Love For Doctor Nisa

Fauzan and Ayesha

Fauzan drove his car at mid-speed to the Villa they had rented for the next few weeks before returning to continue traveling around the world.

Ayesha sat sweetly beside Fauzan, she looked around.

"Stop sister." Ayesha's hand touched Fauzan's.

Fauzan slowly parked his car in front of a boarding school.

"What do you want to do?" Fauzan stared intently at Ayesha.

"Look, this is a free boarding school for children who can't afford, you can worship here." Ayesha smiled and prepared to open the door.

Fauzan pulled Ayesha's hand and Ayesha turned to Fauzan.

"Why?" Ayesha looked at Fauzan.

"Don't you have to bring gifts when visiting children?" Fauzan looked at Ayesha.

"Of course, you can buy it." Ayesha opened the door and got out of the car.

"I'm spoiling her too much." Fauzan returned to run his car to a supermarket not far from the pesantren.

Ayesha stepped on her feet slowly opening the small fence beside the gate.

He stood in front watching the surroundings, it felt impolite if he went deeper but there was no one there.

The girl in all-black clothes covered her entire body which looked only two sparkling beautiful eyeballs.

Ayesha saw the door of Abi and Umi's house open, she continued her footsteps.

"Assalamualaikum." Ayesha's greeting on the doorstep.

"Guiland, Nisa." Umi ran from the kitchen to the front door.

"Hear heart!" Abi followed Umi's steps.

"Nisa Bi, that's Nisa's voice." Umi continued her quick footsteps.

"Nisa at Mi Hospital" said Abi softly.

Umi pecked at the door, she saw a veiled woman with eyes that displayed a smile hidden behind her veil.

"Nisa" said Umi slowly and Abi showed Umi and a guest they did not know.

"Assalamualaikum Umi and Abi, I'm Ayesha, just stopped by to visit the boarding school." Ayesha's soft voice made Umi's tears drip involuntarily.

Ayesha was astonished, why the woman in front of her was crying, gently Ayesha wiped away Umi's tears.

"Why is she crying?" ayesha's soft hand touched Umi's cheek.

"Please Enter son" said Abi resuscitated Umi by pulling Umi into the house.

It was only natural that Umi was surprised by the guest at the door, a voice that resembled Nisa and the gentleness of her attitude was so similar to Nisa's.

Ayesha took off her shoes and put them on the shoe rack, a habit Nisa used to do.

Umi and Abi look at each other, as if they see their daughter Nisa who is being treated at the Hospital.

"Please sit down." Abi invites Ayesha.

"Why is she crying, is she sick?" ayesha asked softly and the sentence made Umi miss Nisa even more.

"O Allah, You always send us angels" Umi murmured in her heart.

"Umi's just missing her daughter who's being treated at the Hospital." Abi rubbed gently on Umi's face.

"May your daughter get well soon." said Ayesha softly.

"Thank you." Abi Say.

"Sorry, are you the owner of this school?" ask Ayesha softly.

"Yes." replied Abi.

Umi looked at Ayesha, the woman who still looks beautiful with her attitude and speech.

"Can I see - see the pesantren?" ask Ayesha.

"Of course, Umi will accompany you." Abi smiled looking at Umi.

Ayesha smiled at the affection of two human beings who were no longer young in front of her.

"Honey, accompany Ayesha around." Abi touched Umi's cheek.

"Are you alone, dear?" asked Umi with a hoarse voice.

"No, I'm with my brother, he's still shopping" Ayesha said.

"Alright, you two go around and Abi goes back to the restaurant." Said Abi rising from the chair.

"Assalamualaik." Abi kissed Umi's forehead.

"Waalaikumsalam." answered Ayesha and Umi together.

Ayesha moved to sit next to Umi.

"Do you want to hug me?" ayesha said softly.

Umi is surprised by Ayesha's question, she can judge the woman in front instead of the ordinary person with clothes branded money Ayesha wear.

That is Fauzan's rule, if Ayesha wants to come with her Ayesha has to wear the best clothes.

Umi hugs Ayesha and sheds her tears again, longing for Nisa and saddened by Nisa's condition being treated.

"God, your heart is soft, son." Umi touches Ayesha's face from behind the veil.

Ayesha hears the sound of a car stopping in front of Umi's house.

