
A simple rented house that only has two rooms, one small room and is located in the narrow hallway of M village. Bik Saras deliberately brought her master to this village because it was located far from the city of Makasa where her husband was located.
Inside one of the not-so-big rooms, Aisyah pensively stared blankly at the wide-open window. The atmosphere of the village that looks beautiful and peaceful outside the window can not take his mind from thinking about the fate of his life with the baby in the future.
He turned to staring at baby Albar with a wistful, the little baby was still asleep on his simple mattress, although not so soft as before, but baby Albar still looks more comfortable now. The fresh air in the morning blowing in cools the room like a natural air conditioner that adds a comfortable sensation to it.
"Mama hope you remain happy even if we are only two, now tomorrow and then mama will always fight to make you happy and raise you to become a beautiful and useful child. Mama would never forbid you to meet with Papa Rehan, but she's still with mama no matter what...". He stroked the cheek of the child. Doing so can reduce his sadness a bit.
"Baby Albar isn't up yet?". Bik Saras appeared with a dripping tray containing a plate of rice complete with stir-fried vegetables and tempeh, and a glass of fresh milk. He's knocked on the door a few times, but didn't get a hit. So he went straight in because he knew his employer must be hungry.
Bik Saras continued to work with Aisyah even though her employer was now only living in a small rented house. It was not the salary that held him back, but the pity and concern of seeing his employer raising his son alone in a state that was still falling was what encouraged him to still want to accompany them.
"Thank you, bik! bibik still wants to work with me even though aunt's salary has to be reduced by half than usual, but I promise bik after this I will work hard so that I can meet everything". Aisha said sincerely.
So touched by the kindness given by the woman in front of him. The salary he had saved for several months was little because he used to buy a camera to keep an eye on his son while at home before, and finance his beauty treatments.
Now even have to pay the rent for two years, buy groceries and other necessities for the three of them until the money to pay his ART salary is not enough and must be reduced.
"Yes, no papa! sincere aunt, aunty is very dear to you both. Although only worked for over a month, but you have been considered like an aunt's own child. From now on don't call aunty! just call me like Zadan called me..". Reply bik Saras gently caressed Aisyah's cheeks gently.
Hearing that made Aisyah moved, her heart touched and immediately embraced Saras's small body warmly. Cries should be heard from his lips, Bik Saras returned his embrace and joined in with tears.
"Now, don't cry too much!". Bik Saras wiped Aisyah's tears with both hands. "From now on you and baby Albar should always be happy, forget all the sadness that hit your heart! You deserve to be happy, son, fight! Show them that you're a tough woman who would be much happier without them, making them regret having wasted your presence, son!". Imbuh bik Saras channeled his spirit to Aisyah.
Aisyah nodded slowly, attentively and every utterance the middle-aged woman always managed to resuscitate her from the mistake that could make her lose her sanity.
" mmmhhhhhh".
The two of them simultaneously turned to baby Albar who wriggled up from his sleep. "Mommy's son is awake, baby". Aisyah immediately took her child and embraced affectionately
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While Aisyah eats, Bik Saras takes baby Albar out basking in the morning sun after finishing bathing. It is said that this method can also help the growth of the baby, but it can also comfort the baby so as not to be too confined in the house.
Trings
Aisyah's phone rang, she stopped pausing her intention to go to the kitchen.
"Hay, Shah! How are you today? Already mendingan?". There was a voice of a woman greeting him gently which was none other than Jasmin, a lawyer and his friend.
Aisyah did have a fever because of a lot of thoughts and on the runway also with the weather in the village which is much different from the weather in the city. She was forced to back off meeting with Jasmin to talk about her divorce suit.
there are only two acquaintances tucked away in the new sim he's using now, Zack and Jasmin, his lawyer. She changed all the numbers and accounts she used before so she could not be tracked by her future husband, Rehan.
"Alhamdulillah, are you alone? We can meet today, right?". Reply Aisyah who returned smiling with the attention given by her friend.
