Love For Aisha

30 ~ Invited to Marry

Now not only his heart was sick, but Ayesha's stomach was also painful. It feels hot and mules due to most of the pouring chilli in the meatballs he ate earlier. However, as much as possible Aisyah tried to hold the heat in the stomach until the class hours ended. He did not want to show his weak face in front of the new lecturer who was giving material.

"Ais, are you sick?" whisik Nabila who saw Aisyah's face looks pale.

The head of Ais shook her head slowly while pulling her two lip lines. "I'm not papa. It's just hot on my stomach. Will also be a culture."

"But Ice, your face looks pale. Permission is yes. Azam must know, I know."

Again Aisyah shook her head. "I'm fine, Bil. Please don't say anything to Azam. I don't want him to pity me."

"But Ais—"

"Bil, please understand! I'm disappointed in him."

And in the end Nabila could not do anything. He followed Aisyah's request that she should not tell Azam's lecturer if Aisyah was ill at this time.

Actually, Nabila was not sure if the lecturer Azam who loved Aisyah very much, would easily open his heart to other women.

'Who the hell is that woman? I'm sure Mr. Azam is not cheating. Could this be just a misunderstanding?'

For Aisyah to endure the abdominal pain was nothing compared to the pain in her heart at this moment. The man who always showers with love turns out to secretly have another woman in his household. Is all that because until now Aisyah has not been able to present the fruit of love in her household?

The longer Asiyah's mind gets more erratic. However, suddenly someone broke his daydream.

"Hayo .. daydream! Later on, you know!"

Rayhan who was aware that Aisyah kept her distance and fortified herself, was increasingly challenged to capture Asiyah. With a faint smile on her lips Reyhan said, "Jeez Ais ... Is that really so? I don't want to eat you."

"Sorry Rey, but it's not good between women and men to sit tight, especially not the mahramnya," said Aisyah.

Reyhan laughed softly. "Despite having to be his mahram first in order to be able to sit in a tight fit?"

Aisyah did not answer Reyhan's questions that have been following her lately. No matter where it came from, it was suddenly in sight.

"Then, what if we marry to be mahram" Reyhan chanted in silence between them.

Instantly Aisyah's eyes immediately widened. He looked directly at Reyhan. "Ngaco you, Rey!" Aisyah decided to leave Crispy.

"So I have to how Ais, so that between us there is no gap? I like you, Ais. But I'm sure if you don't want to date. So instead of adding sin, how about I ask you," Reyhan said confidently.

Aisyah who had stood up finally distributed her body to stare at Reyhan who was still sitting on a bench in the long. "Rey, sorry. I can't accept your feelings, because I've been owned by another man. I hope you understand what I'm saying. I go first, yes Assalamualaikum," said Asiyah.

Reyhan could only stare at Aisyah's back nanar who was getting away. Even her body was still frozen to digest the words Aisyah said if she had been possessed by another man. Does that mean Aisyah is married?

"No way! I'm sure that this is just Aisyah's reason for rejecting my feelings."

Because Aisyah did not want anyone to see herself waiting for the car of one of the lecturers who had the status of her husband, she chose to order a taxi online. However, even though Aisyah felt angry and disappointed, she would still come to the place that her husband had said earlier.

"I can't be too childish. I need to know who that woman is and what it has to do with Azam's mas. If Azam really wanted to find honey, then I chose to retreat instead of being tormented," inner Aisyah while typing a message to Azam said that if she had headed to the usual place they spent time together.