AISYAH LOVE VERSE

Ensuring Something...

Bu Wijaya is excited to watch his favorite soap opera. He sat on the bed, enjoying a bowl of vanilla chocolate ice cream. While Aisyah, looks spoiled. He lay his head on his mother's lap. He plays his phone. Occasionally, her mother is also seen feeding her ice cream.

Bu Wijaya is indeed one of the lucky middle-aged women. If usually, women in their 40s and above, will greatly maintain their diet, because in the haunti weight that continues to shift to the right, not so with Bu Wijaya. He is the type of person who eats a lot, but can not be fat. Though Bu Wijaya also includes rarely sports.

"Ting Tung's...!"

The doorbell rings.

"Maybe it's dad's home, ma'am." Aisyah.

"Yes probably ndok. Let me open the door."

Bu Wijaya stood up, put the ice cream back into the refrigerator, then stepped towards the door. Before opening the door, he peeked out first. It turned out that the one standing at the door was not her husband.

"Aishy... Not my dad." Her speech. "Take the mother's veil on the table." she ordered Aisyah.

Aisyah stood up, put on her hijab, and grabbed her mother's veil from the table. "Trus who dong, if not dad?" Aisyah walked over to her mother, and peeked at the door. At the door was a hotel maid, and nearby was a small table with something on it.

"Mom ordered more food??" Aisha looked at her mother.

"No, no ndok. Emange's the one who came the waiter who delivered the food?"

"Ting tung's...!" The waiter at the front door again pressed the bell button.

"Yes, ma'am, open it first. Maybe he got the wrong order. Wrong room." Aisyah.

Bu Wijaya opened the door.

"Good night." The waiter bowed his body slightly.

"Night..." Sahut Bu Wijaya's.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, I just want to deliver this." Said the waiter while pointing at the small table in front of him. On the table, there was a bouquet of flowers and a heart-shaped red box with a gold ribbon as a binder. It looks like a chocolate box.

"But I didn't order it. Maybe you got the wrong room?" Said Bu Wijaya.

The waiter looked back at the small note in his hand, then he looked at the room number listed on the doorstep. "Room number 313. It's right, ma'am, I didn't have the wrong room. I was asked to deliver this to room 313."

"Aishy...?" Bu Wijaya turned towards Aisyah who had been standing behind the door.

"Hmmm..." Aisyah tilted her head out. As soon as he saw the bouquet of roses that the maid had brought, although he was a little hesitant, but he could immediately guess who had sent it for him. Aisyah looked at the door of William's room in front of her. The door was tightly closed, and there was no sound.

"Bring in." Say Aisha to the servant.

The waiter pushed the small table in front of him, and led him into Aisyah's room.

"Where did I put it, ma'am?" Ask the waiter.

"Let's put it on the bed." Aisyah.

The servant followed Aisyah's instructions. He placed a bouquet of flowers and a heart-shaped box on Aisyah's bed.

When he finished, he said excuse me. "Thank you, Mom." Said the waiter as he pushed his desk back out.

After the waiter came out, Bu Wijaya who was still at the door, immediately closed and re-locked the door. Then he walked up to Aisyah who looked pecked on the mattress, staring at the bouquet of flowers in front of her. When his mother came to him, he just smiled without saying a word.

"It looks like my daughter really has a secret admirer."

"Mother ah..." Aisyah pretended to pout.

"Aisha can't confirm it yet."

"This is a ndok, according to this mother is a little dangerous. He stalked you all the way to this hotel??"

"Mom, wait a minute, I want to make sure of something."

Aisyah stood up, then walked out of the room. His mother followed Aisyah to the doorstep. He wondered what his daughter would do.

Aisyah stood in front of the door to room 314. William's Room. He felt a little hesitant, but then he was steady to push the bell button.

"Ting tung's...!"

Aisyah squeezed once, and waited. Slender. Silent.

"Ting tung's...!" Aisyah pressed the bell button once again. And waited. But it stays the same. No one came out of that room.

Aisyah turned back, went inside her room.

Bu Wijaya looked at the astonishment of his daughter's behavior. He hurriedly closed the door, and followed Aisha. He felt he needed an explanation why his daughter knocked on the door in front of his room.

"Don't Aisyah already have a boyfriend, and her boyfriend is staying in front of Aisyah's room? Abaghfirullah, this is quite dangerous. Aisha had to explain everything." Various suspicions perched immediately in the mind of Bu Wijaya.

"Aishy... Explain to mom now. Why are you knocking on the door of the room in front of your room?? Was he the one who paid for our food at the restaurant? Did he send you that bouquet of flowers? Who her? What do you have to do with him??" Bu Wijaya immediately flocked Aisyah with various questions

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