Wife For Faith

Chapter 139

Fatimah who was already smiling when welcoming the arrival of the firstborn was confused. Not yet dry he told Maya about the condition of their family relationship, but he had already returned to have to swallow bitter saliva.

However, all those feelings were immediately filled upon seeing the new Aiman coming. Smile was immediately re-installed so that the man did not suspect the feeling that was being felt.

Aiman followed behind after Hassan first entered the house. However, he frowned when he did not find the existence of the child. It was precisely the wife who welcomed their arrival at the door.

"Where's maira, Umma?" aiman asked after greeting, then greeted with a kiss on the back of his hand.

"Sleep, Bi. Maybe tired after a whole day playing with Maya." Fatimah picked up the bag that her husband had brought, and brought it into the room.

"Want to eat?" ask Fatimah. Now they were in the room, while the husband was getting ready to go back to the mosque.

"Later on, Umma. Oh, aye. Please call Mas Asa and tell her to hurry and get changed. Abi is leaving" Aiman said softly to his wife.

His face implied fatigue. Not tired of energy, but the mind.

"Good, Bi." Fatimah also went straight out of the room, approaching the firstborn who was also in his own room. After knocking on the door made of wood several times, the woman was worried. There was no sound that could make Aiman's wife doubt.

"Where, Umma?"

Fatimah looked at her husband. He also smiled stiffly. Confused what to answer because he has not heard any answers from inside the room sj firstborn. "A-nu it, Bi," he said misbehaving.

Fatimah was increasingly confused as to what reason she should give. It is also impossible for him to be honest, if Hassan has not let him in. Later there is precisely the firstborn increasingly hate him. That's not a good choice.

"Said abi was told to wait in front. Mas Asa was still in the bathroom to take a shower," she lied.

Aiman did not believe what his wife said. However, all that is done is rubbing the head of Fatimah hijab. "Well, then tell Mas Asa that Abi is waiting outside. Oh, aye. Please don't stay long!"

Fatimah also understood. Putting a big smile even though in the heart is grimacing sad about his relationship with the firstborn. The woman's eyes were so softly lit, especially after being ignored so many times, it was clearly the most painful thing in this world.

Silenced by the child, it was already like a nightmare for a mother. Even though she is a connecting mother, but the affection she has always given is sincere. There was no ill intention whatsoever, let alone to only master the father of the stepson.

His intention to marry Aiman was not only because of looks, but the heart. His feelings are also real, not fake. Really, there was no intention for him to steal the show, let alone the affection of Aiman from Hassan.

He received Aiman, yes, a package with Hassan. Not just Aiman, let alone his son.

"remove! Umma what, anyway, here? Go to the room!"

"Mas Asa," said Fatimah sad, especially after being expelled by the child from his room.

"Don't put on a face like that! I won't do it" said Hassan sarcas.