Is My Love Wrong?
Section 7
“Are we family? No! Even more..”.
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After a full day of playing, it is time to learn and do their PR. Irul, Daffi, Rahayu, Adel and Ninda are in control of teaching elementary school-aged children. Hendra, Amira, Melia and Fian are tasked to teach children who are still PAUD or Kindergarten.
While Aisha and Eagle, they handle children who are known to be naughty in Setulus Kasih Bunda orphanage. Yes, children with such a wayward character are indeed only lethargic with Aisha rather than her other friends. And increase again with the Eagle. The character of the Eagle that easily blends is indeed a special attraction in the eyes of the orphanage children.
“Mbak Ica not angry with Kennan?” Ask the boy.
“Mbak Ica is dear Kennan. Why be angry?”
“Kennan kanebelin. No one wants to play with Kennan. Only Mommy is the same Ma'am Ica who loves Kennan.”
“Heyyy! Bang Eagle also dear Kennan.” Sela Eagle who does not accept because his name is not called a person who loves the 10-year-old child.
“Iya. Bang Eagle also means Kennan.” Say the boy.
“Kennan not byebelin. But yes, sometimes Kennan's ignorance is excessive. Hence temen-temen on sebel.”
“Kennan is not ignorant, Mbak.”
“Hahaha... Yes, no joking. But very creative. Hehe..”.
“So Kennan son is good?” tanyanya polo's.
“Yap! Brother Ica nothing is bad. Everything is so good!”
“But Kennan often doodles books temen-temen. Keep them angry.”
“Kennan likes pictures?” Ask Eagle.
“Like, Bang.”
“Abang also loh! How about if from now on the Eagle learns the picture in Kennan's own book? Let's not be angry with friends. Later I bought the book. Want?” Fresh Eagle who got an enthusiastic nod from Kennan.
“Mau, Bang!”
“Okedeh! Later Abang buykan.”
“Same pastel too?” Ask Kennan carefully.
“Iya, Kennan.” His answer was accompanied by a rub in the boy's thick hair.
Aisha who saw him smiled in silence. He did not expect that behind the childish side of the Eagle, he also had a noble nature by loving these orphans sincerely. Yes, Aisha can see it in the gaze of the Eagle at this time.
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The sun is emitting its light so brightly during the day. After the activities of eating and praying dhuhur together, the children have been waiting by the person in charge of each room to take a nap. It's time they took a break after doing so many activities for hours.
Aisha and the other girls share the task of accompanying the children to sleep, while the men take on the task of tidying up their belongings. Yes, now the clock has shown at 16:00 WIB. It's time for them to go back home.
After everyone fell asleep, Aisha approached her friends to ask them to say goodbye to the caretakers first. As for the Eagle, the man had already gone home before the children fell asleep earlier. His mother was waiting for him to go to his grandparents' house.
“Thank you, Mother. We have been given permission to play with adek-adek.”
“Mother should say thank you, Son. Every Ma'am Ica and her friends come here, Mother's children must feel very happy. Especially now add one more team. Bang Eagle also loves the children of Mother. You guys are good kids. Mommy is sure you will be successful children later.”
“Aamiin... Thank you for your prayers, Mother. We sincerely help the adek-adek here. We love them.” Aisha said.
“Adek-adek is lucky to have a Mother as good as Mother.” Irul. Taken by his other friends.
Mother was just smiling showed a deep enough curve on the left and right of her lips to indicate if she is not young anymore.
“Then we say goodbye, Mom. It's quite late afternoon. We are afraid of getting stuck in traffic.” Pamit Fian represents her friends.
“Iya, Son. Careful yeah! Hope you guys get home safely.” Answer the next Mother.
They came out of the caretaker's room to get to their car, and then they left the home yard. Irul and Adel's sister who had picked him up sounded the horn and Mother nodded her head.
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On the way home still interspersed with various chats until shortly after everyone in Irul's car fell asleep except Irul and Aisha. Aisha was on the front bench beside Irul. And Irul opened the conversation.
