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61_Interested Back to Work
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No one can feel this pain, other than yourself. For I know that you do not care, but that you are looking for the faults of me.
..._ Aisha Khumairah _...
"Show yourself, son. That's the household, a lot of joy and sorrow that goes on there. But you have to endure even though sometimes it hurts. Divorce is allowed. However, God hates that very much, consider your words again, son. Do you want Zahra to grow up without the affection of her parents?" agung calms his beautiful daughter. He should be able to make Aisyah forget her words.
"Now your husband is going the wrong way, son. It is appropriate for you to accompany him, not to even get the wrong direction, by leaving him alone there. You too must be wrong, only God is closing your disgrace, son." Agung continued to give input to the mother of one child, so that everything was rethought with a cold head.
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In the third of this evening Aisha woke up, she wanted to complain everything to the Creator, wanted to complain through the night wind and calm. He spread the green prayer rug and then used the face given by Bayu when married first. Mukena is light green, she has been wearing and she also does all her night prayer activities fervently, asking for instructions for the continuity of her household. In a long prostration he extracted to the Great One, begging for everything.
"Oh Allah, make it easy for me to live this life your way. God, sometimes I'm tired of my husband's behavior, but I still love him so much, it's a man who can make me fall in love many times without coercion." Aish honoured his Lord with sincerity and sincerity.
"O Allah, if Mas Bayu is my soul mate whom you wrote in Lauhul Mahfudz, bring him closer always. But even if it were not him, I wish it were written there." in resting his hands together with great newness.
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In the morning, after fulfilling all his obligations from night prayer to dawn, Aisyah returned to running all her routines. Cooking breakfast for Father and Zahra who have known MPasi. Deftly he prepared everything himself.
That's how Aisyah can always overcome all her own hassles. When he finished he woke up Zahra, the puffer boy, by kissing his son's cheek.
"Zahra baby wake up come on, son. We take a shower and continue to eat breakfast, yes" said Aisyah while opening her bedroom window, so that sunlight can enter freely. According to some people, morning sunlight has many benefits.
The adorable boy moved and opened his eyes slightly cutely, and began to blabber softly. Carrying the child to the door of the room was about to bathe him.
""Eh, funny granddad's up, taking a shower?" exclaim Agung while menoel the cheeks of her grandson.
"Yes, Grandpa," Aish answered.
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In a room filled with files and work files, the beautiful woman was busy with all her activities, she was Witri Anggraeni the friend of Aisyah Khumairah. After the friend decided to resign from the company, he was always alone. Witri is not easy to get along with other employees, less comfortable.
Somehow these few days he always thought about Aisyah, what is that woman doing at home? Has he forgotten his friend? Because after resigning there is no clear news, although sometimes exchanging messages through the green application and see the status of Aisyah seems to be happy, enjoying the role of a young mother.
But the taste of kangennya can not be dammed anymore. After all the work was done, the beautiful woman wearing a floral shirt called Aisyah. After several presses of the button, finally connected with his best friend.
"Hallo, Asalamualaikum, Aish," Witri said at the end of her phone call.
"Waalaikusalam Mbak Witri, how are you. Tumben, nih, call me, must be kangen yes," ledek Aish across there.
"Definitely miss this beautiful young mother," said Witri.
"What's up, Ma'am Wit?" ask Aisyah.
"Thank God, Aish is fine, Ma'am," replied Aishyah.
After talking about ngalur ngidul, Aisyah also asked about the job vacancies at the factory.
"Do you want to do another job, Aish?" ask Witri wonder.
"Yes, Mother. Aish is confused at home about what to do," complained Aish.
"When you work, then who's Zahra at home, Aish?" ask Witri wonder.
"Yes too, Ma'am." said Aish slowly.
"What's up, Aish, how do you want to get back to work? If you don't mind you can tell me," said Witri curiously.
After being urged by Witri, Aisyah finally told him why she wanted to work again. About Bayu, Indar and the behavior of his father and sister-in-law who he has been enduring for the happiness of his household. But everything he sacrificed was not appreciated.
It doesn't feel like the story is flowing without being dammed. Aisha crying. His cry sounded bitter in the daze of Witri. His best friend is not okay.
"Then what do you want to do, Aish," asked Witri quietly. She held her tears across there.
"Yes, as I said earlier, Ma'am, I want to work again for my needs and Zahra's. Let Mas Bayu and his family and the flirtatious widow, I'm sincere, Ma'am," Aisyah's voice sounded hoarse and claustrophobic.
"I don't promise, Aish. But I try to try to make your request, hopefully Zahra's sustenance, yes" Ceteluk Witri comforted Aisyah. "You're patient, Aish. Later I was told there was no work," added Witri.
As a friend who has known Aisyah for a long time, Witri also gave so much advice so that the young mother was not wrong in making a decision. I hope everything will be okay.
After the phone call ended, Aisyah was a little relieved because the little burden on her heart had been told to someone who could be trusted. Away does not mean there is no love, rather than near but hurting each other and hearts are scratched.
"Is this the right decision I made?" Aisyah was in her room. He looked at his sleeping little daughter. Aisyah deliberately moved away from Zahra's mattress so that she did not disturb her daughter's nap.
In this room Ayesha spilled all feelings. He thought, if he really separated from Bayu then he should get a job as soon as possible. He did not want to abandon Zahra. But again, he had to think hard. Who will take care of Zahra if she works? Could she have asked her mother to take care of Zahra?
Aisyah ruffled her hair. He was completely confused by his current position. Plus the shadow of Bayu who always defended Indar again flashed in his mind making Aisyah further solidify her intentions.
"Quiet darling. God has planned the best for us. We need not worry about the sustenance He has promised." Aisha approached Zahra. He smiled looking at his cute squirming little princess.
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...To be continued...
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