AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 109. DA3A
Aiswa felt careless to see so, also why the doctor even asked for his number, really mode.
"Ma, I'm sorry if it wasn't polite, I was rude to him, couldn't take care of .. uh, sorry Ma," Aiswa let go when she was the one who was disrespectful.
"Mama knows Aey ... This Aeyza is still Aiswa," whispered Mama smiled until her adopted son smiled behind his mask.
Arriving at the Hotel.
Aiswa sends a message to Dewiq that Mama is likely to be in therapy for up to two weeks, has not finished sending a message, Dewiq instead calls him.
"Aey, let Papa stay there, you come back with Joanna, continue your studies ... Papa will also make that decision."
"Sister, let me ... Papa's busy right, I can leave or do everything from here can also, later I permit some of my lecturers."
"Well, just come back." Dewiq.
"Sister, Papa and Mama are not mahram loh, time to be alone? one roof though different room?"
"Astaghfirullah, forgot, so what?" ask Dewiq dead-end.
"Well again, refer ... Sis, persuade Papa, I persuade Mama."
"Aey Sure? is there another way?"
"There is, if Papa should nemenin Mama," he said again.
"Ok we try yuk," he said excitedly.
The two girls' conversation finally ended with an agreement on how they could be re-referenced, because from what they see there is still love between the two but I don't know what prevents them from getting back together. Is still holding each other's anger even though Aiswa knows his adoptive Papa has long pleaded guilty and regretful.
To support her plan, Aiswa then asked Joanna to send Dr. Rayyan a message to take part in the role the next morning, during the reading of the lab results, in order to ask Mama during the therapy period accompanied by her husband so that his moral support is more awake.
Ting.
The doctor's phone vibrated the notification sign coming in.
He read slowly the message from the number he had kept with the name of the 'beautiful girl' with a radiant face.
"Oh, he wants it this way, it's no big deal and it should be."
"Ok, Miss .. I'm following your plan." he replied to Aiswa's message.
Joanna who received a reply, showed a message from the doctor. Aiswa says no more replying to her message.
While elsewhere, Rayyan's doctor waited for a reply from Aiswa until he fell asleep in his apartment couch.
Next morning.
Today Aiswa wears an old maroon overalls with a broken white blouse interior combined with matching hijab and a white sneaker wrapped in white legs, more like a high school boy who characterizes the child mama is fond of spoiled the arms of the mother.
So the doctor Rayyan's vision could not be turned away from him since a pair of legs were touching the floor out of the elevator to the poly.
From the third floor, the doctor looked at the living portrait from his office right across the poly, allowing him to see clearly every patient's family waiting for him on the front bench of the practice room.
"What a beauty, Aeyza."
At the consul this time, Aiswa chose to sit in the patient's cage after Mama came down from it earlier. Although Mama asked him to sit next to her, he remained reluctant. However, apparently the doctor can be invited to cooperate, proven he followed all requests Aiswa. Not he denied, looks disappointed in the young doctor's face strip because Aiswa kentara avoid it.
"Aren't there any thanks for me? Miss Aeyza?" writing his message to Aiswa, but as usual never get a reply made Rayyan upset.
"What a hard thing, so haughty," he began to careless.
Returning home from the hospital, Aiswa began to persuade the more silent Mama, slowly.
Balcony, the place where they argued until finally the desire of Aiswa and Dewiq was granted after a fairly tough process.
"Aey, get on, son." Papa called. Aiswa and Joanna return to the room when both of her foster parents are ready to welcome on the sofa.
" Aey, we're getting married" Papa said as Aiswa sat down.
"Ga contract marriage intention isn't Pa? you can't, that marriage is forbidden, "Aiswa is worried for Mama's recovery.
"With Aey, we're trying to make peace and we're still in love."
"Alhamdulillah, when will Pa?"
"Quickly, tomorrow let Theo take care of it .. healthy again yes Rosalie," he added looking at the wife who just quietly ducked.
Tonight, when it's going to be closed. Aiswa was really relieved, hugging Mama who also caressed her arm. Finally, his adoptive sister's family returned intact.
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London.
An hour ago the two perlente men had set foot in the country with its famous big ben tower.
When Mahendra had just entered the hotel room, his phone back he activated so that the notification of incoming messages on his device in a row rang.
He opened a message from his wife the first time, checking every photo including the cctv footage of his apartment that Naya got from the temple.
"Honey, I just arrived an hour ago .. now it's been dihotel .. if from cctv I don't see Aiswa wearing the same clock as Ka Amir, I'm sure, also your brother's wrist during the diapart never wears it .. Who is that girl?"
"Where girl? what's with the clock?" naya still didn't understand.
Mahen recounts all his curiosity for the events he saw while in Singapore.
"Just like the time of Brother, indeed brother Amir has the same clock as the girl, but that does not mean he is Aiswa? do not force the will."
"Maybe I saw it wrong, you know, baby .. I take a shower first yeah, I'll call you again."
"Well fell, and will likely be rushed to Singapore according to the recommendation of Brother, Abah did not bring a passport so it looks like Kak Amir will go, meet there directly ... Uyut will be escorted by Mr. Kusno Kalani," said Naya.
"Oh Allah .. I'll call Laura's doctor first, because I have a recommendation from her."
"Almost please look at the Uyut later if you transit there, do not rush home if tired even though we actually miss... yes Maira, miss Daddy too right?"
"Yes I'll stop there before I go back ... Donk pasil photo .. do not ask Daddy kangen or not the same Maira, every day it feels longer, but want to go home immediately .. send your photos yes .. we talk again later, we talk later, Rey has found something." Mahen ended his call.
"Boss, I found the buyers .. just quite a lot, even though the limited custom is only 50 customers, the data is secret and I have not been able to break down their defense."
"Relying Sure? give it to me, make a security firewall .. I don't know why I'm so excited" he added while the fingers were already agile playing on the keyboard.
Thirty minutes later.
"Yes, can you, clear Rey's tracks, I take a shower first."
"It's amazing .. what! Indonesia only five people, but there is no name Kak Amir in it .. when it is clearly custom but, does he buy with another identity?" Rey argues after Mahen enters the bathroom.
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