The Woman Who Was Hurt
Part 73 | You Consider Me What?

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While strengthening her heart Lee walked over to Aisyah who was with her ex-husband and son. As much as possible Lee set his facial expression to look ordinary even though his heart was injured.

He didn't want to make Aisyah feel guilty for him, it was hard for Lee to admit that he could not see Aisyah uncomfortable let alone grieve because she basically loved her so much even though she had to endure all the pain because of it.

"Hi, Aisha. Hi, Mr. Devan," Lee greeted and made Aisyah look at him with a surprised face.

"Ha.., hi, Lee." Aisyah replied to Lee's greeting stammeringly.

Devano calmly smiled at Lee before returning the greeting of the man who was very close to his ex-wife.

"Hi too, bro. We haven't seen you in a long time, how are you?" Devano spoke casually as if there was nothing, because he thought it was natural that he and Aisyah went for a walk with their son Dasha.

After all, despite being divorced, Devano and Aisyah still have an obligation to love and obey the wishes of their children, right?

But it was different from what was on the mind of Aisyah and Lee. They both felt like a couple who were caught cheating. How not, the way Aisyah looked at Lee with Kanaya and the way Lee looked at the woman with Devano was filled with suspicion and misunderstanding.

Lee turned his face to look at Dasha who was now in Devano's arms. "I'm fine, Mr. Devan. And it seems without me asking even the situation of Mr. Devan looks very good, yes," he said slightly insinuating Aisyah who was just silent beside Devano.

"Yes, I admit, what you see is true" Devano replied with a relaxed smile.

"Then I go first, yes, because I have to take the girl who stands next to me," said Lee who actually wanted to see Aisyah jealous, but it turns out that he was expecting more because of the fact that Aisyah even looks ordinary, the woman even smiled in a knot towards Kanaya who was staring at him.

It was really painful for Lee, but as much as possible the man tried to carve a smile on his lips before leaving Aisyah who was looking at him with a guilty look.

After Lee and Kanaya had passed, Devano took Aisyah home and when he arrived in front of his ex-wife's house, Devano stopped his car and carried Dasha who was asleep out of the car.

While Aisyah herself helped open the door of her house and let Devano bring Dasha's body inside. Devano then laid his son's body on the sofa.

"Assalamualaikum..," said Devano who received a reply from Bude Marika.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Bude Marika came to Devano, Dasha, and Aisyah who were already sitting on the living room sofa.

"Oh, Dasha overslept again? Pedahal Bude made chicken soup for him, you know," said Bude Marika a little disappointed.

"No papa, Bude. There is still his Abi who can replace him eating chicken soup made by Bude," interrupted Devano who was repaid by a sebal plot from Bude Marika.

"Ih, than I love you I better eat myself" said Bude Marika as she stared at Devano with her cynical face.

Then the middle-aged woman carried Dasha's body carefully and carried her into Aisyah's room.

"Aisha, why didn't you explain anything to Lee?" devano asked as he looked at Aisyah who was sitting opposite him with a restless face.

"My explanation will only hurt her feelings, Dev," Aisyah replied.

"It must be difficult to have a relationship with him because of our past, but I'm sure Aisyah, you can definitely get through it."

Devano knew very well what the woman who had been his wife was feeling.

"Then what about you, Dev?" now it was Aisyah's turn to ask while looking at Devano.

"meaning?" tanya Devano did not understand Aisyah's question.

"Are you going to have another relationship with another woman, if I were to marry Lee?"

Devano was silent for a moment, he was really confused to answer what. The question that Aisha asked him was too difficult to answer because she was actually unable to get into a relationship with anyone else other than Aisyah.

"Devan, why are you quiet? Please answer my question right now," Aisyah's half-prustrated pinta saw the depressed look on her ex-husband's face.

"I don't know if I can be in a relationship with a different person anymore, Aisyah. Since I'm honest in my heart, I still want to get back with you, take care of our child until we age together."

"But I want you to choose your own future, so that you can be happy and no longer hurt like before," said Devano, looking down on his face, embarrassed by the impression he was selfless.

Aisyah looked at Devano with a difficult to interpret gaze, from the bottom of her heart, from the bottom of her heart, she admitted that Devano deserves a second chance after many sacrificed her ex-husband during the search for their daughter.

"Well, when are you coming home?" Aisyah evicted Devano from her home.

It was fortunate that Devano instantly understood and immediately got up from the sofa. "Now, I'm going home, Shah. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Aisyah who then drove Devano to the yard where Devano parked his car.

"Be careful" Aisyah said as she got into the car and sat in the driver's seat.

"Okay, thank you," replied Devano who got a nod from Aisyah before the woman returned to her house.

Devano turned on his car engine but could not, it looks like his old car was back in trouble after having so many times improved in the workshop.

Devano's bodies woke up in his car with a sore neck and back because last night he slept in a position far from comfortable.

Devano opened the car door and went out to stretch his hands while breathing the still very cool air.

After that Devano stepped towards the door of Aisyah's house and then knocked on it while saying greetings, the goal was only to ride the morning prayer because he did not know where the mosque or Mushola in the Aisyah housing complex.

Three beats, Devano never got an answer. The door was also still faithfully locked until Devano decided to go looking for the existence of Mushola, then the door of Aisyah's house opened and showed a beautiful figure wrapped in a mucous that made her look cute.

"God willing, Abi's daughter is beautiful" said Devano.

Dasha smiled sweetly and approached her Abi and invited her into the house. "Come on, Abi should also pray," he said in a funny-sounding wake-up voice.

Aisyah who stood not far from there also smiled before finally entering Bude Marika's room and performing her morning prayers there. While Devano and Dasha pray at dawn congregated in the room Aisyah located in front of the room Bude Marika.

After finishing the morning prayers Devano invited Dasha to a small sport in the yard, while Aisyah and Budenya struggled to prepare food for their breakfast that morning.

"Have your ex-husband not come home from last night?" asked Bude Marika who was answered by Aisyah's shoulder.

"It looks like he's got a broken car so last night he slept in the car."

"Oh, then quickly you make him warm tea so that his body can relax again, sleeping in the car must make his body stiff, pity him," cetus Bude Marika who began to return to care for Devano.

Aisyah let out a long sigh before taking out a cup on the shelf and brewing a bag of teabag with warm water to give it to Devano. Honestly, this again reminds him of the times where his marriage with Devano was still intact first.

"At a later date, I hope you get a companion who every morning can make you tea like I do now, Dev," murmured Aisyah while enduring the pain in her heart.

Then the woman brought the warm tea and gave it to Devano who was playing charades with Dasha, their beloved daughter who is now growing smarter.

"If we were meant to be together, there's no way we'd be divorced then, maybe we were brought together just to learn to be someone better and stronger so that in the next marriage we will no longer experience divorce," muttered Aisyah with a soft voice that could still be heard to the ears of Devano.

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