The Woman Who Was Hurt
Part 17 | Aisyah Freshness

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Aisyah leaned her head on Avila's shoulder and then heavily massaged her temple. Women often experience dizziness when boarding a plane.

"I'm an oil breeze, will you?" bargain Avila while looking at Aisyah's slightly pale face.

"Mau Vi, who is also a lot of papa," said Aisyah weakly.

Avila quickly took the wind oil in her pocket and smeared Aisyah's forehead and temple with the wind oil.

"It smells great. Citrus huh?" guess Aisyah when her nose smelled the scent of wind oil.

"No, that's right papper mint," corrects Avila while keeping the wind oil back in her jacket pocket.

"Well, three days ago Oppa Lee did not tell me. I think of him" said Avila, who had heard Aisyah's story since the day Lee met Ustadz Harun, the handsome man of Korean descent decided to settle while in the pesantren to solidify his heart to embrace Islam.

"Don't worry, Vi. she must be fine, '" Aisyah replied with her eyes closed as she began to get sleepy.

"Where do you know that Oppa is good?" ask Avila who hasn't stopped thinking about Lee.

"So gini, just at dawn when we were waiting for a plane at the airport, I saw Robbie talking on the phone with Lee while laughing."

"Huh? You sure?" asked Avila with an incredulous face.

"Oh Allah, I'm sure, Avi. You see, at that time I heard Lee's voice very clearly," explained Aisyah who was still leaning her head on Avila's shoulder.

"Huufft, now I'm relieved that Oppa is good."

And shortly after that there was an announcement that informed all passengers that the plane they were boarding would soon land at Ngurah Rai Airport, Bali.

"Alhamdulillah." Aisyah straightened her head from Avila's shoulder and prepared to get out of the plane.

"The burden on my shoulder disappeared" said Avila, who made Aisha grimace because she was the burden on her best friend's shoulder.

"I'm sorry Vi" said Aisyah who made Avila turn her head and smiled casually.

"No papa, anyway I also often lean on your shoulder if I am tired again," replied Avila who made Aisyah smile.

"By the way, where is Robbie?" ask Avila while wailing around looking for Robbie.

"Don't he just sit there?" Aisyah pointed to the chair now occupied by the grandmothers.

"She moved times, yes it is.ntar at the airport must also meet," said Avila while removing her seatbelt because the plane had actually landed.

"Let's go out, and we'll go find Robbie together" Aisyah said when she finished removing her seatbelt.

"Yes ayok!" sahut Avila while hooking his hand with Aisyah's hand and they both got out of the plane with other passengers.

"Where's the fuck Robbie?" ask Avila while looking for Robbie.

While Aisyah was holding her best friend, she walked into the trunk to pick up their suitcase, which was still there.

"Don't let Robbie leave us again" said Avila who never saw Robbie.

"No way, at least he went to the toilet," Aisyah interrupted as she reached for her suitcase.

"Udah, ntar also met. Then take your suitcase," Aisyah's recalls that immediately made Avila take her suitcase.

"Let's call Robbie, Shah. I pulses because of it," Avila's orders were directly carried out by Aisyah.

The woman took her phone from the bag and called Robbie's number, but instead the voice of the operator said that Robbie's number was off.

"No active Vi" said Aisyah who made Avila snort and massaged the base of her nose with a confused face.

"So how's dong, Shah?" avila was confused.

"We split up, you find Robbie around here and I'll find him in the parking lot, how about it?" aisyah's proposal that got a hard coil from Avila, a sign that the girl did not agree with Aisyah's proposal.

"I don't agree, you're the one who said. Just let me find Robbie, okay?" cetus Avila who would not want to be nodded by Aisyah.

"Okay, then I'm sitting in that chair huh." Aisyah pointed to a long chair located on the edge of the airport corridor.

"Sip, later if for example you first meet Robbie, call me?"

"Surely dong, Vi," Aisyah replied as she waved her hand at Avila and walked over to the chair she had pointed at and sat there.

