Engraved Ink

Engraved Ink
"My sky! Who're You?"



Aisyah was sitting on the mattress. After breakfast with Amira's mother, he chose to go straight to the room.


His gaze was now staring in disbelief at the letter that was already in front of him.


"Who's letter, huh?" Aisyah wondered because only this time she got a letter but because her curiosity had been stirring slowly she opened the letter.


For you, Aisyah.


Assalamualaikum says.


I know you will be surprised when you get this letter. To be honest, I am the same as you who do not have enough courage to meet you but believe me, later on with the permission of God we will be met :)


My pelangiku.


The most appropriate name for you. Since your presence, I feel much better than yesterday. I don't know, maybe because I admire you as much as when a rainbow comes at the right time!


Just admiring? Yeah, that's me.


Sorry if I was so presumptuous to enter your life, I hope you don't mind if for a while I present with you :)


From me, your sky


After reading the letter, Aisyah's heart was not lost. Aisyah still did not expect to have a secret admirer like the owner of this letter.


"My bracelet? What a unique name!" a smile rose on Aisyah's lips and turned to feel her chest.


"Why is my heart beating so hard, huh?" with a shy face, Aisyah closed the letter.


"My sky! Whoareyou?"


...


Tomorrow comes again, after performing dawn prayers in a hurry Aisyah down the stairs.


This time Aisyah intends to find out who the owner of the letter is. Aisyah was very sure she could find her secret admirer by watching him send a letter.


I don't know how long ago, Aisyah waited for her secret admirer to be hit by the house while enjoying the brighter sun.


"Why hasn't he come yet, huh? Did he not send a letter today?" Aisyah let out a long breath.


A little disappointed is what he felt because it means he could not know who the man who had dared to send a letter.


...


Today is Sunday and as usual every Sunday Aisyah always takes the time to go to one of the hospitals in the city of Malang.


Well dressed, Aisyah came out to say goodbye. The mother of Amira who was watering the plants.


"Dear I have to leave?" asked Amira's mother because she knew that Aisyah had always spent time there.


"Yes ma'am, Ica leaving now huh? Afraid that Mas Ramdan waited a long time." Aisha kisses Amira's hand.


"Yes, Ica be careful!" with a smiling face, Amira's mother looked at Aisyah's back which was getting away from her.


...


Time passed by so quickly, Aisyah had already arrived at the hospital which for several months had been her priority.


With a hurried step, Aisyah walked through the corridor and again..


Bruckk


Aisyah bounced back to the floor as it hit someone again. The difference is not on campus anymore but in the hospital.


Feeling sore, Aisyah screamed in pain while looking at her injured left hand. "www!" ritih Aisha.


Unlike the case with someone who was hit by him who looked surprised to see Aisyah's whereabouts there.


"Dear of it! Are you hurt?" then the man crouched down, staring at Aisyah who was still moaning.


Hearing the man's voice, Aisyah looked up to see Ashar who was only a few cents away from her. "Sir Asyhar."


Not lasting long, both of them were adrift until Aisyah ended it with a face down in shame. "Eh, I-I'm sorry sir." added Aisyah.


Still panicking, Ashar wanted to grab Aisha's hand. "Eh no need sir, Aisyah can do her own thing anyway." reject Aisyah softly.


Given that Aisyah is indeed a prospective doctor, Ashar nodded in understanding. "Oh yeah, Ayesha is a doctor."


Instantly Aisha and Ashhar laughed, as if Ashhar's words had just been a joke to him.


He treated Ayesha's wounds on the same bench with Ashar who continued to pay attention to her. "What are you going to the hospital for?" ask Asyhar curiously.