
“Actually Mas Ilham already know, or indeed just know like me, if it turns out this pecel shop belongs to Arimbi?” thought Aisyah who reflexively glanced sharply at the husband. “But if Mas Ilham already knew that this is a pecel Arimbi stall, why did he also bring me here? Want to show off, but what to show off? Bunu*h himself, yes. Kind of kok to them, just eat still use money from Romo!” In his heart Aisha kept wondering, what did Ilham mean to bring her there. “Oh, ... The ojin! Mas Ilham and Siti's mother have Ojin fever!” sure Aisyah again and this second still speaks inwardly.
“So, the Ojin is really a twin of the Ojan mas, yes?” asked Aisyah gently, purposely making sure. He looked kindly at his faces there even though his heart had been battered by the inhumane treatment of Ilham and Siti's mother. “Maybe this is the karma I should have received. From all my past, to my last case with Arimbi. Because for the sake of making Ilham just look at me, I did everything including hurt and even get away Arimbi. Even though there is no Arimbi, in fact, Ilham can still fall in love with women at will. He did not even hesitate to equate it with me,” Oozed Aisyah while looking down moody.
“What's the matter, Aish?” Azzam took it seriously. I think something is wrong. Aisyah's eyes until wet even red.
“Since that day, Mas Ilham and his mama always compare me with Ojin. Mas Ilham said, Ojin dream wife. While Siti's mother said, Ojin's dream daughter-in-law,” Aisyah's story is honest but she still tells it loud.
In that instant Azzam was also directly staring at the vile of an Inspiration. “New first time meet and the meeting was not more than four hours. That fast you fall in love, until you forget who gave you treatment? You forgot who you ate?” Azzam reflex smiled sarcastically while shaking his head, making his look even more vile.
“Fuck you, Mas!” tymphal Arimbi. No different from Azzam, he also immediately looked at the anger of Inspiration.
“It's okay if Mas Ilham wants to marry again. That's much better than the fall of zin*a. But before that, he must return the money Romo first. For a long time I was getting uncomfortable to Romo,” said Aisyah who was immediately yelled at by Ilham.
“Solve this at home, not in public places. Shame on many people,” said mas Aidan calmly.
Aisyah reflexively stared at Mas Aidan. “If at home I got ridden*oyok, Mas. My head was nailed*ul use pot, glass. Every time I fight, I'm ganged up. The problem is because from the beginning I was wrong, the bars even had time to be imprisoned, the neighbors have considered the commotion at Ilham mas house as a normal thing.”
“Last visited by Pak Sukir, the mother of Siti Sama Mas Ilham said that I made it because I continued to rampage on my own, hit my own head.” Aisyah looked down gloomily. “But it was my turn to send money from Romo, I was dear. It's up to you to believe it or not, but honestly I want justice. Time yes, I'm only dear if I get remittances from Romo? I already want to clean up the house. I also cook, yes to the rice fields with neighbors.”
“Aish, let's go home!” firmly Ilham who still glanced sharply Aisyah.
Aisyah was silent. “This is my fall unpacking ai*b husband, huh? When should a wife be silent? What limitation? Really, pounded continues to also be silent?” Aisyah cried, and was no longer able to endure it. “If this is the way, mending me back to the pesantren only. Mending I take care of my son while guarding the stall. Looks like it's much more blessing than I spent my time on the uncertain.”
Aisha's decision was unanimous, in spite of the torment of the family Inspiration. He deliberately permits to stay in the stall, waiting for the invitation of his family who he has also directly contacted.
Aisyah did not expect, she was not the only one crying there. Because Arimbi, Sundari, even Azzam also cried.
“Live in my contract only, Ma'am. Next to his contract was the Holy Father. It just so happens to be empty there. Don't have to pay. Don't think about it! We sincerely help!” Sepri.
Azzam immediately smiled loosely while staring at Sepri. He gave his two thumbs to the brother of his lover. “Sepri is indeed the widow's protector!”
Without looking at Azzam, Sepri who sighed immediately clenched her head tightly.
“Thank you very much, Mas!” said Aisyah while wiping her tears using the tip of her hijab while occasionally staring at Sepri. He received a tissue box from Sundari.
“This is really good for me, even though we do not know? Though I used to be very evil to Mbak Arimbi, to Mas Aidan?” lirih Aisyah while wiping her tears using Sundari's handing tissue.
“Make good not to be picky, Aish. It's good that we'll get back to us again. Now, your decision to focus on taking care of the child is most correct. Because Dad was once at a point like you. Worst point after a series of fatal mistakes that Dad did,” said Mr. Angga softly.
“Now, being a single parent, I deliberately choose as a punishment for myself. Dad focused on work, raising capital for adult children. Although Dad knows papah mamahnya already love the best, but it is the obligation of Dad to keep loving children Daddy's best living version of Father.”
“Alhamdullilah, although it is not easy, see the child grow up and now the child is married, already have the right partner, see a happy child with a partner, even the child is pregnant, his true happiness outweighs the happiness when we fall in love.”
“Focus on taking care of your children, while saving for your future is indeed much better than you sacrifice yourself for people who do not appreciate you!” pak Angga deliberately gave his support through the experience he had gone through. “Your child needs you much more. Your child is much more deserving of your affection. Have mercy on your child, lest you sacrifice your child. The kid's not wrong, Aish. Because if they could choose, they would want to be born to far more perfect parents. They don't want to be with us!”
Advice from Mr. Angga made an Aisyah cry bitterly. Aisyah's body was shaken slowly like she was shivering from the cold.
The situation of Aisyah has immediately made everything confused including Ilham. Sundari immediately embraced Aisyah, including Arimbi and had previously asked Ilham to step aside. Sundari and Arimbi embraced Aisyah simultaneously as a form of their support.
“Bissmilah, I will also be successful like Dad with my son! Thanks a lot Dad put it in. Thank you very much everyone, anyway thanks!” said Aisyah still sobbing.