NEW TWILIGHT FOR SYANIA

Episode 120's

Story of Aisakha (1)

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"Mas, will you tell me who you are?" With her eyes deliberately closed, Nia made a request to Aisakha. Deep in her heart, Nia was eager to know what kind of figure the man who had managed to become the owner of her entire soul. The man who has won his love, making a Syrian dare to procramate his deepest feelings without hesitation, of course Nia is very eager to know her beloved lover.

　

After confirming that Nia had taken the medicine, Kristo left the master and Nia in the examination room again, so that she could rest while waiting for Aunt Ros's surgery to be completed. Kristo himself chose to sit on the chair right in Nia's check room.

　

Aisakha was seen still faithfully stroking Nia's hair who was lying down with her head on her lap. So much happiness is gained by Aisakha today, after all her efforts to open Nia's heart to her and fight for her love. Finally the day came as well, Nia was now completely avenging her love. Nia had even blatantly honestly revealed her heart to Aisakha this morning. Which man is unhappy, the hope of being with a soulmate is in sight. Just a step away, Aisakha's noble intention to bind Nia in the holy rope of marriage would be accomplished. In front of God, she would have Nia completely, everything Nia had. And vice versa, this is the only halal woman who will be the owner of her.

　

Aisakha belonged to Nia, the man of Syria. Aisakha smiled to herself with a new calamity in the patriarch of her heart in the heart.

　

"Bag". Nia had long opened her eyes, clearly visible for a moment Aisakha was so engrossed in her own mind, until now seen by Nia, her lover was smiling. Such a beautiful smile, as if the radiance of the deepest soul in Aisakha's body. Nia wanted to touch Aisakha's face and bring closer the super handsome face in her happy smile, right towards her lips. Oh, my God, what have I thought. Nia...Nia....Nia.why can think about the lips of this handsome master.

　

"Why is your face blushing dear?" Aisakha stroked Nia's cheek with her thumb. "What are you trying to imagine, huh?"

　

"Bu-nothing". Nia tried to calm down. Although actually his heart was pounding because of his shame, as if he felt being caught red-handed doing a disgraceful act on the lips of Aisakha who had made himself tempted.

　

"Don't boong, inget.boong it's dosaloh". Aisakha reminded Nia.

　

"Haha". Nia laughed awkwardly. "Really Mas. I called Mas, I have something to ask, but the Masnya just shut up".

　

"Trus...?"

　

"Trus, I opened my eyes to see Masnya again smile. My heart's pounding, Mas's so handsome". Suddenly Nia's voice became quiet.

　

Aisakha smiled in her heart, how grateful she was right now. Having a lover who can make her happy. Just by seeing and hearing a confession spoken from Nia's lips alone, even though it was uttered in a very slow voice. But the effect was incredible for Aisakha, she felt proud to have been the only man who could make Nia blush. God created you from my ribs, my dear.

　

"Just handsome?" Aisakha was still caressing Nia's cheeks which were blushing with her thumb.

　

"Honestly, I'm very handsome". Nia said while covering her face.

　

"You are also very beautiful, dear". Aisakha opened the softly Nia's two hands that were used to cover her face. Slowly Aisakha lowered her body and began to peek in Nia's forehead. The guilt-loving kiss of his affection was only to Nia. Aisakha wants Nia to know how she adores her lover.

　

"What do you want to ask?" Aisakha started to sit back like the beginning.

　

"About yourself. Will you tell me yourself?" Nia repeated her request to Aisakha.

　

"Where do you want me to start?" Aisakha looked solemnly responding to Nia's request.

　

"Your childhood was with your parents".

　

　

"I'm an only child, for that part you already know". Aisakha was still staring straight ahead. "Papa and Mama had to wait for two years of marriage until I was present in Mama's womb. Mama said, it was a long time, but Mama really shaved I finally came to perfect the life of Papa and Mama".  Nia began to close her eyes, she wanted to laugh into the world of Aisakha.

　

"Actually, Mama told me. After I was two years old, Mama was pregnant again, but things didn't work out, Mama was bleeding when she was two months pregnant. And.", Aisakha closed her eyes taking a deep breath.

　

His voice sounded quivering, was he very sad to lose his sister-to-be ?

　

"Father and Mama gave me so much love. I never lacked their love. No matter how difficult it is, Mom and Dad are always there". Aisakha continued her story.

　

"I remember Papa was a very busy man. When I started to remember, Papa was the most responsible father. He was hardworking, always trying to give his best for me and Mama. But whatever busy Papa is, he's always there for me". Aisakha smiled at the face of the father.

　

"Was it hard for you when your father left?" It turned out that Nia had opened her eyes, looking at Aisakha who was smiling at the end of the story about the father.

　

Aisakha was silent, her mind glaring into that painful dark time of grief. Losing the figure of the great man who was always there for him, the figure of the great man who taught him how to be a man of dignity and protector of the family, the figure of the great man who taught him decisiveness and humanity, a completely perfect father figure in his eyes. Suddenly the figure of the great man left forever, closed his eyes when young Aisakha still needed it most, still very dependent on the Father, of course it all felt very painful, very heavy. Aisakha was immersed in a deep sense of loss, as if all was meaningless.

　

"Well, I've lost Papa a lot. It was a hard time in my life, so dark". Aisakha was honest with Nia. "I tried to lie to myself, if Papa was still alive, Papa was just late for work. So I waited and waited every night. Until I realize, Papa will never come back".

　

Nia, holding the hand of Aisakha she was wearing to caress Nia's cheek. Nia put her hand to her lips. Nia dipped in the palm of the lover's hand. "I'm sorry". Nia lirih.

　

"No problem, it's all over". Aisakha noticed Nia still maintaining her palm on Nia's thin lips.

　

"How do you accept the fact about Papa?" Nia now tilted her body slightly to the right, turning her back to Aisakha.

　

"One night, while I was still holding on to my hope that Papa would come back. That night I found Mama crying while hugging a picture of Papa. Mama's so helpless, so fragile". Aisakha tidied Nia's hair behind the beautiful woman's back. "Mama looks many times more ruined than me". Aisakha sounded out exhaling his long breath once more. "Looking at Mama's condition, I realized. I've made a big mistake, I should be next to Mama. Encouraging him, helping him through all our suffering. However Mamalah the figure who lost Papa the most, Mamalah figure who has waded through decades of his life with his soul mate. Until Papa finally died, it must have been a great sorrow".

　

"And after that, you got up?"

　

"Yes, it felt like a heavy slap to me. I have to get up, there is still Mama who needs me. You know Nia. I dropped out of formal school and switched to home schooling in order to divide the time between running Papa's company and finishing school".

　

"And you succeeded Mas". Praise Nia sincerely. By this time Nia had turned to her left side, so that she could freely stare at Aisakha.

　

"It was difficult at first, but finally yes, I even had an S2 from a top University in London".

　

"You're lucky. Ever felt life abound of affection and attention from the figure of a father, unlike me". There was a cloud on Nia's face. "I can never imagine Dad's face, what else to remember how he loved me.

　

"And you also made it through that difficult time, you grew up to be a strong teenage girl and everyone loved it. You're smart and always make your mom and grandma proud. I'm sure your father is very proud of you too". Aisakha stared in Nia's brown eyes.

　

"Mas, who was the first woman to fill your heart?" Suddenly, she answered his question. A very personal question from the life of Aisakha. But honestly, Nia wanted to know. He was very curious about the love story of the lovers long before they met. What kind of woman who once owned the heart of her lover, before Nia was present in the life of an Aisakha.