"Where don't you go, Shah. Just sit there until I get back. Okay?" avila's sweat is nodding her head by Aisyah.

After Avila went looking for Robbie, Aisyah did not stay silent, she kept trying to call Robbie but still the man's number was off and out of reach.

"You where the hell, bie," muttered Aisyah who had been to how many times to call Robbie.

And all of a sudden, Aisyah gasped as a tiny hand pulled her arm.

"Papaaa, hicks."

The voice immediately made Aisyah turn her head and found a girl about four years old crying.

"Papa.papa.hiks, I'm still alive...Papa, Auntie," replied the cute-faced girl with a whim.

"Ooh.ya already that aunt will help you nyari papa you yes. But now you don't cry anymore, okay pretty?" aisyah said with a smile and moved her hand to wipe away the tears on the girl's cheeks.

"Thank you, Auntie," said the boy as he stopped his crying and looked at Aisyah's face with a smile.

'O Allah, perhaps if Dasha were still around, she would have been as big as this child, ' Aisha murmured in her heart as she rubbed the cheek of the girl in front of her. The woman remembered her son who had calmed down in nature there.

'Dasha, Umi's really kangen with you son. Umi kangen your cheerful smile that always strengthens Umi's heart.' Aisyah did not realize that her tears had fallen and dripped down her cheeks.

"Tante why cry?"

That innocent question made Aisyah come to her senses and immediately wiped her tears.

"Mante mind helping me find papa?" ask the cute-faced girl to Aisyah.

"No, pretty. Aunty was not crying because of that. Aunty just remembered the Auntie child who was the same age as you," replied Aisyah with a faint smile.

"Aiorraa?? O Allah, my dear, my dear father, where are you here" said a man now behind Aisha.

"OOOOOO!" Sahut daughter who was with Aisyah was with her enthusiasm.

Waitaminute! Aisyah was like knowing the voice of the man called papa by this little girl in front of her.

"Who are you, Ayesha?" The man was shocked when Aisyah turned her body around facing him.

"Mas Rio?!" sahut Aisyah with an equally surprised face.

"Well, how do you know this good aunt?" aiora asked as she looked at her Papa and Aisyah in turn.

"This auntie.pa's friend first, dear," Rio replied to his son who then nodded his head understandingly.

"Son, you sit here first yes, papa wants to talk briefly with Aunt Aisyah," Rio's orders are directly obeyed by Aiora.

After that Rio hinted to Aisyah to slightly move away from Aiora.

"Aisha...you how are you?" rio asked while looking at Aisyah.

"Thank God, how is Mas Rio?"

Aisyah asked Rio back, but her eyes continued to look at Aiora.

"Alhamdulillah me and family are also good," Rio replied which made Aisyah smile thinly.

"Thank God."

"Emh..are you and Devano divorced?" That sensitive question from Rio made Aisyah directly duck and could only reply to him with a nod of her head.

"I'm sorry because I can't help you prove that these cruel accusations are not true. I instead chose to go abroad to calm my wife who at that time asked for divorce because she was pregnant with Aiora. I'm sorry Aisyah," Rio regretted with a face of guilt.

"Mas Rio need not apologize, because Mas Rio is not wrong.at that time we both became victims of slander and I realized that we both want to save each other's marriage. The only difference is that Mas Rio succeeded while I failed." Aisyah's voice choked when she said that. He was still too sick when it came to remembering that cruel slander.

"I was wrong, I was too selfish to think only about the integrity of my marriage," Rio regretted sadly as well as feeling very guilty to Aisyah.

"Udahlah Mas Rio, we better forget the events that have become the past," said Aisyah with her firmness.

Shortly after a beautiful woman who is Rio's wife, comes and immediately pulls her husband's hand. Then the woman looked at Aisyah hatefully.

Then without a word Rio's wife took her husband and son, Aiora. To leave Aisyah who was pecking in her place.

"Astaghfirullahal Adziim" said Aisyah as she stroked her chest.

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