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59_May You Be Happy.

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Tears can no longer be prevented. Slide freely wetting the cheeks. Aisyah did not expect that her husband would refuse her request. Is it as important as the meaning of a friend in the heart of Bayu?

"Here you go, I am tired of your jealousy. From now on you should never discuss the issue of Indar again. I am tired of listening to your words about him. As long as you know, everything you say is not true. Once again Mas reiterated, Indar is just a friend of Mas aja, no more than that!"

That long sentence was so striking in Aisyah's heart. His heart was filled with anger. A wife would be jealous if she saw her husband close to another woman, and more concerned with her than her own wife. Moreover, the woman has a heart for the husband.

Aisha would no longer speak her husband's words. The words were enough to explain the position of Indar in her husband's heart. He went without permission, meeting Zahra, who had slept in her room. For now, only Zahra could temper her emotions. A solace that seemed to strangle his neck. If it wasn't for the boy, maybe now Aisyah would have run away from Bayu.

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Two days after the great quarrel, Aisyah and Bayu silenced each other. Aisyah deliberately stretched the distance with her husband, and restricted their meeting. However, Aisyah still carries out her duties as a wife, by preparing all the needs of the husband.

Like this morning, after preparing breakfast for her husband, Aisyah rushed back to the room to accompany Zahra who was still sleeping. Bayu did not comment on the attitude of his wife. He also felt lazy to talk to Aisyah, because he did not feel wrong.

After Bayu died, Aisyah was stunned while staring at the innocent face of Zahra. Her tears suddenly flowed without being asked. Lamenting the fate of his household that is not endlessly plagued by problems.

"Ck, just trouble!"

The sentence suddenly flashed in Aisha's ear, while she recalled the first time Aisha asked to be escorted to work by Bayu. Until she became pregnant, Bayu also still told her to be independent. However, why does Bayu's firm attitude towards him not apply to Indar? This made Aisyah think that Bayu had a special feeling towards the woman.

However, once again he looked at his son's face carefully. Guilt ambushed the recesses of his heart. He could not bear if the child would lose the complete affection of both parents, if they had to separate because of this problem.

"I'm sorry, Mom, yeah, kid. Mother will try to be patient once again with your father. Hopefully your father can be aware of his mistake all this time," said Aisyah as she gently rubbed the top of Zahra's head.

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Aisha tried to stretch her heart to forgive Bayu's guilt, and tried to believe her husband's words. This afternoon Aisyah intends to apologize and reconcile with Bayu. She dressed up a little to wait for her husband to come home.

"We're going to the front stall, yuk, all waiting for me to come home!" Aisyah took Zahra. The little baby could only smile and chatter with his language, without understanding what his mother was saying.

"That's funny, anyway, Mother's child!" Aisyah kissed Zahra's cheek with anxiety. The behavior of his son is always successful in making Aisyah's heart happy.

Aisyah took her daughter to a stall in front of her alley. Soon her husband came home, so Aisyah intended to welcome her husband there. All of them invite their children to come in contact with mothers who like to gather at the stall. Ayesha had not talked to them for a long time, although there must have been a bit of ghibah in it.

"Eh, Aish. Tumben you wanna hang out here. Usually just buy something, keep going," said one of Aisyah's neighbors who used to gather in the afternoon at the stall.

Aisyah smiled, "Yes, Ma'am. Waiting for Mas Bayu to return home from work. Later, right, he's through this alley. We can ride his bike home."

"Oh, so." The woman nodded in understanding, while another woman took over Zahra from Aisyah's sling. He was worried about that little baby.

"Aish, your son is so funny, anyway. Beautiful," exclaimed the woman named Fatimah. Aisyah smiled seeing Fatimah kissing the cheek of the Zahra kingpin with anxiety, then chatted with other mothers.

"Maybe your husband's overtime, Aish. Try it out!"

"I don't have HP, Ma'am. Forgetting," Aisha replied to Fatimah who asked, then took Zahra from her lap, "we go home, deh. Waiting for Mas Bayu at home," he added.

However, just as Aisyah was about to step up, Fatimah's words again caught her attention.

"Eh, Aish. That's not your husband, is it? Why is he straight? And who's he fucking with?"

Aisyah's gaze was immediately fixed on the direction of Fatimah's index. Sure enough, he saw Bayu berboncengan with Indar. Without shame the woman held on to embrace Bayu's body, and it seemed that Bayu was unaware of Aisyah's existence in the stall. The man was too focused on driving his bike.

Aisha is so hurt. It was like being hit by a hard object. Just now she was determined to believe in her husband, but her husband repeated his mistake again. However, Aisyah with all her might held back her tears from flowing down her cheeks. He does not want his household problems to be a gossip of the neighbors here.

"Oh, that's Mas Bayu's office mate, Ma'am. His house is not far from here. He's married, really. Maybe no one picked it up, so come home with Mas Bayu." Aisyah lied, trying to cover up her husband's mistakes. Luckily, his neighbors believed. Aisyah continued her intention to return home.

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Arriving at home, Aisyah was already impatient to meet Bayu. His chest was so tight that he held back the anger he had held back from earlier. Until the roar of the motorbike engine sounded, the anger was even more burning. Aisha immediately stepped outside.

"You why? Crying again?" Instead of saying greetings, Bayu instead asked so, when he saw the two eyes of Aisyah who was swollen even still leaving a puddle of clear liquid in the corner of his eyes.

"You went home with Indar, Mas?" Aisyah replied with a question as well.

Bayu's forehead was wrinkled. Maybe he was confused as to why Aisyah could know about it.

"Yes. The Indar WA. He said he did not take a motorcycle, so he wanted to come home with Mas. It just so happens that our working hours are the same, so all at once," Bayu explained as it is.

"It's not the workplace he's away from the workplace Mas, huh? His house is far from here, too. Why, would Mas pick him up first, and take him that far? While at that time Mas was always lazy to deliver Aish work because Aish's workplace was not in line with Mas's workplace. Mas said it was wasteful of gasoline, right? Why does Indar Mas not mind?"

Aisyah's voice rose at the end of her sentence. He was really tired of all the attitudes of Bayu who did not appreciate it at all, while Bayu could not deny it. He was stunned to see Aisha speaking loudly to him.

"Aish wants to go home, Mas. Aish needs to calm down."

"What are you talking about? I do not agree that you go home to your father. They will think nothing." Bayu tried to prevent it, but Aisyah was already very tired. His determination was complete to go home to his parents.

"Aish is tired, Mas. If Mas is so heavy leaving the flirtatious widow, let Aish go. Aish also doesn't care if you decide to be together. Aish pray that you guys be happy."

The words made Bayu flabbergasted. He really did not expect if Aisyah desperately wanted to split up.

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...To be continued...

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