“Who was he, Sha?”
“Dia? Who do you mean?”
“Males called Bang Eagle with children home earlier.”
“Oh the.”
“Iya. Who's she?”
“Temen.”
“Temen? How come I've never seen him before.”
“New management, Rul. I met him at the cafe when I was rich. She came to my desk and reached out to acquaintances.”
“You want that?”
“Yes not! At first I refused to make acquaintances. He means continue. Yaudah finally from her babbling terua make my concentration disappear mending me yes-in aja.”
“Keep she can know today you are in the parlor?”
“Where do I know. He came to the parlour too before us right?”
Irul seemed to think and then turned his face for a while to see the expression Aisha showed. Expression when he was upset. “You like her?”
“WHATTT??!!! You ask that to me? Yes, it is not! Crazy what!? That guy's a grim! Oh, I really like him. Iyuhhh!”
“Iya, anyway. But I read the situation how much he likes you, huh, Sha?”
“Bodo highly!”
“Is this you!”
“Judah does not need to be discussed. Males I'm the same as him.”
“Why? I think he's a cool friend.”
“Tau ah!”
Aisha blurted her lips in light of what the man had done at lunch. If there is no inspiration there, it is certain that the man named Eagle will be killed at that time. That too if you can. Otherwise Aisha can only stroke her chest asking for more patience with the Almighty. Huh!
Iru loved her best friend very much. A dear in the sense of a friend to his friend. Not more. Irul really loves Aisha without the frills of love behind her. Irul just feels Aisha and other female friends are one of the many lists of women he must take care of. He was willing to sacrifice himself for their happiness. This has been the principle of a Muhammad Khoirul for a long time.
The rest of their journey was filled only by the sound of songs played in Irul's car. Irul chose to be quiet and focused on driving. While Aisha follows her other friends to go to dreamland.
After a while they reached Ninda's house. Where they gathered before leaving. Due to exhaustion, the girls except Aisha agree to take a short break at Ninda's house. While the men and Aisha returned to their homes.
Actually Aisha still wants to gather with her friends, but her obligations as a writer can not be forgotten. Aisha is already on target to publish her latest novel.
When Aisha arrived at her home, she was greeted by a gripping silence. Aisha called her parents, but did not get any advice. Then he felt a tremor from his bag, and found a call coming in on his phone. Aisha sees her mother's caller id on the 5-inch screen.
“Halo, Mom. Assalamualaikum.”
“Walaikumsalam, darling. Already home from the orphanage?”
“Already, Ma. This is Aisha just arrived. Mama where? How quiet?”
“Mama together Papa must attend Papa's friend's wedding party in Jombang, son. Maybe I'll just go home tomorrow. Aisha is not your own dad? Or if you are afraid Aisha can invite Aisha friends to stay at home.”
“Sorry yes, dear.”
“No papa, Ma. Really!”
“Ya Mama hung up first! Mama will call again.”
“Iya, Ma.”
The phone connection was also cut off. Aisha put her phone back in the bag and climbed the stairs to get to her room.
Before continuing her writing activities, Aisha first enters the bathroom and cleans herself so that the ideas that come out of her mind can flow like water.
Not until an hour Aisha was ready with the smell of soap coming out of her body. Aisha is only wearing a short t-shirt and hot pants this time. The hair is still wet he just let it go without trying to dry it with a hair dryer. Aisha has not liked this electronic device. Aisha prefers to dry her hair naturally to keep her scalp moist.
For your information, Aisha's long black hair is one of her most important parts. Aisha loves her hair and takes good care of it.
The beautiful girl began to open her laptop and type the password she had installed to keep her laptop safe. Then he refreshes his laptop and starts opening a file containing type his latest novel.
When the file does not open, Aisha's phone rings. He checked it and got a message from someone he did not know through the WhatsApp application.
+6282-212-xxx-xxx
Hola! Not bother?
Aisha frowned getting such a greeting. ‘Prankster!’ inner Aisha.
