The Woman of Heaven the Angel of the World

The Woman of Heaven the Angel of the World
Chapters 3.2



After that he went out the door and walked past Mother outside. He acted as if there was no one there.


"Today Mother masakin you fried chicken and sambal your favorite green bull-"


"Heavy food is not suitable for breakfast." Cut Aish sultry.


Mother is not desperate. He's still trying to get Aish's attention.


"The food can be taken to school for lunch. It still tastes good"


"Aish again fasting." His lie.


"Eh," Mother was stunned, she looked at Aish's back which was getting further away from her sight.


"Can't Friday be fasting, huh?"


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He didn't talk to Dad but kissed his hand while he was leaving school. Although angry Dad also still gave pocket money to Aish but was rejected because he still had savings, the result of his work so far.


Father was not angry and instead sent her to Aish's account secretly without telling anyone.


Mumpung is still early morning Aish takes his footsteps walking past his residential complex to buy marrow porridge and delicious morning snacks to serve as breakfast.


While walking through a block of houses he accidentally met a crowd of mothers and Fathers who were busy surrounding someone.


"Habib why didn't you tell me you came back here yesterday?" The voice of one of the Mothers was not loud but could still be heard by Aish.


Aish turned his head, looking towards their center of attention. There stood a tall handsome man with a friendly smile on his lips. Both eyes have sharp angles like almonds and a touch of black ink on the eyeball.


For a moment Aish was surprised to see him because this man was the one who had stolen his attention yesterday.


In his surprise Aish was again made dumbfounded because the handsome male figure had a polite and friendly attitude, was very approachable by people and easily smiled.


Looks very warm.


Could it be that last night's man was her? Inner Aish hesitated.


"Habb? Name's habib?" Murmured Aish stood by the side of the road.


"Will habib stay here long? I can cook every day for habib. It just so happened that Mom's daughter was on college break so she could spend her time accompanying Mom in the kitchen."


Not finished the question one, the other mothers immediately attacked sending a question.


"Eh, Mom's daughter also has plenty of time at home. It just so happens that Mother's daughter went to cooking school in the Capital so the cuisine is not canned and guaranteed to be delicious, right, sir?"


These people obviously have a certain meaning to approach habib.


"Gosh, don't they know if Habib has a girlfriend? Cheques... These mothers, like no other man in the world."


"Lho Aish hasn't left for school yet?" A light pat on his shoulder shifted Aish's focus.


Aish saw a young aunt saying hello. The person was very friendly so Aish was not too awkward when exchanging words with him.


But strangely, why would he feel if someone was watching him?


Confused, Ai then looked back and met the gaze of Habib's eyes. Their eyes met in midair, a few seconds later a gentle smile formed on Habib's face. Habib nodded to Aish as a polite greeting before withdrawing his gaze to speak to the crowd again.


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Aish's ears buzzed loudly listening to the sound of his heart beating fast. This feeling comes again...


A sweet feeling full of hope. Wh why?


Though habib only smiled briefly at him but the impact was already this big.


"God willing, Thalib is polite and friendly, he also has a handsome face so it is natural to see mothers competing to betroth their daughters." Said the Aunt.


"Habib Talib?" Aish muttered which the Aunt could still hear.


"Yes, Son. Habib Thalib was a Sayyid, a descendant of the Prophet Shalallahu alaihi wasallam who was well guarded with knowledge. Because it has a high and broad science, everyone now likes to call it habib. Though habib Thalib himself did not want to receive this title because it was too heavy for him. God, he is not only polite and knowledgeable but also has a low heart." Obviously the Aunt could not hide the tone of admiration on her face.


Unfortunately he had a son in his household, otherwise he might as well be like the Mothers. Race to nominate their respective daughters to habib Thalib.


"Habib Talib..."


While the Aunt was busy with her thoughts, Aish simply did not understand the explanation that Aunty had said earlier. Noble title or lineage, Aish didn't think much of it.


"Eh, son Aish didn't go to school?" Remember that Aunt made Aish aware.


"Oh yeah, here I go. Then Aish go first huh, Auntie. Bye!"


Aish glanced at the short habib Thalib before bringing his steps away from the compound. Intentions to buy porridge he had to undo because he had to leave for school immediately.