
Byan stared irritatedly at Aisyah's face, which had made her have to solo career. Because Aisyah herself had to make out with liquid soap and throw her seeds into the closet. While the perpetrator, was mengumpum smile, as if what he had done did not give a side effect to Byan.
Very annoying.byan grumbled in his heart and saw his face? as if innocence had already caused him a headache and had to fend for himself in the bathroom.
Aisyah who saw Byan's face sour immediately approached her,. Aisyah knew that her husband was upset with her, and Aisha hugged Byan from behind and stroked the chest of her field.
"Sorry...." Bisik Aisyah, who felt guilty was already playing tricks on him.
Byan snorted and threw away the resentment in his heart.
"Next time don't do anything like that. It's really tormenting me."
"Yes. I promise I won't do it again, as long as you don't hold on to the woman."
Byan then turned his body to Aisyah, then stroked her cheek Aisyah.
"I can't possibly decetin Laura--"
"Don't say his name!" Cut Aisyah fast. Aisyah did not want to hear Laura's name mentioned and Aisyah looked upset at Byan's face, for mentioning the woman's name.
Byan smelled his smile. Aahs... It felt so adorable to see his beloved wife jealous and Byan happy to be envied by Aisyah.
"I can't get him unless he's the one who took me by himself."
"Sister should stay away from the woman. I don't want to know!" Aisyah bent her face while draping her hands over her chest. That's what he felt.
"alright. I'll stay away from him."
"Must!" Answer Aisha with great emphasis.
"Here...." Byan raised his face Ayesha, then Byan pulled the corner of his lips Ayesha.
"Smile.ugly know that you are angry. Later there is a beautiful lost, if the beauty is lost later my heart moved to-"
"Sir...!!" Shouted Aisyah, while hitting Byan's chest.
Byan chuckled and pulled Aisyah into his arms.
"Make him not to be angry. If you don't want my heart to move to the"
"Sister! Iiii...." Aisyah pinched Byan's waist.
"aw! Sick baby." Ringis Byan, while stroking the former Aisyah pinch.
"Eat him, brother don't talk like that." Aisyah's face turned sad. Obviously Aisyah did not want to lose her loved ones again and she had enough to feel the loss of her loved ones away, even though it had given a wound in her heart.
"No, honey. Where I might turn from you. To me you are the most important woman in my life." Said Byan, who then kissed the head of Aisyah.
"Promise, you won't leave me."
"Promise."
***
After spending the weekend with his beloved family, especially his wife. Byan is now back at work again and while being serious about his work, Anita, his secretary comes in to see Byan.
"Excuse me, Sir. I'd like to inform you that you're being called to Mr. Hendra's room." Anita Report.
"good. I'll be there soon."
Byan rushed to the room of Mr. Hendra, the director of the company where he worked.
Tok tok tok tok
Byan knocked on the door of his upper room and upon hearing the answer, Byan went straight in to face him.
"Excuse me, Sir. What did you call me" said Byan.
"Sit down first" asked Hendra and Byan to sit on the chair.
"Good, Sir. Is there any more?"
"That's it. You can go back to your room."
"Yes, Sir. Excuse me...." Byan also came out of the room of his superior.
Byan sighed, as he had to leave Aisyah for Japan. It feels very heavy when far from Aisyah.
After work, Byan immediately went home. As usual, Aisyah always welcomed her home with her sweet smile and also a warm embrace.
"It seems very tired," cetus Aisyah, who saw the tired face of Byan.
"My clothes will be gone to see your smile."
Aisyah smiled and held onto Byan's hand.
"I prepare warm water first for my sister," said Aisyah, arriving in the room.
"No need. You sit sweet."
"All right."
Byan immediately cleaned himself and it felt very fresh, after a day of work in the office. Byan came out of the bathroom while drying his wet hair.
"Here, let me help you dry," said Aisyah, asking for her towel from Byan.
Byan handed her the towel and Aisyah asked Byan to sit in front of her dressing table. Carefully, Aisyah dried her hair Byan.
"Ais, I want to talk to you."
"By the way," Aisyah replied, as she continued to dry her hair.
"Next week, I have to go... Japan."
Aisyah immediately stopped her movements and looked at Byan's face through the mirror.
"To Japan?" The great-grandson of Aisyah, who was shocked to hear the words of Byan.
"Yes. There were some workers in an accident and besides that I was assigned to review the project."
"How long has my sister been in Japan?"
"Not sure how long they have been in Japan. You're okay if we're apart for some time."
Aisyah. Sometimes in living Byan work alone Aisyah already kangen, let alone this in living far away to the land of people. Is he willing?.
"Darling, why silence?" Said Byan, then Byan pulled Aisyah to sit on his lap.
"Kok, his face is so moody anyway?" Followed Byan, put his nose on Ayesha.
"I was sad to hear that my brother wanted to be assigned to Japan. Later what if I miss.." said Aisyah with a sad look.
"How else. It's not me who wants to be assigned there," said Byan while linking his fingers to Aisyah's fingers.
"How about I go with my sister to Japan," Aisyah bargained, with a longing look.
"Come?"
Aisyah nodded expectantly.
"Yes... Can yes....." Aisyah Rengek.
"I'm not going to Japan for a holiday, baby, but for work. Then if I work with whom are you there?"
"I want to come! I don't want to be far away from you." Aisyah.
Byan wastes his breath rough. While Aisyah continued to whine to come to Japan, not caring about the face of the Byan protest that forbade her to participate.