DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 43. AISHA

...There is no life without problems. There is no struggle without fatigue. Stay up spirit !. Until Bismillah becomes Alhamdulillah !...

...☘️...

While Aksara and Khadijah are enjoying the period of his approach, Dion feels very dislike of the conditions and situations that feel cornered.

Dion chose to calm himself down outside the home of Abah Hashim, and Umi Amina.

From a distance that is not too far away, Dion can clearly see the santri traffic with all his night activities.

Thought Dion he would be able to rest after delivering Aksara to his destination, But in fact he did not, he still had to stay here and accompany Aksara until some time later.

How not, from earlier Dion continued to grumble, Because he was forced to stay at the boarding school, following the will of Aksara, while imagining tomorrow he who also had to wake up early, it felt lazy to think about it.

"Sir Dion's room is soon ready, let me drop off"

Whether since when Azis was behind him, but Azis' speech, in fact, was able to disperse his daydreams.

"good. Thank you"

Dion, who did not have any activities, chose to follow Azis into his room.

Dion himself did not think much about the needs of the Scriptures, because it is possible to be with Khadijah , Dion is no longer needed by his boss. 'think Dion'.

With a lazy step Dion down the hallway of Abah and Umi Aminah.

"Please sir, the room is here, just finished cleaning up" Azis told his former boss.

"Thank you Ziz"

After enough pleasantries, Dion chose to enter immediately, his tired body and mind, apparently making Dion powerless to resist his drowsiness.

Although he did not want to stay, but seeing a mattress from a distance seems so tempting for Dion to immediately sleep on it.

Just a moment to look at the pillow and bolster, Dion felt like he wanted to immediately lay his body up there.

"Astaghfiullah!!"

His new top shirt was Dion undone, a voice suddenly startling him.

"Astaghfirullah Astaghfirullah!!!"

Dion was no less shocked, until talk suddenly sounded out of his mouth.

"Who are you !!. Why are you here ?"

Dion's sharp eyes stared at a young woman who was suddenly in his room.

Since when, Dion also felt surprised by his presence.

"Sorry sir, I'm only in charge of cleaning this room"

"Before I tidied up the bathroom, I thought you weren't here yet"

"Sorry sir"

Said the woman in front of Dion with her face down, looking scared there. A trembling voice indicates that the woman in front of Dion is not making things up. 'Thought Dion'.

The woman looks nervous and misbehaved, finding Dion not wearing her top clothes. Seeing that Dion immediately grabbed back the shirt that had previously been placed on the bed, and immediately put it back on.

"Aisha, are you done ?"

Amidst the panic, suddenly a voice was calling out to someone

The woman in front of Dion raised her head, glanced at Dion who was standing not far from her, and then looked down again.

"Umi's already"

Umi Amina who just arrived, was indeed calling someone who is now in Dion's room.

"Son Dion, I hope you like his room. If there is anything do not hesitate, just say it" said Umi Amina

Dion nodded his head, not forgetting his best smile.

Umi Amina turned around, after Aisyah who was behind her, bowing her body, Aisyah came out and passed from Dion's room.

While Dion can only look at Aisyah's back which begins to disappear behind the door of her room.

'Aisha'

Dion's smile clearly adorned his lips, when remembering before the two had looked at each other in panic.

'Sweet' Inner Dion

Dion immediately closed the door and made sure it was sealed with a manual lock that had shifted to the left.

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After the dinner was over, everyone seemed to return to their respective rooms, not least Aksara who also returned to Khadijah's room.

For some others like Umi and Abah, it may still do some activities like night teaching and also other night activities.

Being in Khadijah's room, Aksara momentarily chose to look at a glimpse of Khadijah's room that looked neat and clean, the size was not too big, indeed, it's just very comfortable and enough if only used for alone. 'Thinking Aksara'.

There is a dressing table with one chair under it, a medium-sized bed, and a reading corner and also a bathroom in the corner there.

Too busy with his activities, Even Aksara to have not had time to clean himself, For some reason at this time whatever concerns Khadija, is so interesting to him.

The reading corner that Aksara sees there is only related to the book Religion, Sirohnabawiah, mushaf, and also Islamic novels.

Chequelek

Khadijah was a little surprised to see Aksara still awake, Khadijah had thought that Aksara might have been sound in his sleep.

"Mas Aksa hasn't slept ?"

Hearing the question Khadijah Aksara turned his head, for a moment he looked at Khadijah's face with a veil cover there.

"I haven't had a shower yet"

Hearing that, Khadijah then raised his head, glanced at Aksara, and usually Aksara was still wearing the same clothes as when he arrived earlier.

"It's better that Mas Aksara clean up first"

"Ep. Khadijah prepared Mas Aksara clothes, his clothes are in the car right ?"

Aksara nodded his head in response to Khadijah's previous question.

Khadijah then left Aksara, and hurried to get clothes for her husband.

But just a few steps Khadijah out of room , Dion turned out to have approached him first, and brought a medium-sized suitcase that seemed to belong to Aksara.

"Mom would you like to take this suitcase ?" dion asked Khadijah

"Yes. It just so happens" Khadija replied by commenting on the smile on her face.

Dion gave Khadijah the suitcase he had brought, and the two returned to their rooms.

Khadijah returned to the room faster, while Aksara was still in the bathroom, and rushed Khadijah to prepare clothes for her husband.

Not yet finished Khadijah preparing clothes for her husband, Aksara had first come out of the bathroom, saw Aksara who was only bare-chested and only closed the lower area, honestly Khadija was so surprised, he was surprised, and spontaneously closed his eyes.

But immediately Khadijah could not help his laughter, when he realized the towel that was wearing Aksara, was his pink towel.

Khadija even had to close his mouth to stop the laughter that seemed unable to stop.

This was the first and truly first sight for Khadija to find a bare-chested man in front.

"Are you satisfied laughing at me ?"

The red hue on Aksara's face was no longer hidden, and Khadijah could see clearly, some time now Aksara was trying to resist his embarrassment.

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