Lord Malvyn's Prison of Love

Lord Malvyn's Prison of Love
Chapter 52



Aisyah was upset because Malvyn had just sent a message when she was going home late and did not wait to go home. In fact, today would love to invite the man to go to Opa Qenan's birthday event.


Bodooh he forgot to tell the invitation to Malvyn. And it's even more frustrating that Malvyn didn't want her to go anywhere after college.


However, the intention and hesitation to not attend the event was more dominant with his heart. That was why he was thinking of a way to be free from both of his guards.


"I'm going to the salon" Aisyah said after returning home from college and having lunch at the cafe by herself.


It feels like today is a shitty day for Aisyah. Neither Meta nor Gio can accompany him.


The young man even deeply regretted that there would be a family event. Knowing that, Aisyah did not mind either.


"Why hasn't the road yet, the car?" tanya Aisyah felt astonished because the car had not moved.


John and Johan are still silent because making sure Aisyah's desire to go to the salon is not one of the preparations to go to the venue opa Qenan.


Seeing John and Johan still watching her made Aisyah realize, it must have been a conjecture. I forget. They must have reported what I did today.


At that instant Aisyah massaged her temple with her eyes closed. Instantly the idea crossed his head.


"I just want to go home. Tomorrow I'll go to the salon with my husband. My body is aching, sir!"


"Aggaly? what did the young lady do?" johan asked as if she still suspected Aisyah.


Aisyah held back her annoyance and ventured to stare at her two bodyguards in turn. "So morning my husband asked for two more rounds, sir. The night was three rounds. One round in the living room. Two more rounds in Ding and on the bed" he said as he massaged his own shoulders. In his heart greatly suppressed his shame.


There was a rebuke from Johan feeling sorry to have asked Aisyah and forgot the innocence of her young mistress.


But in contrast to John who chuckled at Aisyah's answer leading to anu-anu. "No boy? what style do you wear? cradled? that's the big master, isn't it?"


Hearing the consecutive questions from John made Aisyah's face heat up and look flushed. It feels very taboo when telling the bed.


I don't know. Maybe over time, Aisyah has turned into a little adult but there will be at one time that childish nature must exist.


"alright. Let's just go home. Madam must rest. Remember the young master said, you can't go anywhere."


Aisyah looked at Johan with thin lips accompanied by a nod. "Alright," he said.


Moments later Aisyah was actually escorted to their room. There was actually a bad taste in lying to the two bodyguards that Aisyah had considered like her own family.


However, the taste for the desire to be present at the Opa Qenan event was so passionate.


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At exactly seven o'clock in the evening Aisyah was preparing to go to the Opa Qenan event. She looked very pretty with the easy red dres she found in the wardrobe. Brownish hair that is rolled up with a little hair on the right and left side only.


A small sling bag that is only enough for mobile phones, invitations and small wallets. "OKAY. Let's go, "the smile continues to expand when opening the apartment door turns out there are no two guards.


While on the ground floor, Aisyah immediately covered her face with a bag when she accidentally saw John and Johan were at the cafe.


"Thankful," said Aisyah stroking her chest when she had just arrived at the bus stop without being caught by her two bodyguards.


Aisyah immediately stopped the taxi when she saw the four-wheeled vehicle and told her the address.


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"His return is for the father only," said Aisyah who always set aside for the more needy. That is what both parents taught me.


"Thank you back, sir!" he said then get out of the car.


Aisyah clucked in awe and felt proud to see the venue. "It turns out your fate is efficacious, Ais.. Married to the rich and now also have a rich man," he said excited and the soul of missqueem Aisyah thrashed when she saw a row of luxury cars berbari there.


Aisyah also stared in amazement as she was about to enter should be checked and asked for an official invitation.


"Thank you" he said then he entered the Orphanage grounds.


The first time he saw was a husband and wife who were none other than the owner of the Orphanage. He smiled when they greeted him.


Then he walked over and accidentally hit a girl. "Sorry, sorry, brother." Aisyah cursed herself who could not eliminate her carelessness.


"Yes, it's okay. I'm also sorry for the rush" the girl said.


Aisyah was sculpting when their gazes met. A pair of brown eyes like Malvyn were in front of him.


"I'm Malya.. You who?" malya asked looking at Aisyah's appearance looked simple yet elegant. And that sure looks very young.


Aisyah tried to smile behind her nervousness for fear of being suspected by intruders. "I'm Ayesha, brother. Oma Nadira invited me here" she explained.


"Ooh.. You're the girl who told Oma? gee whiz... I was told to wait for you in front. Come with me to meet Oma. From now on Oma is waiting for you," said Malya because her goal was in a hurry because Oma Nadira told her to wait for Aisyah.


Aisyah smiled with a nod. His heart warmed up to be treated well like this when he had not known for long. The stigma of the arrogant rich turns out not to be for the family of Oma Nadira, her inner self.


"You know what? because Oma and Mami twice saw you as being very generous and willing to share with the incapable, the two women immediately dreamed of having a daughter-in-law like you," said Malya made Aisyah surprised.


"Just calm. They know you're married. And my sister already has a boyfriend. But baby, me and Oma don't like it. While mom always accepts the choice of sister," added Malya understood from the surprise of Aisyah.


Aisyah just smiled because she was not close to Malya. But he admitted that women who embrace his arms are easily familiar with others.


"Aishaahh," cried Oma Nadira then embraced Aisha.


Aisyah returned Oma Nadira's embrace and then switched to hug Ivy's mother. Every time she hugged, Aisyah closed her eyes as she felt calm. He misses both his parents very much.


Wanting to go home, he hesitated and did not want to be asked about his marriage because he could not lie in front of his parents.


Aisyah could not have told her of her undisclosed marriage until almost half that year.


"You alone?" ask Oma Nadira who really wants to know which man is lucky to get a good girl like Aisyah.


"Yes, Oma. Sorry, my husband has a job!" said Aisyah held back her sense of regret.


Oma Nadira nodded along with her sweet smile. "It's okay. Let's meet Oma Qenan, Oma's children, and Oma's grandchildren."


Aisyah nodded and followed Oma Nadira to the front desk where the American missile family was located.


"Honey. This is the girl I was telling you about at the time" said Oma Nadira making Oma Qenan stand up and smile at Aisyah who was kissing the back of her hand.


Aisyah was too nervous as she shook the hands of Papi Edzard, Mommy Elysia, mama Alice, papa Aditya, until Aisyah was surprised to be in front of Malvyn.


The look they meet. Malvyn's gaze was depicting a deep sense of guilt. Aisyah glanced at the side of the man who became her husband standing a sexy-looking woman was struggling spoiled in Malvyn's arms.


Jesica.


Aisyah smiled as she reached out and soon Malvyn welcomed her. "Aisha. Just call me Ais."


Turns out you haven't decided yet, Vyn. Even your family knows Jesica. Why is the world so narrow?