
Aisyah and Risma moved from her seat rushing towards the room. Mansur and Hakim were astonished by his wife's behavior of trying to stop their wife's steps towards the room.
"Stop" said Mansur and the judge together
"What's wrong?" ask Risma
"You two why speak four eyes in the room, it's okay here so there are eight eyes" Mansur replied
"Yes right, it's better eight eyes" Judge defended Mansur
"Eh. This is the business of fellow mas women that I have to talk to Aisyah" said Risma
"womanly business? what'sthat?" ask Mansur
"Is it cooking, shopping or maybe makeup? it doesn't matter that the four of us talk here" said the judge
Aisyah who understood what Risma meant shook her head at the behavior of her husband and sister-in-law
"it's not a mas, it's another woman's business, you don't understand because you never feel it" Aisyah replied
"meaning ?" saut Mansur and the Judge were curious
"yes, it's free we obviously they don't understand, let's go to the room" asked Risma
"yes" answered Aisha
Risma and Aisyah leave Mansur and Hakim in the living room. Still curious, Mansur and Hakim tried to guess what his wife was talking about
"gold, I guess what is being said is the same" asked the judge
"mas also do not understand, maybe Risma want to ask the recipe for tea made by Aisyah earlier" replied Mansur
"Lha wong is just a tea bag, hot water is the same as sugar tok you know mas, it is impossible to ask that to aisyah" said Hakim
"Then you think?" ask Mansur
"maybe a hijab or make up tutorial" replied the Judge
"It seems impossible deh, Risma and Aisyah are not strange hobbies strange problem that is, have ah we wait aja" said Mansur
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While in the room, Risma began to open a conversation by asking about Aisyah's pregnancy.
"well, how old is your pregnancy?" ask Risma
"hmm..if you can tell if you're not in college?" ask Risma
"yes, I am on leave, tomorrow I live in the house of his father, while the Judge is in college" replied Aisyah gloomily
I don't know why Risma was afraid of her fate the same as Aisyah. Risma also tried to ask the reason Aisyah was on college leave
"why are you on leave? did you ask your husband yourself or did we have to?" ask Risma
"Actually I was forced to leave, I was forced by the magistrate to leave because a week ago after checking my womb was weak, the doctor advised me not to have a lot of thoughts and heavy activity" Aisyah replied
"continue with you not going to college, are you not getting more and more thoughts" said Risma
"yes I initially refused but the end of the Judge still maksa leave as well, since that incident I feel the Judge did a strict supervision on me" replied Aisyah
"tight surveillance? she mean? " ask Risma
"the judge watched me very closely ranging from selective to my food, my drinks and also time to take medicine, rest time.so very sad anyway mbak" replied Aisyah
"hmm.yeah you are right, what do you do to face your difficulties?" ask Risma
"i believe in the love and care of the Magistrate to me, I know what the Magistrate did for the good of the fetus in my womb" replied Aisyah
Aisyah looked at Risma as if her sister-in-law was afraid to quit college because she was pregnant. Aisyah patted Risma's shoulder trying to give her sister-in-law the same understanding
"mbak, mbak do not be afraid, at first my heart is broken when I have to leave college because of pregnancy, really said mbak I should have a lot of thoughts because I did not go to college, failed to graduate on time" said Aisyah
Aisyah who still saw Risma was nervous, suddenly holding Risma's hand directed to her stomach
"Look mbak, really mbak must be happy if you feel this, I realize it's not true what the judge said, the older the semester, the older the semester, the more, the more difficult courses, he explained, and even for us to stress and it is not good for the fetus" continued Aisyah
"yes, God willing, I am ready, hopefully I will soon catch up with you" said Risma
"amin.mbak" replied Aisyah
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