"I? I was always healthy! who wants to hurt me? I'm the one who's gonna hurt them....". Jasmin is entertaining. "I'm just waiting for your schedule, I'm always ready to meet. You're my client, especially you're my best friend now, we haven't seen each other in a long time, miss the truth too.". Connect again.
"You could have, I miss you too! How are we meeting today?". Ask Aisyah.
"Of course! at eleven in the morning we met at the restaurant. Share the location of the restaurant! I'll be there in time...". Jasmin replied enthusiastically.
"Well, I'll find a restaurant that serves the most delicious food in M city, you come well! I'll see you later...". Aisyah.
"Ok, I'll see you later..". Reply Jasmin. Then the call is turned off.
After putting back her phone, Aisyah stepped towards the kitchen to wash the dishes she had used. Then he intends to call bik Saras inside because it has been too long outside carrying baby Albar sunbathing. When he got to the door, Saras seemed to be talking to a large and tall man. From a distance Saras seemed tense to hear the man convey, but Aisyah could not hear clearly what he said.
"Who was that guy in the bik, eh mother?". Ask Aisyah full of questions.
"Em, me - he just stopped by the passenger of someone's existence". Answer bik Saras gelagapan. His face was seen hiding something from Aisyah.
But Aisyah did not want to ask any more, afraid it was privacy that would make the woman before her uncomfortable. "Oh, who did I think I was? Yes, baby Albar herein aja ma'am, afraid of the mother of soy sauce her sling..".
"No, I'm happy to take care of baby Albar. Let her be with me, you just go to work! he's his son..". Refuse to make Saras to make Aisyah's room work.
"Well then, I went into the room first mom! If the baby Albar is fussy, take it to the room!". Aisyah said a little hesitantly always troublesome that woman.
"Yes is there! logged in!". Bik Saras. He then went into the kitchen to get porridge to bribe to baby Albar already looked hungry.
For a few days stay in this rented, around that was the activities carried out by Aisyah. In the morning doing the task that Zack gave her via email and then send the results back to the man. After that he spent time with the baby, lack of activity makes him often sad again when remembering the fate of his son. Therefore he intends to add activities that can be done to distract him from continuing to grieve.
"What if you go to school?". Zack advises through a message in the chat application after hearing Aisyah's curses.
"I'll think about it later". Answer Aisha.
"If you want, I'll arrange it!". Reply Zack.
"many considerations that I have to think about, if I want to occupy the education bench from the base.
"you are intelligent Aisyah, if you have a diploma of any kind, you can definitely grasp the world with the intelligence you have". Reply Zack.
Aisyah did not reply to Zack's message again, the advice given by her superior did make sense. Nowadays it is so easy for someone like Aisyah to continue her study, it is not difficult for her to have the desire, perseverance and money of course.
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Elsewhere, Rehan is frustratingly searching for his first wife. He and Desi were legally married in series the next day after the night of the raid. Instead of feeling happy for her heart's love for this long, she was now instead sad and angry at Aisyah's departure from her side.
"You are not very wise! Won't find the whereabouts of my wife alone can't!". Rehan's screams were full of emotion at the agent he paid to find his wife.
"Sorry to you sir! The existence of Madame Aisyah seems difficult to find, the access for us seems to be blocked by someone more formidable...". Answer agent Dazar with a flat face. The anger of his superior was common to him.
"The reason is you! If it is not true, it is not true. Now go! Find him until he gets it". Rehan shouted loudly, his hands trembling with anger.
"Okay sir!". Basic Agent passed from in front of his boss.
Brucks
Rehan punched the wall several times venting his anger. When satisfied to hit the wall, a fresh red liquid appeared on the face of the wall. Blood poured out of his injured left hand.
"What are you doing mas? Why are your hands pointing like that?". Desi arrived - suddenly entered and was immediately shocked to see her husband's hand had dripped blood profusely. Her face seemed very worried about her husband's situation.
Rehan did not pierce, he turned around and threw his back on the sofa in annoyance.
Desi approached Rehan with a worried face, and sat down before Rehan and examined his hand.
"I'll get you some medicine first!". He then moved from before Rehan.
"No need! Get out! I want to be alone. ..". Expel Rehan.
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