"Umi's probably my sister." Ayesha pulls Umi's hand walking out of the house.

Two cars have been parked in Umi's yard.

Ayesha walks towards Fauzan's car and he doesn't care about the handsome man who gets out of his car staring at Ayesha.

Ayesha smiled as she twisted her body and crouched down.

"Name sister Ayesha and not Nisa." Ayesha's soft voice and smiling look at Angel.

"You're Mama Nisa." Angel touches Ayesha's cheek from behind the veil.

"Not Dear." Ayesha smiled and moved away from Angel.

Samuel noticed Ayesha walking closer to Fauzan who was waiting for the delivery car.

Angel was silent he looked confusedly at Ayesha.

"Master Samuel." said Umi.

"Hello Umi, Angel is already kangen with friends at the boarding school." Samuel smiled and glanced at Ayesha.

He was very curious about the face behind the black cloth, a soft voice similar to Nisa.

"Don't come here." Ayesha pulls Fauzan's hand towards Umi.

"Assalamualaikum I'm Fauzan Ayesha's sister." greetings Fauzan clasped his hands on his chest.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Umi.

"Where are we going to bring this stuff?"ask Fauzan.

"Bring it to the warehouse and will be given what if it is needed" said Umi.

"All right." Fauzan ordered the officers to bring goods to the warehouse according to Umi's direction.

Ayesha walks with Umi followed by Angel and Fauzan gets acquainted with Samuel helping to bring the goods into the warehouse.

"Sister, can I see Aunt's face?" Angel pulls the gamis Ayesha.

"May but not now." Ayesha smiled.

"I thought my sister was Mama Nisa" said Angel innocently.

"Don't Angel, I just thought she was Nisa." Umi spoke in heart.

Ayesha walks through the classes of the students who are studying.

He smiled at the spirit of the children following the lesson.

Samuel continued to watch Ayesha, hoping that the cloth of Ayesha's cover would open, he was sure that there was a beautiful face hidden there.

Seeing Fauzan's perfect face, a man just admired him, let alone his sister who is a woman with brownish blue eyeballs in a long and pliable eyelashes.

The crooked nose that is visible from behind the veil.

"Ayesha we have to go back to Villa soon, Zuhur's time" said Fauzan.

"Sir Fauzan, you can pray at the mosque near the pesantren and have lunch with us, why?" ask Umi hoping.

"Sorry Umi, I still have to continue the journey and have a meeting, Thank you for the offer, we'll excuse me." said Fauzan glanced at Ayesha.

"Ayesha says goodbye to Umi, Assalamualaikum." Ayesha kissed Umi's hand and said goodbye, rubbing Angel's head and nodding to Samuel.

Fauzan opens the car door for Ayesha.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" ask Ayesha softly.

"The Queen's mother asked you to go home" Fauzan said, driving to the Villa.

"Why?" ask Ayesha again.

"Mom misses you Ayesha, why don't you think about your feelings?" Fauzan glanced at Ayesha and refocused on the streets.

Ayesha just lowered her head in silence, she was very happy to travel, meet with many people and provide help.

Ayesha is very tired of being in an elite environment, rich and classy people.

"Ayesha, why don't you act like a princess?" Fauzan is confused by Ayesha's way of thinking.

There are many women who want to live a life like a Princess, but Ayesha who is really a daughter she is more often a bully in the streets.

"I'll go home." Ayesha's voice gently harbored sorrow.

"Ah, you always have been." Fauzan could understand the spoiled voice he had been forced to make because he did not want to go home.

Ayesha falls asleep in the car until they arrive at the luxurious Villa that Fauzan will buy if needed.

The business soul is crazy but he never forgets to worship and give alms so that God multiplies Fauzan's profits.

Fauzan has never failed in any business.

The perfect man who loves, loves and respects women.

"Ayesha, wake up, should you be carrying your sister?" Fauzan has opened the door for Ayesha.

The sound of Adzan Zuhur from Fauzan's phone, he immediately carried Ayesha to the villa.

A security guard opened the door for Fauzan.

"I'm awake." Ayesha's spoiled voice.

Fauzan loved and spoiled Ayesha very much.

"Clean yourself and pray, after that we have lunch" said Fauzan leaving Ayesha in the living room.

Ayesha ran up the stairs to her room.

"When will you get married?" Ayesha.

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