At first he just let it go, until then the person he considers the prank back to send him the same message up to hundreds of times. Out of annoyance, Aisha also returned the favor.
Aqueesha Zahwa Q's.
?
Yep! That was the only answer Aisha sent. Then without waiting for long, the reply from the prankster appeared.
+6282-212-xxx-xxx
Don't judge dong! It's me, Prince Eagle. I've chatted you up. Not in the save?
Oh it turns out that shitty guy sent her a WhatsApp message. Aisha could not guess before, as the words the Eagle had sent out were already using a more relaxed language.
Aqueesha Zahwa Q's.
Not...
+6282-212-xxx-xxx
That cm? Jeezoo! Nggk in chat nggk ngmg lgsung. Km stingy bgt says yes!
Aqueesha Zahwa Q's.
Ja.
+6282-212-xxx-xxx
The ica! Please deh! Don't make me sprain! Bls a bit long napa!
Aqueesha Zahwa Q's.
Wh why? I'm busy El...
+6282-212-xxx-xxx
Thank God it's a little longer...
Aisha no longer answered the message of the Eagle, which felt very insignificant. He also quit their chat room after previously storing the Eagle number on his phone.
Human life Aisha:(
Ica! End of chat rather long trs ngilang. I want to ask for this...
Aqueesha Zahwa Q's.
Please what?
Human life Aisha:(
It's important Ca. I called ya? Yes yes, yes!
Aisha had not had time to type in a reply for the Eagle. But the man he nicknamed as Aisha's life bully had even called her first. Because feeling unwell has given the impression of a bad introduction, Aisha also raised the call without making the Eagle wait too long.
“What?”
“Assalamualaikum, beautiful!” said the man across there, intending to insinuate Aisha who did not give him a greeting first.
“Huh! Walaikumsalam.”
“That's dong! It's sweet to hear.”
“Huekk.” Reply Aisha pretended to be vomiting. It brought laughter from the man across the street. “What's up?” continued.
“I'd like to ask you a favor, Ca. Want ya?” pinta Eagle with a tone of voice made melas.
“Ask what please? I'm so busy El.”
“That you have the heart, Ca! Mommy I'm gonna have a birthday soon. Temenin I'm looking for a gift, right? I'm new to Jogja, I don't know any good places here" he explained.
“When?”
“Hah?! You want to, Ca? Seriously?” Eagles are very enthusiastic despite only listening to the ‘kapan’ question sentence from Aisha. Asking the time doesn't that mean Aisha has already agreed to her invitation?
“Hm.” Answer's short.
“How now? Uh don't deng! You must be tired because all day playing with the children of the orphanage. How about tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow will not be allowed. Mom and Dad are home. Later tonight if you want?”
“ Tonight?! It’s Saturday night, Ca. Are you okay with that?”
“If you don't want yaudah.”
“E-eh don't do it dong, Ca. I just feel sorry for you. What are you not tired of? Gini week nights usually get stuck, right? Later you even turn on me.”
“I only have free time later tonight. If you want, let me accompany you. If not, papa.”
“E-eh! Okay-okay! I'll take you to your house, will I? Em... 7 hours?”
“Hm.”
“But I don't know your address, Ca. Share loc later?”
“Hm.”
“Ham hem ham hem you from earlier, Ca. Speaking napa!”
Aisha let out her breath a little rough. Then hang up the phone call without saying anything more.
‘Huh! Leave it! I'm lazy to serve men less work like him.’ Inner talking.
Aisha tidied up the combat tools she would use to write earlier. He put it back on the study table in the corner of the room. Then open the closet to prepare the clothes that he will use later tonight.
Least.... Although he was very upset with the man named Eagle, he should not look bad in public places right? He also wants to be like any other couple that looks perfect on a Sunday night like this.
Waitaminute! Perfect mate?! How could Aisha imagine this?! Aisha raises her shoulders and says ‘amit-amit jabang babi’ in her heart. He did it because of his mistake in thinking a moment ago.
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To Be Continued
