Love For Aisha
15 ~ Misunderstand
On the other hand Alex and Nabila are confused to find the whereabouts of Aisyah and Reyhan. After leaving the classroom, the two of them immediately looked for Aisyah. However, it turns out that their efforts did not produce results.
"Where else are you going, Al?" ask Nabila who is tired.
"Tau ah, I'm tired. Canteen yuk!" Alex walked to the canteen. In a building this big where would you like to find the whereabouts of two people? No need to look for it, later when it is time to enter it will certainly by itself enter the class.
Even Nabila has given up. He wanted to use the rest of his time to fill his stomach. Honestly he also felt tired twice to look for the existence of Aisyah.
"Try the phone, Bil!" advice Alex.
Nabila looked at Alex. "Al, but not answered. Maybe the phone is silent mode," explained Nabila.
If it is so willing how else besides resignedly waiting for their arrival only.
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After being satisfied to read, Ais invited Reyhan back to the classroom remembering that he would soon enter the next session. Reyhan obediently agreed. He also did not want to be late for class. Especially after this is the class of Mr. Alif, a lecturer who is close to Mr. Azam. Lecturers who cannot be joked and negotiate. The inn is always tense.
"Yes, come on!" bring Reyhan.
On the way to the classroom, the two accidentally cross paths with Azam.
Azma's eyes sharply highlighted the two students who were just walking together while chattering ria, as if looking very happy.
Aisyah who realized instantly fell silent. He did not even have the guts to look at his lecturer.
"Where are you guys?" asked Azam with a ketus.
"We're from the library, sir," Reyhan replied honestly.
Azam just nodded slowly. "Other times if you go together, tell your friends they don't have to look for you!" the Azam that then passed.
Aisha was only able to swallow her saliva roughly. One more thing, he forgot something. Forgot to tell Nabila that he was in the library with Reyah.
If this is how complicated his business is.
Aisyah was only able to obey her carelessness.
"You why Ice? Do not enter the heart of lecturer Azam. He's the one." Reyhan tried to calm Aisyah down.
The ice itself just smiled bitterly. Yes, he is like that, but this will be a disaster for me Rey.
Sure enough, not an interval of long lecturer Alif has entered the classroom. Nabila and Alex are still upset with Aisyah's attitude that makes them tired.
"Ais, where are you from? We're both tired of knowing you guys?" whispered Nabila slowly.
"You know not really, Mr. Azam was also able to find you," continued Nabila again.
The deg!
Aisha's heart seemed to want to stop.
Whahuh? So Mas Azam was also able to find us?
"Yes. yeah sorry. I was in the library. You know that there can't be a storm. I was intentionally silent, '" whispered Aisyah.
"Well, if there is a third war, yes!" threatening Nabila's.
Aisyah shuddered in horror at the thought of how she would deal with her husband later, remembering Azan was a very possessive type of person.
As long as matter goes, Aisha's mind is completely calm. I want to go home and explain everything to her husband. However, the time he waited seemed to rotate for a very long time.
When Alif's lecturer class finished, Reyhan immediately approached Aisyah to invite her home together. However, politely Aisyah directly rejected him.
"Ais, how about we go for a walk?" Inexhaustible, Reyhan continued to memepet Aisyah.
"Rey, you've heard that Aisyah has been picked up by her driver. You don't see the driver has been waiting in the parking lot for a long time?" Nabila blocked Reyhan's intentions, even though his intentions were good.
"From Luh maksa Aisyah who clearly does not want to, mending luh forced me to nap? It just so happens that my bike is still in the workshop." Alex's woo to Reyhan
"Iihh... unclean!" Reyhan immediately passed leaving the three students who were about to leave the class.
"I'm first." Aisyah chose to pass because her mind was not calm.
As usual Aisyah will wait for Azam at the bus stop in front of the campus. If she usually only waited for 10 minutes at most, now she stood there for almost 2 hours more, but her husband's car did not come.
Her husband's cell phone was not active so Aisyah could not contact him. This time Aisyah felt very upset.
Because the waiting did not come, Aisyah also decided to take the Busway.
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Arriving at home when Ashar. Seeing that there was no Azam car in front of the house, Aisyah also thought again about the whereabouts of her husband. She was sure that her husband was in the cafe.
After cleaning up Aisyah immediately performed Ashar prayers before finally struggling in the kitchen to prepare her dinner.
Until six o'clock in the afternoon Azam had not yet returned. His phone was still the same, inactive, making Aisyah feel very panicked. For this time she was reluctant to visit her husband to the cafe because her body was tired.
"Why not go home yet?" mumbles Aisyah. She anxiously awaits her husband's arrival in the living room, hoping that he will soon arrive home.
Dinner was also arranged at the dinner table.
Until after the Magrib prayer, the nose of Azam is not visible. It has been confirmed that Azam was angry with Aisyah because of the incident last afternoon.
Aisyah who could not wait for her husband longer immediately grabbed the key to her motorcycle to catch up with Azam. However, as he took out the motor from the garage came the sound of a horn.
Chaya the lights that highlighted her made a glare. "Mas Azam?" mumbles Aisyah.
Aisyah rushed to Azam's car. As usual, Aisyah shook her husband's hand.
"Where are you going?" ask Azam astonished.
"You are nyusulin Mas Azam" said Aisyah.
"Where?" ketus Azam's.
"Go to the cafe."
"Who's going to the cafe?" Again Azam still issued a sticky tone.
"Yes, it's Azam."
"Sok know.." concluded Azam who then chose to enter the house.
Although feeling relieved, however, Aisyah's chest felt pain like it was punched with a sewing needle. From his tone alone it already sounded unfriendly. That means Azam was really angry with him.
Alright Aisyah, be patient. You have to explain well. It's just a misunderstanding.
Aisha was waiting for Azam to come down from the stairs. He wants to have dinner tonight. Aisyah had prepared their favorite meal, hoping that she could eat together.
However, because the old Azam never went down Aisyah also chose to go to the room to invite Agung to dinner.
Azam was seriously struggling in front of his laptop.
"Mas, eat yuk!" bring Aisyah.
"You eat first, I still have a job" Azam replied flatly.
Aisha slowly approached Azam. "Mas Azam is angry?" ask Aisyah slowly.
Azam did not respond. His hands are still dancing on the keyword.
"Bag!!" calling Aisyah again made Azam immediately turn his head.
"When you're hungry, eat first. I'm still busy." said Azam who then continued the work without looking back.
Aisyah's body immediately sculpted. This time it hurts more than a sewing needle prick that pierced his chest. However, it was already like a taint that tore his heart apart.
In a feeling of sadness and guilt Aisyah chose to go up to the bed. Forgetting his appetite. Doesn't feel like the clear details just get away with it. Aisya's chest went up and down holding back her sobbing. He immediately took a mouthpiece to cover his body, no matter the dish that had been arranged on the table.
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