
The next day, Azizah goes to the campus park because she thinks Ghibran must be there. But Azizah did not see Ghibran there.
"Where is that strange man? Usually he's here" he said, looking around the park.
Azizah left the place, while the Ghibran was sitting in his room. He was still thinking about Aisha and his feelings for Aisha.
"Oh my God, why does this feeling not go away. The more I try to forget why the shadows are getting real" Ghibran murmured in his heart.
Umy Aminah approached Ghibran unbeknownst to Ghibran and shocked him.
"What are you thinking, son?" Aminah stood beside Ghibran.
The ghibran turned his head with a surprised face, then said, "Umy."
"What are you thinking? just tell umy boy, are you thinking about your matchmaking?" tanya Aminsh looked at Ghibran with great expanse.
The silent ghibran did not immediately answer the question from his umynya.
"(No, I can't possibly tell you all this on umy, )" murmured Ghibran in his heart.
Umy Aminah patted Ghibran on the shoulder and said, "Tell me son,"
"No Umy, this has nothing to do with Ghibran's matchmaking. Ghibran is only thinking about college assignments, tomorrow must be completed immediately" replied Ghibran lying.
Umy Aminah smiled at the behavior of her son, she knew her son was currently lying. Because no mother does not understand her child, she always knows when the child is lying or not. Aminsh just smiled, hearing the words of the son.
"It's okay, if you don't want to tell umy. But umy knew you were lying,"
"No umy, really Ghibran does not lie Ghibran only...." Ghibran turned to Uminya and tried to convince him but Aminah immediately cut off Ghibran's speech.
"Your eyes can't lie, son, a mother must know about her children. Umy won't force you to tell umy everything because umy believes you can solve it. You are old enough to solve your own problems." said Aminah, advising.
Ghibran could only smile at Aminah's words. It is true that he is currently lying, but he could not tell it to Uminya because it was about his feelings. Let it be, let him feel it without others knowing it.
"Oiya, tomorrow night your future wife will come here for dinner together. Don't forget, you don't have any activities on the campus?"
Ghibran shook his head with a smile, Aminah patted Ghibran on the shoulder and smiled and left Ghibran.
In a different place, Azizah was sitting in the classroom holding the Ghibran book that was left behind yesterday. He continued to think about Ghibran's whereabouts because today he does not see Ghibran on Campus.
"Well, where is that weird? tumben he didn't go to college. Not that he's the most diligent,"
Azizah sighed for a moment and she saw Aisyah far away heading into the classroom, she immediately hid the Ghibran book in her bag. Aisha approached Azizah with a smile and sat down beside Azizah.
"Assalamualaikum, zah" said Aisyah.
"waalaikumsalam, tumben shah you came rather unfortunate?"
"Yeah Zah, I'm bad luck. Last night I was doing college work now I'm still sleepy,"
"Mmmm gtu." Azizah was just a mangosteen hearing Aisyah's words, while reading a book in front of her.
Aisyah looked back and looked at the Ghibran table, and she looked empty she was astonished.
"Well, Ghibran isn't in?"
"Ciyeee, nanyain Ghibran," seduced by Azizah.
"What the hell is Zah, I'm just wondering if he's the most diligent. Is she sick again zah?"
"Ciyeee thinks of that weird guy,"
Azizah continued to tease Aisyah who kept asking for the whereabouts of Ghibran, and Aisyah only blushed in embarrassment. His cheeks had already started to turn red in shame, Azizah continued to tease Aisyah while laughing softly.
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That morning, Ghibran was in the courtyard of the campus. He still continued to think about his feelings for Aisyah and about his matchmaking that he had to experience in his life.
"Do I have to, I tell Aisyah the truth about this feeling?? Not necessarily he feels the same way as me. Akhhhh! Ghibran why are you so cowardly, you can't say about your feelings as Aisha you're nothing more than a Ghibran loser"
Unbeknownst to Ghibran, Azizah was behind him and listened to everything Ghibran said.
