The Angel of Gus

Season 3

The clear liquid flushed with a rush to make the niqab he was wearing also look wet.

Those who at a glance saw Aisya shed tears feel confused themselves, because Aisya has not answered the question of one of them.

"Afwan Ukhty, ukhty why ?"Connect the others.

A person who had lowered his head immediately raised his head to be able to see the person his friend meant.

Deg......

Their views meet each other, strange events suddenly occur in the bodies of both, including Aisya himself who turns out his guess is true.

Without turning Aisya's gaze at that person, he tried to get a little closer towards her which made some people retreat a little away.

"Didn't you remember me ?" Aisya asked as she stood right in front of him.

The person he was talking to was still silent, somehow he had to answer the question of the woman in front of him at this moment. Wanting to say according to his heart but he did not have the courage to do so, the fear of being too longed for someone made him undo his intention to ask.

"Am I expecting too much from you ? There's no way you can remember me while I'm nobody to you" continued Aisya again after waiting for an answer but she never got from him.

No longer strong enough to hold his chest tight, Aisya rubbed rough the remaining tears that still pooled in his eyes.

Someone who he had been waiting for even he missed his presence, at this moment completely forgot about him.

O Allah how else shall I pursue your love, brother Rasya ? Mumbled Aisya while patting his chest softly which was very tight and sick so ignored someone he missed, he was Rasya Syafaraz who for 3 months he never knew of his existence. But when someone was right in front of him, Rasya could not recognize him well who he was at the moment. Could it be because of my change in appearance ?

"Afwan Ukhty, I don't know who Ukhty is. It's possible that the person Ukhty was referring to was similar to me, "His instantaneous speech that could not bear the woman was getting sobbing.

"Remember my voice ! Don't you remember it at all ? Because I'm very sure, there will be no wrong people, "Jawab Aisya with a little yelling.

Your voice is so similar to someone I miss..

But I can't possibly think of you as him, while you yourself aren't Aisya..

"Ukhty must be the wrong guy. Afwan I prefix Ukhty, pesantren still many activities. Asalammualaikum..."

"Let's Ukhty, asalammualaikum...."Connect the others also follow away leaving Aisya who is still standing there.

I can't be wrong, brother, I'm sure it's you.Why don't you recognize me at least my voice

Aisya left the place with a feeling of disappointment. His steps retraced the road to his grandmother's house. After thinking about a few things, Aisya was confident in her decision this time around.

The unanimous determination that he has prepared at this time however it must be done.

I don't want to give up so easily, before you turn me down and choose another woman, I won't back down in love for you Rasya..

Wait for me, I will make you forget the Aisya Princess that used to be and only remember the Aisya Princess now !

"Asalammualaikum's chat.."

"Waalaikumsalam, honey have you come home ?"Mother approached Aisya and Aisya nodded and regretted it.

"Bund, Aisya wants to say something to Daddy and Mommy, too" Aisya said confidently with her determination.

"Dear on, come on in !"

"Why son, does it seem so serious ?"Ask Dad who sat down and sipped his coffee.

"Emm, can Aisya enter the pesantren ?"

Uhuk..

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