
*Afwan, Author yesterday was deliberately not up. See the level of nyesek pemirsah, so no chemungudz make scribbles script. But the author remains patient, wait until 1 week ahead. Hopefully the level rises yes, help do'a hopefully Ntuun good again ma Rasya, cake with his ancestors first.
The author is a hobby, but if on the side of the hobby can find out why not pursue it ?
Kouta needs to be bought by gangs, or anyone wants to donate kouta to Author ?
Ah, Author would be very grateful if there is 😂😂*.
Happy Reading at home and wherever you are. May the world wal'afiat healthy wal'aqhirah. If you say brother New member, Al gorgeousi, wal ngangeni. Aaaaaa love u gangs & sips
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...Today Kia and Rasya will do what they talked about yesterday. After driving the children to school, Kia again invited Aisya to talk for a while. But this time Kia had prepared a special place for Aisya. Everything is not without reason Kia does this, in addition to Rasya this is also very meaningful for their friendship....
"But where are we going ?" Aisya asked who was surprised to see Kia so enthusiastically invite him to a place that he did not know of course.
"The place of memories where love and friendship converge there," replied Kia smiling behind her niqab.
Aisya scrunched her forehead. Love and friendship, who ? Does Kia want to confide in something ? Aisya muttered in heart.
They continued to step into the first place that would be made as Aisya memory therapy.
Aisya's eyes were so astonished at the sight before her clear, real eyes.
How not ? Rasya prepared everything special for his beloved wife. With the hope that Aisya would slowly remember the past they had passed through. Love and friendship.
"MasyaAllah, this is beautiful," praised Aisya after looking around.
"The real one is just an ordinary garden, but this is already in magic so special," replied Kia and asked Aisya to immediately sit on the long chair.
"Sorry Kia, what event is there until you juggle this place so like this ?"
Kia smiled in response to Aisya's question, now Kia's gaze turned forward recalling the shadow of their friendship's past before it all shattered.
"Don't you remember one thing Isha ? If it is not about love, then remember about friendship. I'm sure that you're not Isha, but Aisya. My sister-in-law and my best friend !" Said Kia with a teary look looking at Aisya.
"How many times do I have to say, I'm not Aisha as you think, Kia. I'm Isya, Aishi's nanny and Evan's doctor's future wife" Aisya replied.
Kia smiled wryly, so do you not remember about the friendship that we have long established Aisya ?
"Tell me ! What did Doctor Evan tell you ? I just want to hear it Isya."
"Well, if you're curious about what Evan's sister said I'll say ! 6 Years ago, I had a terrible accident, Evan helped me and took me to Germany to treat me. My face was badly crushed, until Evan finally asked the doctor to plasticize my face. As my condition slowly began to improve, we returned to Indonesia. I went home with him, because there was no family I knew other than Evan's brother. Even my parents, I don't know where they are" explained Aisya.
"Did you know your real face before ?"
"Did the doctor say what you were going through after coming to your senses ? Like amnesia ?"
"No ! Evan didn't say anything after I realized. But I remember, Evan said my name and his name after I managed to come out of the coma" Aisya replied.
"Name ? What's the name the doctor said ?"
"Isya princess, and she's Evan my childhood friend," Aisya replied again.
Kia nodded, she was more and more convinced that the woman sitting next to her was Aisya.
But what he did not understand, why did Evan's doctor take Aisya to Germany without telling Aisya's family ? Including Rasya, her husband. And whose body was buried at that time ?
A series of questions still churned in his mind. This answer is only Evan knows, but to know from Evan it won't be that easy before all this drama ends.
"Listen to me carefully, Isha ! Your name is Aisya princess, you are the wife of Rasya shafaraz and the mother of Aishi. Both of your parents are still alive, and if yesterday while in Jakarta Rasya brought you home, then they are your parents !"
Degs..
Kia's words suddenly made several shadows cross her head. His hands began to hold onto his head which was hurting.
"Effort to remember, Aisha. They're all your family. Whatever the doctor said wasn't all true" Kia said. He did not care about Aisya who was in pain. This way Aisya would force herself to remember something.
When everything was getting dark, Aisya suddenly heard the voice of someone who was making a kabul ijab.
" قبلت نكاحها وتزويجها على المهر المذكور ورضيت بهى" والله ولي التوفيق
"Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkur wa radhiitu bihi, wallahu waliyu taufiq."
It means: ( "I received his marriage and married him with the dowry mentioned, and I am willing to do so. May God always give you grace".)
Someone peeked at his forehead while chanting some prayers at the top of his head.
"Pa-pak Rasya's.."
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