The Love of Habib

Chapters 19.9

"Oh..." His red face immediately became relieved. Fortunately it was not as he thought. But what habib Khalid said is true that a man is not as weak as a woman. Aish doesn't have to worry too much. Because the people in the boarding house are different from the people who live in the city. People who live in boarding schools stay up late healthy, while people who stay up late in the city have an unhealthy lifestyle. Drinking coffee and smoking, staying up late is sometimes spent with these two things. Plus while playing games, then an unhealthy lifestyle like this is what should be worried.

"I heard from someone you got in trouble again." Habib Khalid changed the subject. But his hand was not pulled. He still holds Aish's face. His long fingers moved lightly touching the soft skin surface of Aish's face. Recalling Aish's hilarious hiss earlier, habib Khalif itchyly wanted to squeeze it again. But not now, there are still many opportunities.

"Problems.... I don't have a problem, brother. Who was the brother told?" Aish was confused and thought hard, what problem was meant by the habib. Until he finally remembered his talk last night.

Aira came crying in front of him. Might want to frame him, so that people have a bad impression of him.

"Consecret. I have to protect the source." Habib Khalid refused to say it.

Again playing secrets, his heart adore playing secrets. This made Aish even more curious. It takes a lot of time to melt the heart of the habib to want to believe it and share secrets. It's okay, Aish is willing to wait. After all, this is also a challenge from his teaching to the habib.

"Sister Khalid was very fond of playing secrets." Gerutu Aish pretended to sulk.

But when his eyes caught the gentle smile on that handsome face, he could not maintain his pretence anymore. Under the watchful eye of the dark, Aish's red face melted shyly tempted to hide it from the habib's eyes. And he blames the moon tonight. Why does the moon tonight shine so brightly that the habib can see its shameful red face. I don't know what her face looks like now, but she's sure it's not pretty. He just woke up!

"I don't like playing secrets, it's just that you're not old enough to know."

Aish spontaneously rolled his eyes in disbelief, "Not old enough, sis, I'm 18 years old now. Is this old time not enough?"

Aish tried to bargain.

The habib's expression suddenly changed, his eyes shining strangely, giving the illusion that Aish was like a prey in front of him. Aish shrunk her neck in fear, her apricot eyelids shaking lightly from nervousness. He had already felt this feeling twice when he was with the Habib. And every time this alarm goes off in his head it goes off, warning him to run around weird, run from what?

"18 Years old now?" The voice of the habib sounded hoarse.

The hand that was now touching her cheek no longer had a delicate touch. The finger changed direction, squeezing his right cheek and leaving pain.

"Yes-yes, brother. Next year I'm 19." Answer stammering.

He did not know why the habib was suddenly like this. Honestly, Aish is scared.

Hearing Aish's reply, habib Khalid suddenly made no sound. His eyes were only on Aish, silent but his hands never stopped squeezing his cheeks. This silence made the atmosphere ambiguous. Sweet, soft and gripping. This feeling was mixed in Aish's heart. He was afraid and wondered, what was he thinking right now?

Why didn't he say anything more?

Is there something wrong with the answer? Or is he too old for the habib?

"It was very close. It should be okay. But it's still a few months away." Habib Khalid said something Aish did not understand.

Again what habib Khalid confused him. What does Habib Khalid mean?

"Kak Khalid said what?" Tanya Aish hesitated.

Habib Khalid tilted his head at Aish, "You." Short and not clear at all.

Why does what Habib Khalid is talking about not connect with him?

"What's the same with me, brother?" Duh, Brother Khalid is more handsome if you have used this flat expression. Especially if you have a slanted smile, the handsome is multiplied. Inner Aish terlena.

"You haven't answered my question. I heard you had a problem last night at the dorm. This matter, don't you want to tell me? Or do I have to find out from someone else just to find out rather than hear it directly from you?" Closing her eyes and sighing deeply, a second later she opened her eyelids and looked at Aish inside with her dark eyes while speaking, "Wahai Aisha Rumaisha, do you really want to chase after me?"

Buccancy

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Buccancy

Aish's heartbeats inside the chest. Aish originally intended to cover up the matter, but seeing the habib's violent reaction, he immediately threw away the thought.

For him habib Khalid is more important than anything.

"No, brother, don't misunderstand me. I didn't mean to take this matter off of Khalid's brother. But I think this matter is so trivial that I don't want to tell it to Brother Khalid." Aish hurriedly spoke, dismissing the prejudice of the habib to him.

But habib Khalid did not react. He looked at Aish without a smile. Perhaps angry, the hand that squeezed Aish's cheek was slowly pulled away. Aish does not allow him to leave, in a panic he immediately grabs the habib's hand preventing him from leaving.

"This issue.... It's embarrassing, brother. As brother Khalid knew my brother had now moved to the boarding house. She was born to my stepmother, the woman who had made my mother fall depressed. And because of her birth in this world, my mother was in shock and getting down. He died shortly afterwards. Because of this I always feel complicated with my sister. My heart is very disappointed to be honest. Ever since I knew my sister was the source of my Mama's pain, I've been trying to protect myself from her ever since. We don't get along well. Because he's a bitch. Because Khalid's brother who asked me to tell me the truth that I hurt him and he hurt me, because of this parasitism we never really got along. But I was always honest with my own actions that I didn't like. While he always acted fake as if he loved me very much but in fact he secretly hurt me. Like last night, I suddenly came to my room crying and asked if I hated it in front of so many people, how could I let that happen. So i'm.... I embarrassed him in front of a lot of people and I thought this matter would be discussed by a lot of people tomorrow. Brother Khalid, for your sake, I strive to be a girl of plenty. Girls who are not irritable, forgiving, brave defend the truth, and love to share. I try to keep doing it, but in the presence of the person who has been the source of my life's pain for many years, it's okay that my heart's wounds seem to be revived. I don't hate her, no, she's my sister anyway. We are from the same father. It's just that I'm disappointed, yeah, I'm very disappointed. That's why I can't hold back my anger. What I did last night was wrong.so.me..." Aish lowered his head not daring to look at the habib.

What was done was wrong regardless of how bad Aira's evil intentions were to him. Aish knew it well that was why he did not dare to look directly at the habib. He was afraid to see the habib's angry reaction.

"Aisha Rumaisha, you are wrong. But I'm not asking you to be quiet if you're being wronged by someone else. You can fight him without having to drop his dignity if you are the right person. Just like last night's problem, yes, you're angry, but there's no need to bring up your sister's identity. Bringing up your sister's identity means you've dropped your sister's dignity in public. Remember, you're not him. And if you're angry, you don't have to be him. Just be yourself. Fight with honor so that your sister also feels embarrassed and does not bother you anymore. If you are reluctant to take care of it, then I recommend that silence, silence is much better than talking a lot but not useful. It hurts, but there is no harm in being patient. Those who are patient are always in the protection of Allah, subhanahu wa ta'ala, do you doubt the promise of Allah? If not, then be patient. Let the rest of God manage it. He could not have been silent to see his servant hurt. Allah subhanahu wa ta'ala could not disappoint his beloved servant. Remember Aish, there will be a day when they all regret what they have done to you. And as the day goes on, you finally realize a lot of time is wasted just to scold them. God has determined the end result, you see. So starting with today I hope you have to calm your heart. If your sister makes trouble again then just go and ignore her. Remember, being angry with him is a waste of time. Understood?" Different from what Aish was afraid of, the habib was not angry at him at all. Not feeling angry, even the habib gave him soft advice. With this gentleness Aish did not feel offended or annoyed at being blamed, but she actually felt very embarrassed.