Bibik kok bothered - bothered anyway. I just saw gardening in the back, uh know - tofu comes this very quickening fried banana". Reply Jasmin teases the middle-aged woman who is ART at Aisyah's house who also turns out to be Titin's mother but their identity is in secret for a reason.

"I'm ready to finish gardening in the back, these are all my kind and beautiful daughters-in-law who are preparing". Sahut bu Sukma while hugging the young woman on the side with a friendly.

Suddenly Aisyah also hugged them so that they all looked confused because Aisyah arrived - suddenly crying bitterly.

"Non Aisyah why?". Ask Bu Sukma worriedly. But still returning Aisyah's embrace with her daughter-in-law.

"Non Aisyah take it easy, we will keep non until the riding prince who is not waiting comes to pick up". Imbuh son-in-law of Bu Sukma.

Hearing the woman's words made Aisyah even more kecer cry. Jasmin also came hugging her from behind down channeling her spirit although in fact she was also saddened to hear the news if her family tried to kill her best friend by attacking their headquarters. But as a woman she couldn't do much to help. Until now his people have not also brought good news about the state of Zack now.

Titin who saw the four women who embraced each other gave support could only bow down sadly feeling what they felt as well. Saddened by the condition of his employer's family who are always in overwrite problem after problem. Having abundant property does not make the life of his master calm, even a simple life in this forest becomes the dream of two young women who were born rich. Feeling lucky because life is calm without having to bother thinking about treasures, as long as there is to fill the stomach is adequate.

"I'm sorry, ma'am! Since this ridiculous request of mine made the mother and daughter's names bad in the city, it could be that now the photo of you two is plastered in the police hall as fugitives who managed to kidnap me and my son...". Aisyah feels guilty about her former ART.

"Non Aisyah, don't talk about it! I am happy to be able to help, what else if non intend to stay in my house this small, from the first I was so eager to return home in the village but here too quiet, too quiet, there were only three of us, the other residents left at a distance. Walk a few meters there and meet the neighbors". Reply, Bu Sukma did not mind.