The Lost Half of the Heart

SHYH 2 | Meet With Fisya

As Nuri promised Rayan, today she will take Rayan to Al Jannah's cottage. A boarding school based in collaboration with a modern boarding school. Where students are required to live in the school dormitory.

Rayan's arrival was greeted with joy by the lodge manager. They are very happy to hear the news if Rayan managed to graduate with the best grades. Moreover, Rayan also volunteered to teach at the school. A pride for the manager of the cottage if Rayan is willing to become a lecturer at the cottage.

"We will gladly accept Rayan's son to be a teacher here, but for now there is no dormitory for new teachers. It's okay 'will you go back from house to cottage?" ask Mr. Dzaki as the manager of the cottage.

"Yes no papa sir, the important thing is that I can teach as soon as possible" Rayan replied sweetly

Accompanied by Mr. Dzaki and his mother, Rayan traced the building in the cottage.

Still the same as before, just a little different arrangement. Upon entering the cafeteria, Rayan recalled at a glance, there she had a conversation with Nafisya.

A faint smile was engraved on his lips, memories after memories began to spring up. It felt like just yesterday he left the school and parted ways with his friends. Who would have thought 4 years had passed.

After being satisfied around, Rayan and Mama-punya decided to go home and prepare for Rayan's needs. As a parent, Nuri will always support what will be her child's choice, as long as it is a positive choice.

"Ray, stop by the boutique! Mama wants to take Mama's order," pinta mama Nuri.

"Ready, Ma."

With directions from his mother, now Rayan's car has stopped in one of the buildings with the name Nafisya Fashion.

Rayan brushed off her mind. The name Nafisya in this world is not only Nafisya Haira Ramadhani, a mortal enemy on the bench of the Aliyah Madrasah.

"Ma, why is the boutique named Nafisya Fashion, anyway?" ask Rayan.

"Perhaps because the onwer has the name Nafisya, so it is called Nafisya Fashion. You wanna come in or wait here?" ask Mama.

"Follow Ma," answered Rayan quickly.

Rayan immediately felt curious about the owner of this boutique. I don't know why Rayan really hopes if it is a boutique owned by Fisya.

"Mom tell ya, Ray. In addition to this boutique friendly service, it turns out most of the clothes here are designed directly by the owner you know. Young, beautiful again. Oh, honey, someone has. Get married again. Just try still empty, mama list you as a candidate for her husband."

"What's the matter, Ma? Kayak want to apply for the DPR to use all candidates," protested Rayan.

"So she is beautiful inside out" said her mother.

Rayan only followed her mother when asking for an order from one of the boutique employees.

"Mommy's order is already in Bu Fisya's room."

Nuri nodded slowly and headed to the boutique owner's room.

Gts ... Gts ... Tok

Nuri knocked on the door and soon a voice from inside said to just enter.

When he saw that the one who came turned out to be one of his regular customers, the young woman with the nude hijab immediately greeted Nuri politely.

"Tante ... Why don't you come here and say something?" greet the young lady.

"So happened to pass by here and keep in mind last week's order, so just once," Nuri said.

"Tante here alone or delivered by Om Agung?"

"Same aunt's son Aunt."

"Tumben Riyan would drop off Auntie, usually busy in the studio."

"Not Riyan, but Aunt's son who just came home from Al Azhar. That's you know, the twin of Riyan," explained Nuri.

At that time Fisya's heartbeat seemed to stop here. Obviously Fisya knows who the twin figure of Riyan is. He was Brayan Al Bani Jalaluddin, a mortal enemy for 3 years studying at the Aliyah Madrasah.

"Rayan," murmured Fisya.

"You familiar?" tanya Nuri who heard the name Rayan called by Fisya.

"Know, Tan. We used to have one school" replied Fisya limp.

"Gee ... Aunty just found out, if you pass Al Jannah boarding school alumni," exclaimed Nuri.

After Nuri takes her order, she forces Fisya to meet Rayan who is at the front. Want to introduce Fisya to Rayan, although Nuri knows if Fisya has been proposed by a man, but his intention is only to introduce him, who knows they do know each other.

"But, Tan ... " Fisya resigned when his hand was held out by Nuri.

"Tante just wants to know you as Rayan. Take it easy your Mas Alqan will not be angry," persuaded Nuri.

Arriving on a special sofa waiting, Rayan was reading a magazine about fashion.

"Ray," call his mama.

Rayan. The spot of the heart is almost separated when you see someone who has been next to his mother. Women who are very familiar, can not even be erased from the memory of Rayan for the last 4 years.

"You!" Appoint Rayan to Fisya.

Unlike Rayan who felt very shocked, Fisya's face was flat, as if not shocked at all.

"Do you know each other?"

"Alright, Ma. He was Rayan's friend at the cottage" said Rayan.

"Ocity ... Mama kira doesn't know yet. Yeah, well, not being a aunt." Nuri chuckled lightly while enduring the embarrassment.

All the way home, no word was said from Rayan's lips. His heart suddenly broke when he could see Fisya who transformed into a beautiful and graceful woman, unlike Fisya 4 years ago.

"Ray, you don't want to come down?" Her mother patted Rayan on the shoulder.

"Eh .. yes, Ma," stuttered Rayan.

Rayan immediately released the safety belt and immediately followed her mother into the house.

"It's a pity, Fisya has been proposed by someone else. Just try it if you haven't, mama will disguise her for you, Ray. Moreover, you used to be one cottage," said his mother.

"What the hell is that talking? He's Rayan's nemesis at the lodge. How could Rayan want to make her a wife. The one that Rayan has will always be slammed every day. He's a taekwondo athlete, Ma" Rayan explained.

Not concerned about his son's confession, Nuri instead laughed when he heard Rayan's words.

"Don't hate it too much, Ray! Hate and love are thin differences. It could be that the person you hate right now is your soul mate someday," Nuri laughed as she left Rayan still riveted.

Again Rayan brushed off all her mother's words. There was no way she would fall for Fisya, whereas Fisya alone could never appreciate her, even though she was innocent. Every day just fighting and fighting. What would happen if Rayan paired with Fisya, it could be that both of them every day just eat the debate.

"Why am I even thinking of him!" Rayan rubbed his hair rough.

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