"Tell me everything, let it all be real" Azizah stood right behind Ghibran.
"You, since when are you here?"
"Since then" Azizah threw a smile, and now she was facing the Ghibran even though it was a little far away.
"Since then?" ghibran asked, a little surprised.
Azizah nodded her head.
"That means you listen to all my words, it's not polite!" his strangler was upset, then turned back to Azizah.
Azizah approached Ghibran and now they were next to each other.
"Yes, I've listened to everything you've said, even everything. Yes, eavesdropping on the other person's conversation was rude but what you said was all about Aisyah and did you forget that I was her best friend? So, anything about him has something to do with me"
"Okay, after you've listened to all that what do you want?"
"I want to see my best friend happy. If you really love Aisha, I hope you never hurt her."
"But I would never say everything to Aisha."
"Why?" Azizah turned her head and looked at Ghibran who was looking ahead.
"Because everything will be wasted. Because I'm sure Aisyah doesn't love me." The ghibran kept looking straight ahead.
Meanwhile, Aisha saw Ghibran from a distance with Azizah.His heart wondered why Azizah was with Ghibran, though Azizah was always upset by him but why are they alone there now. Aisyah's mind was now filled with curiosity and question marks.
"Ghibran equals Azizah! what are they doing there? It seems like they are talking about something serious. Does Azizah also like Ghibran?? But it is impossible, not that Azizah hates Ghibran so much. But if Azizah likes it
Ghibran is not what I will try to memgikhlaskannya, even though it may be all heavy," he said lirih.
Aisyah left the place, while Ghibran and Azizah were still discussing the matter.
"You haven't said anything about how you feel about him but you're sure he doesn't like you, at least try not to lose before the war. Tell Aisyah everything before it's too late. Don't be a coward!"
Ghibran was silent, Azizah proffered a book in front of Ghibran and he saw it with a surprised face.
"Why is this book on you? You know, I've been looking everywhere for this book. Not sure if it's in you." The ghibran took the book
"Yesterday, your book missed where it was yesterday. Even angry still mengding me back, instead of saying thank you even ranting. You don't know thank you!" pekik Azizah looked straight ahead.
"Yes, thank you" Ghibran went and Azizah called Ghibran
"Ghibran," call Azizah, a little scream.
"What else is it?" The ghibran turned towards Azizah.
"Are you sure you won't tell Aisha everything?"
"Well, I'll never say it. It'll never be there any time."
"Why? Don't you love Aisha?"
"If I tell Ayesha everything, it's free,"
Azizah was astonished and curious about the words that had been thrown by Ghibran.
"Free, why free? I know Aisyah likes you too. It won't be free."
"It's all for nothing, because you know me.." Ghibran did not continue his speech, he was only bowed and silent for a moment.
"Because you know what? Continue your words, don't talk half-and-half."
"Because of me, it has been betrothed by my parents." said Ghibran, and immediately stepped away leaving Azizah alone.
Azizah was shocked to hear what Ghibran said, Azizah fell silent after hearing Ghibran's confession saying that she had been betrothed. Azizah remembered her match, because Uminya had said that her future husband's name was Ghibran, whether they were the same person.
"What! Matchmade?? Is it possible that the person who is a matchmaker is a Ghibran? Akhhhh is impossible, the name of the Ghibran is a lot not just him. But, even if it is true that he is a Ghibran who wants to be fooled by me?? Ahhhh yasudah, anyway I should be able to unite Aisha with Ghibran, should be!" azizah said steadfastly to be able to unite Ghibran and Aisyah, his best friend. Azizah also stepped out of the park.
Fahmi was watching him in the distance. Fahmi sees Azizah's departure, and the curiosity in his mind now covers her as he sees Azizah being with Ghibran.
"Azizah and Ghibran, what were they doing? Why does it seem so close, do they have a relationship? Akhhhh is impossible!" Fahmi brushed off the presumption in his brain, and then he decided to leave the place with curiosity.