
"Habib Thalib, your name is habib Thalib, right?" Ask Aish directly.
With his head humbled habib Thalib smiled gently in front of him. Her smile was very light but Aish felt comfortable when she saw it.
"True, my name is Muhammad Thalib Al Khalid, you can call me Talib or Khalid." Habib Thalib introduced himself.
"Hem...good name, can I call you Khalid?" Tawar Aish is more comfortable with this name.
Habib Khalid looked at the beautiful face of Aish who was now looking at him with a look of hope, smiling, he turned his face looking forward while nodding his head.
"Call me Khalid." Said samar.
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Aish's blood instantly rippled in panic and his heart suddenly thumped even faster without any warning. It feels very strange, but strangely this is fun.
"Then I will call you Brother Khalid from now on when we meet again. It's okay I didn't call you with habib?" Again Aish offered.
He secretly noticed the handsome face of Habib Khalid. He wanted to know whether habib Khalid objected to his request or not. But his guess turned out to be wrong. Habib Khalid smiled instead, and looked very light. He is a warm and smiling man.
"Of course, I don't mind."
Aish satisfied. He also did not want to miss out so he took this opportunity to introduce himself to habib Khalid.
"We are now a complex and will probably meet often. So if you meet again you can call me A-"
"Assalamu'alaikum, habib Thalib?" The soft voice of a girl interrupted Aish's speech.
"Basic pengga-"
Aish is distracted, she initially wants to throw a protest at the girl but all her words are immediately swallowed up as she sees who the girl is.
The beautiful girl looked embarrassed, "Sorry?"
Aish remembered who this girl was. She is the pretty girl that Aish saw on the side of the road a while ago. This girl was the girlfriend of habib Khalid and this was undoubtedly concluded upon seeing their two shy interactions.
"It's nothing." Aish said as she turned her gaze away from the two of them.
Aish is not a hypocrite. She may be attracted to habib Khalid but that doesn't mean she's as shameless as her stepmother. He hates every person who ruins another person's relationship so how could he plunge himself into the position he hates the most?
No, Aish didn't want to do it so he immediately threw away his thoughts regarding Habib Khalid.
"I must go Brother Khalid, assalamualaikum." Said Aish running away from the two of them.
He did not know that the girl's expression was a little strange when he heard her call to Habib Khalid.
"Sister Khalid?" His murmur was uncomfortable.
For this is the first time he has heard someone call habib Khalid 'Sister Khalid'. Usually people will call habib Khalid as habib Thalib or habib, as a form of politeness.
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Aish planned to go straight home and would not stop by anywhere because her mood today was a little untrue. However, his intention was suddenly delayed when he saw someone he knew was now chatting in the cafe.
"Eh, Iyon is the same Gisel who came out not to say? They usually call me when I'm traveling." Murmured Aish wonder.
He planned to call the two of them and join in. However, his footsteps were suddenly restrained when he remembered Dira's warning last afternoon at school.
He had been confused by Dira's warning but now in retrospect, there was something wrong with all of this. To confirm his suspicions, Aish tried to contact Iyon first.
"Ho, you're making me suspicious." Aish said grimly.
Across there Iyon clearly saw the incoming call on his phone but he did not want to pick it up because Gisel's hand was blocking him. They were seen talking about something, either on what topic but looked very cool because after that Iyon completely ignored his call.
From here all of Aish's suspicions should have been proven if there was anything between Iyon and Gisel. In other words the two of them had secretly stabbed him in the back. Two people, one is a friend and one is her boyfriend, secretly and compactly betraying her.
"Oh, ****!" He was angry with stifled emotions.
How disgusting are the two of them. Aish suddenly felt nauseous but could not spill anything from inside her stomach. His heart was broken, he could not dodge. There was anger and also sadness because he was a confidant who had stabbed him in the back.
It hurts.