The True Love of Isha
#CTI Part 2
After noon Isyah came home from school on foot, because her parents could not afford a motorcycle for her.
As he was walking he replaced his steps as the luxury car stopped in front of him.
"Hay, come on in!"aril and Isha shouted straight inside and sat down beside Aril.
"Sir, I can go home by myself." said Isyah very gently just make Aril directly look at his face.
"Sir! I'm still easy even when I'm only twenty-five years old" explained Aril as he drove his car.
"I'm sorry, so what do I call you?"isha asked very confused because she saw Aril's face looked old.
"Call Brother." replied Aril.
"Good, Bang."
"Tell me where your house is, and I'll wait for you to see your father later." said Aril, focusing on driving his car.
Isha explained where the house was after they reached Aril rounded his eyes because he saw Isha's simple house.
Turns out he's just a simple kid, I think he's a rich kid because he looks so clean, Aril's inner self.
"Hurry, say good-bye to your father and then we'll leave before it gets any night" Aril said coldly.
Isha only smiled and rushed inside.
"Assalamualaikum." said Isyah who had just entered the house and he was immediately greeted by his brother.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, it's been home a long time anyway." said Fia with great enthusiasm.
"Mr, where?"ask Isha to her brother.
"Fetch the Nyia." replied Fia while peeking at the window of the house and she was immediately shocked.
"Sa, who is that?"asked Fia while approaching Isyah who was changing clothes.
"Oh, gini story ..." Isyah recounted the incident to her brother and Fia immediately smiled happily.
"I think you want to be betrothed to her child,"tabak Fia while holding her long chin.
Isha did not answer his brother's words because he did not want to expect too much all this time, he was always insulted because his skin was a little dark so he did not want to be close to any man.
Isha was the second son of Mr. Salam who only came out modestly and he had three daughters, two daughters had white skin while Isha was only alone had dark skin.
After finishing changing clothes Finally Mr. Isyah came home with his sister Nyia who was still sitting on the bench of Junior High School.
"Assalamualaikum." said Mr. Salam and Niya together.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, "answered Fia and Isha together.
"Eh, my daughter, where are you going to be tidy like this?"ask Mr. Salam who saw his daughter was neat and fragrant.
Isyah told the incident to his father so that Mr. Salam smiled happily.
"Yes, I'll leave later and I'll tell your mother that she's gone home to wash her clothes." explained Mr. Salam.
"Well go first, sir. "Wash kissed his father's hand and he rushed outside.
Isha got into Aril's car and sat down next to Aril.
"Have you?"asked Aril very coldly.
"Here you go, Bang." replied Isha quietly.
Aril immediately drove his car to his home after fifteen minutes then finally they arrived, at the luxurious house owned by the Atmajaya Family in City A.
Aril walked towards his house and was followed by Isha from behind, arriving inside Aril and Isyah sitting on the sofa while waiting for the arrival of Papa and his brother.
Mr. Ben came along with Amit they sat on the sofa opposite Isyah and Aril.
Isyah immediately shook Mr. Ben's hand very gently.
This woman is very beautiful, but her dark skin makes me unwilling to accept this match, Amit's inner self.
"Pa, I don't want to be paired with him." whispered Amit in Mr. Ben's ear.
"Jalani first, huh?"pinta Pak Ben on his eldest son.
" All right." said Amit resignedly.
"Aril do you know where Isha'ah lives?"asked Mr. Ben while looking at Isyah.
"Here, he's just the son of a simple man, Pa." said Aril very coldly and passed away to his room.
"True, sir, I'm just the son of a fisherman, sir." said Isyah very shyly.
Just the contact made Isha very surprised.
"But, sir." said Isha quietly.
"We just go first, don't be in a hurry," added Amit and Isyah could only smile.
"You guys just chat first, I want to go inside ya." said Mr. Ben who passed away.
Isha and Amit were both silent so Amit started to talk.
"Follow me, let's talk in the garden." said Amit who passed away and was followed by Isha from behind.
When they arrived in the garden, they sat facing each other.
"Sa, I'm asking that we pretend that we're going through our relationship but, basically, we don't have any relationship, do you understand?"amit explained.
"Well, sir." said Isyah slowly.
"good. Save my phone number." said Amit who gave his phone to Isyah.
Isyah gave her phone number after she finished she immediately returned Amit's phone.
"How old are you, and what class are you?"amit asked very coldly as a refrigerator.
"My age is 16, and I am second grade High School" replied Isyah very gently.
"Geez, papa is really outrageous can-can I match up with a bauk kencur child like this," said Amit who rubbed rough face.
Isha was silent when she heard Amit's words.
After they chatted they went into the house and had dinner together after that, Amit will take Isyah home with his sports bike.
During the journey they were just silent, no one met in the least.
I didn't think it would be like this. Batin Ishah's.
After arriving at Isha's house and Amit immediately rushed away without saying anything.
"Basic, brother and sister are both not polite." said Isyah who went inside.
After he entered he immediately rushed to his room which was joined by his two brothers, when he went inside he saw his nephew was in his bed.
"Mom, Isa ... Just came home, huh?"said Erla who smiled sweetly to Isyah.
Isha immediately put her body on her bed together with Erla.
"Udah, La. Don't ask again, he must have run out in the pond" said Nyia who covered her chest.
"Sa, tell me everything this curious." said Fia Brother Isyah.
"Please, I want to sleep you should also sleep." said Isyah very upset while removing her hijab.
"Well, ma'am, ma'am, you know us sometime" Erla laughed with Nyia and Fia.
Oh Allah, why do they all make me dizzy, Isha.
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Amit took off his bike at high speed so that he could get to his house soon, after he came in and saw his Papa on the couch waiting for him.
Amit went straight to his Papa and sat down next to his Papa.
"Papa, will raise Isyah as a child if you can't guarantee that she will be a son-in-law here, " explained Mr. Ben very firmly.
"Everything is in Papa's hands, please just stay here and Papa sent him Amit did not mind at all, most importantly Papa is responsible for all the needs of Isyah while here. Keep that guy's girl heavy, Pa." said Amit very casually.
Mr. Ben fell silent and thought about how he could raise Isyah to be his son.
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