
" Well we've reached "doctor Aisyah's touch on her arm makes Anto wake up from her sleep .
Anto opened both of his eyes, staring at his surroundings . Looks like they're on a residential street .
Aisyah first got out of the car and opened the trunk . Anto went down and looked around her .they were in front of a house , a young man wearing a t-shirt and shorts was seen waiting for Aisyah to lift her suitcase .
" Let's go in, sir..." Aja the young man while opening the door of the house type 30 which seems to be a new housing .
" Let's mas "Aisyah said as she followed the young man .
They entered the house, the young man put Anto's backpack near the minimalist sofa .
" Mas Anto introduce her steadfast my sister, for a while you stay here, and I'll stay with my friend, tomorrow morning I'll pick up mas and go to RS , ' he said , you don't mind, do you ? " Aisyah who was still standing asked him who had been sitting on the sofa .
" Oh..all right.." jawan Anto .
" I go first yes mas , Guh mbak go first , tomorrow mbak come to pick up mas Anto to go to the hospital" said doctor Aisyah while walking out .
" Oh yes mbak.ayo I delivered to the front "firm reply while driving Aisyah to her car & they even still chatted for a while . Not long after that doctor Aisyah's car left the house .
Once firmly entered immediately shook hands Anto , spoke stale for a while and drove Anto to the room .
" You can sleep here, sorry if so sir . if there's anything don't hesitate to call me . Excuse me, sir . Have a good rest "say firmly with courtesy .
" Thank you "answer a short Anto .
After the owner of the house came out, Anto looked around the room carefully . Room measuring three times three meters was much better than his bedroom when the village, but the owner looks shy . With one single-sized bed and a two-door plastic cabinet . A set of study tables next to the closet . The room was like a child's .
Anto laid his body slowly on the bed, drowsiness regained control of him after a while , making him fall back asleep despite having fallen asleep for about an hour on the way .
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Elsewhere in a three-star hotel, Aisyah had just finished her bath and was wearing only the bath robe she had brought from home , her long hair neatly draped over . slowly he sat on the sofa while reaching for his cellphone and opened his social media account that had been inactive for a long time, he also saw the story on social media belonging to some old friends .
Aisyah's hand stopped scrolling down while looking at a story belonging to someone who posted a friendly photo along with a man .
" With you "so the short expression of the photo .
Various comments filled the post of Kinanti Ayunda , a woman who has made her dream to build a family sakinah until the end of life must be crushed to pieces .
Aisyah was speechless, her eyes looking at that happy smiling face while taking a deep breath . A bittersweet memory he wanted to forget back made his heart ache like a dagger . If anyone says that being able to forgive does not mean being able to forget, it is all true . Memories of nearly a year and a half ago again filled his memory .
*** flash back ***
Aisyah Staring in her breath, she is grateful that she was chosen to replace doctor Anjani to attend a seminar of young doctors in bogor representing the regional hospital where she is undergoing intership . that way he can give a surprise to the husband, because the distance Bogor - Jakarta is not too far . Since their marriage they lived apart due to circumstances , Aisyah only ever came once when the husband moved to the house they bought with credit , in the corner of Jakarta it was only two days .
Unplanned marriage makes them married with a rush, even their marriage certificate is only ready three months later . Let alone for a honeymoon, they even had to live separately a week after the wedding, because Aisyah had to fulfill the call of duty to the area as a young doctor, and her husband had to return to work in Jakarta .
Before attending the seminar tomorrow morning, that afternoon Aisyah stopped by at a clinic together where a college senior was accepted to work there . They chatted happily at a cafe not far from the clinic . Almost half an hour he chatted with Ayu , but they had to end their exciting chat because Ayu already had to go to work .
Aisyah chose to finish her coffee before returning to the inn to rest . her eyes still looked at Ayu's departure to the clinic not far from the cafe . It was then that his eyes caught the figure of the man he knew very well being out of a car in the parking area of the clinic, then opened the door next to him , a beautiful woman looks smiling at him with a happy face .
At first his heart brushed off what he saw, but both his eyes said the opposite . With trembling hands Aisyah grabbed her mobile phone that was still lying on the cafe table, Tampa released her eyes from two figures who were walking into the clinic .
At the sight of the couple paused for a moment . while the figure of the man was seen reaching into a bag that was a sash that was coiled on his body . The serial tone is still buzzing in the phone .
It was seen that the man who was about 70 meters in front of him was talking to the woman after staring at the cellphone in his hand for a moment in front of the clinic door , the woman just fell silent and went inside first . The man is seen sticking his phone in his ear .
