
Prologues
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Aisakha the British Eagle, in everyday life I am more familiar with the call Sakha, well.more like a small name that feels familiar in my ears. That name is a given name from my Papa and Mama. The name that my beloved parents thought had the best meaning, is contained in it. Not that the name is a prayer, so Papa and Mama send a beautiful prayer in each part of my name. My mom and dad are the best parents in the world that God has given me. Although Papa had to leave forever when I was very young, but Papa has raised me to be a tough guy. Papa made me a real man who in the future was in charge of looking after Mama, Mama who made me rise from the grief of losing Papa. My mother has always given me precious love.
Now I'm happy, very happy. Even according to anyone who came across me, they could feel that aura of happiness radiating from the tip of the foot to the head, looking very clear he said. Ah, so predictable ? But that's okay, because I'm really happy. I'm not going to cover it all from anyone, instead I want to share it with anyone.
A trip I took 3 years ago, on a flight in economy class. Really for people who know my background will ask, how can I ride a regular flight, where is the number one facility I have ? Well, that's life. All has been arranged by the Almighty, so easy for Him to make the impossible possible, even reasonable for us mortal men.
An incident caused by the Deputy Head of the Promotion Division made me have to leave as fast as I could to Bengkulu City, my company branch there is having problems because of the actions of a man named Bagas who believes or not in a matter of years, this man is also a problem in my love story, the cause of suffering in my household. I shouldn't have been kind to her just yet, because I know regret always comes later, and now, I swear to make sure Bagas will never show up in my life and my beloved wife again. There will be no more regrets because of that damned man.
The airport authorities did not give my private plane permission to depart, probably due to the airport traffic that was quite busy that morning, so I was asked to wait almost 2 hours to be able to fly with my personal facilities. Unfortunately I can't wait, I have to get to the Bengkulu branch as fast as I can. Fortunately there is Kristo, a private secretary who is a few years under me is really dexterous, he has a solution for me. Kristo has been working with me for a number of years, his son is smart and always knows the best solution for every situation I face. Well, even after my flight from Jakarta to Bengkulu, it finally pissed me off. Kristo became a figure of emotional outlet because 3 years of time passed and he could not find a beautiful girl with eyes that made my life upside down expecting to see him again. It may sound konyo, but I have fallen in love with the puffy-eyed girl sitting next to me on the plane. I don't know since when, but I really love her.
Finally Kristo found an airline that was leaving soon, I was lucky. A flight to Bengkulu will depart in 30 minutes. God sided with me, and I finally sat in the seat of the economy that I had never tried for a lifetime. Kristo looks very guilty, for letting all this happen. But for me it is not a problem, when else I try to feel flying as an ordinary person, anyway I will not be okay with sitting in economy class. Even if I'm honest, I'm very grateful. Because flying by sitting on this ordinary bench, made me meet him. A beautiful girl with puffy eyes who looks very grieving. His face was very tired, as if there was a heavy burden on his shoulder. She was beautiful, very beautiful even in my eyes. But why is he so sad ? Until the plane took off, he was seen shedding tears. I held her hand, so cold. Ah, he's so hurt. That's how I felt, until during the Jakarta-Bengkulu flight I spent it calming down, promising to make everything okay and take care of it. I kept clutching his fingers until he fell asleep.
Nia, that's the only name I know of the beauty who makes my heart beat so strong. Just a bad piece of the name I don't know myself, it's a nickname or a fragment of the name. I'm looking for Nia, I keep going around like a crazy person who misses some of her lost soul somewhere. Honey, years change, time passes, 3 years are missed and I still haven't found it.
And during that time, Mama kept forcing me to get acquainted with the children of her friends. I've forgotten, I don't know how many women Mama has prepared for me. Until a beautiful woman with strange behavior was included in the list of candidates that Mama prepared for me. Julia, the woman who is said to be highly educated and comes from this family, is very obsessed with me. I really feel very strange with his behavior, I do not think, how could there be such a woman in this world. Able to change his appearance in such a way as to achieve a goal, which is to conquer me. A strange woman, right ?
My search got to the point of overwhelming pardon, I couldn't help but yearn for the beautiful, puffy-eyed girl, I really missed Nia. And again, my trip to the company branch in Bengkulu City made me meet him. The way of God cannot be in the past, complicated even though it is easy. Nia turned out to be my own employee. He is a researcher at my Research and Holtikulturan Institute in the company Branch of Bengkulu City. For three years I searched, I don't know how many oaths I took to Kristo as a form of my frustration at the failure of his search for Nia. And it turns out, look. Nia was standing in front of me, beautiful in her lab coat and amazingly, Nia didn't know me anymore if she knew how much my longing was for her. I almost lost my mind, I almost pulled her and hugged her tightly. I wanted to let go of this missed burden, and I was amazed. Nia doesn't remember who I am in the least. Hahaha, how much love I have for someone who does not remember me.
Now I have tied Nia up in the white-eyed ring that I pinned on her ring finger. This ring that is my family legacy I gave her when I proposed to her in front of her family and my mother. At first I wanted to make that historic day our first date, but I guess our date could wait any time. The most important thing now is to make Nia bond with me first. Until Aunt Ros gets well again, I'll marry her soon.
I look forward to the happy day coming, the day I will grant Nia to be my wife. I really hope that time passes quickly and that Shania Fira Sujoko will soon be my editor. May all go well, I can only pray to Him, do not separate me from the lover of my heart.
Shania, I love you.
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Greetings, see the author again in season 2 of the story of Syria and Aisakha. The author deliberately opens season 2 with the viewpoint of Aisakha, the goal is to help remind all of you on the stories in season 1 that have been past.
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