AISHA
(43) AISHA
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After getting off the pelaminan the girl was staring around, “mana mother and father kok say so aja.” Dumbling. Then he stepped towards the spaghetti booth just as he took the plate it turned out that there was a big hand that also wanted to take. Accidentally their hands were touched, and both of them immediately pulled and said Istighfar.
“Astaghfirullah, sorry, please come first.” Said the man. Aisyah nodded. “Ah yes thank you.”
“Sama-sama.” Said the man. Finished taking the food Aisyah immediately went and ate it in the corner so that no one was excited to see her coming. He removed the mask and then put the spaghetti in his mouth.
It turned out that the man he had met was standing next to him and smiling sweetly, “turned out to be my girl. I haven't heard from him in a long time.” His mind and occasionally he glanced at the girl until the food ran out and immediately drank the glass water.
Aisyah put on her mask back and stepped towards the other food booth, and now her goal is to zuppa soup, her favorite food after pasta. “I can ask for a new one out of the oven?” ask politely to the waiter on guard, “can wait a minute ya ka.”
Aisyah had imagined how good it would be to eat her favorite during the day. It should be a wedding at night to eat warm soup on a cold night. Too bad his shadow was destroyed instantly.
“This ka zuppa soup, heart heart hot.” The waiter's sweat that Aisyah immediately subscribed to, “thank you for reminding me.” He said after that he stepped towards his corner table earlier.
Then he opened his mask again after feeling the bread from his soup he mixed. He did not realize that there was a pair of eyes that had been staring at him with anxiety. Finished eating the aisyah circulated her gaze and speechlessly looked at the man who was staring at her as well. “Who are you?”
“I'm your admirer, but you take it easy I'll shut up.”
“Sure, you man will definitely not be aslebay woman.” His words relaxed then put on his mask and stood beside the man to facilitate his conversation. “You, ah not the brother who asked for photos with my friend not in the mall?” asked Aisyah while looking at the unfamiliar eyes in her eyes.
The man smiled sweetly behind the mask, then nodded, “you still remember it turned out.”
“Surely because I was young, my memory power is still strong.” Evidently. Then take out his phone and thrust it into the man, “for what?”
“Can't I ask for brother's number then send me that photo at that time.” Said in a spoiled tone, unconscious Aisyah issued her potent nature to other men besides her two brothers and her father.
The man nodded then grabbed the girl's phone, “are you not afraid if I'm a bad guy?”
“What brother is a bad guy? Wait for the voice of my brother as I know him but where is it?” said Aisyah while thinking where did she hear this man's voice?
While the man slightly lowered his face and whispered, “Excuse me sir, would you ask the security guard right? That's you, right?” said the man made Aisyah shocked and immediately turned her head almost touched with the lips of the man even though both of them were wearing masks but the same.
“So?”
“Yes, I am the person you consider security guard.” Ayesha's eyes rounded and she opened her eyes in disbelief. “And remember my name is Genta, Gentala Pratama Alexander.”
Aisyah nodded later, “salam knows bang Gen, I am Aisyah Putri Nada.” His word.
“Why not Isyah? Or Ica?” The man shook his head, “I just want a different call from the others and you just call me Tala without brother frills, can you?”
“What's okay?”
“Sure, it was I who asked.” Aisyah nodded, “ alright. Greetings to know Tala.”
“Greetings also know Ais.”
The two continued to chat until they did not realize that the two were close to each other, Genta, the man was quite happy to finally get close to his girl with little by little. He really wants to make this girl as his life friend and his dream is just one to have a small family with this girl of his.
Their conversation continued until Aisyah's phone rang and showed her on screen. “Halo assalamualaikum, bun?”
“Where are you nak?”
“I'm still inside, near the ice cream booth, where's mom?”
“Mother is already outside, we go home now because your brother has gone home kasian waiting outside.”
“Oh yaudah isah there now.” After that he closed the connection and stared at the clapper with unpleasant, “aku go home first yes, it has been awaited mother.”
Genta nodded, “ya, be careful, may we meet again. If we meet for the third time maybe we are already destined to be together.” His words make Aisyah's face reddened fortunately just cover with her mask. “do it. Then I say goodbye, assalamualaikum, Tala.”
“Waalaikumsalam Ais, candidate humairahku.” The word at the end of the heart.
The little girl's back had already disappeared behind the crowd, making her walk away from where she was standing and approach her friends who were already looking at her with seductive and stigmatized looks.
While Aisyah had held the arms of her mother and father who stepped into her car. Aisyah immediately broke down her body because she was sleepy, “abang Izak who came home bun?”
“Bang Fariz, bang Izak can not go home because a lot to complete.” Obviously the mother who focused on her cellphone told her eldest son who was still waiting in front of the house.
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