" Ais Assalamualaikum "clearly heard Aryo's voice in his phone . Aisyah was silent for a moment , her heart seemed to stop beating for a moment .
" Walaikumsalam ..., where are you mas ? " Task Aisyah in the calmest tone possible .
" I'm working again, baby . You are not busy, are you ? " Reply Prasetyo replied with a relaxed attitude .
Aisyah tersih . She clearly saw her husband standing in front of a clinic, coming along with a beautiful woman, but her husband calmly answered her with a lie ?
" In the office ? " Aisyah asked while holding back her erratic feelings in meeting a million preconceived notions .
" Emh.iya" answered Prasetyo nervously .
" Later mas also know "Aisyah replied while staring at the figure from a distance .
" dear already yes, I was busy "said Prasetyo, Aisyah just fell silent and then hung up the phone without saying a word .
At his sight Prasetyo stared at his cellphone for a moment, then entered the clinic where Ayu worked .
Aisyah was silent for a moment, she listlessly put her phone on the table . He took a deep breath, trying to clear his mind which suddenly felt dark .
About half an hour later, Aisyah saw her husband come out of the clinic with the woman he had been with.Aisyah decided to follow Prasetyo by using an online taxi , he had been in the car for a long time waiting for Prasetyo to come out .
" Please follow the car sir "excited Aisyah as soon as Prasetyo's car left the place .
" Good "answered the driver in spirit, Aisyah has indeed said she will rent the car for a few hours .
The car he drove continued to drive , passing through a foreign road that he did not know at all . Then entering a housing, before long the car that was driving Prasetyo entered a simple house .
Aisyah requested that the driver pass the house and stop not far from there . He noticed the house , he saw Prasetyo out of the house by riding a motorcycle, a vehicle that he had known belonged to Prasetyo .
" Sir please wait for a moment" said Aisyah as she stepped towards the house she thought was the woman's house .
He hesitantly walked towards the house, struck the bell and stood in front of the gate that was only chest-high . Before long a middle-aged woman came out from inside the house .
" I'm sorry who are you looking for ? " Task the woman while looking at her .
" Emh.pak Prasetyo is there Mom ? " Task Aisyah with a forced smile .
" Oh.. Dad just came out, bought food for mom, there's a need what is it ? " See again politely .
" If his wife is ? " Tell Aisyah gently.
" There is Bu, please enter "he said as he opened the gate, he then invited Aisyah to sit waiting on the terrace of the house which contained two chairs of rattan and a round table .
" who's bik ? " Sounds a woman's voice .
" Don't know ma'am, but it looks like my Dad's friend and mother "heard the woman's answer that had welcomed him .
" Next time ask first what his name is yes bik , just asked to enter "sounds the voice of the woman .
After a while , the door of the house was opened . The woman who had been with Pras was seen standing in front of the door, this time she was only wearing a short negligee .
For a moment the Woman was silent while looking at Aisyah's face, she looked surprised for a moment but then tried to be calm .
" I'm sorry who did you find ? " Ask the beautiful woman with milky-white skin in front of her .
" Is Prasetyo there ? " Task Aisyah calmly .
" Mas Prasetyo is out, please enter "the woman opened the door of the house wide .
As soon as the door opened, Aisyah's eyes were immediately fixed on a large wedding photo . No need to ask , the photo has told everything . Although he had been married for more than eight months he and Pras only had a wedding photo in the hospital, in front of Prasetyo's mother who was lying sick . There are no fancy photos with kebaya clothes and suits like wedding photos plastered on the wall of the living room of the house .
" Please sit down . Sorry what's your name ? " The woman asked in a calm tone .
Aisyah just fell silent, she did not know what to say .
" I'm sorry .I shouldn't be here " said Aisyah while holding back her tears that had flowed out . Without saying anything he turned and Intended to leave the house .
Aisyah walked quickly, her tears just flowing . A million disappointments and pains filled his chest cavity, at that time he was on the terrace and a motor that was about to enter the house stopped in front of the closed gate , at first the driver was unaware of Aisyah's presence, but as soon as he opened the gate the man was stunned and stared at her in surprise .
" Ais..." The muttered man before him who was none other than Prasetyo .
Aisyah just shook her head, while running towards the car that had delivered her, Prasetyo was seen chasing after her but he did not care .
Once in the car Aisyah immediately asked the driver to leave the place .
Aisyah cried as if in the car regardless of the screams of Prasetyo who called her name while running after the car .
Destroyed was the beautiful thing he had dreamed of all this time . Not even a year of marriage today he found the husband had another woman as his wife .