AMONG THE 3A

AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 118. DA3A


Within the range of her gaze as she headed for the exit, Aiswa briefly saw the departure of a man she still deeply recognized.


Bii it turns out that it's you.


"Aey, Aey .. look what the hell, I'm here, you ignore it, ck," Rayyan grumbled.


"Doctor, you don't have any patients do you? or not sell? so just follow where I go .. don't bring excuses over my Mama or Papa, stale," Aiswa folded her arms in front of her chest, the cold sinking her skin pores.


"Always spicy, is ben-cabe your favorite snack dear?"


"Jo," Aiswa ignored him again. She just walked away through the rain because Joanna had picked her up for so long.


"Aey, wet .. don't."


Joanna ran towards him carrying an umbrella as well as a coat for her Miss. And leave Rayyan there.


"Dicuekin again .. if it were not for it, and my gray weekend .. I would not have been here.. ck Rayyan is this because it was always a cause of charm?" he monologued with rain alone there.


"Arzu, he cuekin me again .. is this a sign that I should give up?" Rayyan sends a message to Dewiq, they exchange mobile numbers after Rayyan realizes that her struggle is like a bubble of soapy water, yawning and sore.


"I told you, forget it if you're tired" she replied at the end.


Rayyan only let out a long sigh while waiting for the taxi she had just ordered.


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Next morning.


Aiswa is scheduled for noon to start entering the event venue. While Amir has been preparing since morning to help Naya organize models and stock some hijab items as well as other moslem wear.


"Sir, the goodie bag is separated, right?" the question is interrupted by arranging the display to be unsightly.


"Already Den Mas, I drove to the committee room yesterday when it arrived, and the evidence of submission has been attached to the Queeny report," Mega responded.


"Thanks Ga, accompany Naya yes because I'm with Bang Alex at the other stand two lanes from here ... Mba, be careful when looking after Maira," Amir so meticulously arranged everything, naturally he was worried because this was a big event afraid if his sister was overwhelmed because Maira had started crawling and did not want to be silent.


"Sister, the spirit of sharing yes hopefully the experience of brother holding Abah can inspire many new entrepreneurs .. don't worry too much, Brother love me they ko Kak, Kak, point it at two women in casual clothes around the Naya stand.


" Hmm, I forgot that your husband is overprotective ... Nduk, it's done .. I went to Bang Alex yaa, ready to stand there too ... Maira don't be naughty, do the same Mother ok?" kiss on the cheek of a favorite nephew who was asleep in the stroller.


I really remember Naufal.


"Bring here if you have time, he's already in the next town...."


After making sure everything was neat and well organized, Amir headed for his stand. He walked on the left side using the column of event participants when one by one invited guests began to attend for the opening session at ten later.


"She, it's like I've seen her, where is it?" Amir saw Joanna dragging two large suitcases not far from him.


"Den Mas" Alex called him.


Amir's attention was again diverted due to the call of Alex, his Abahnya personal assistant as well as Mahendra's trust which he was assigned to the Abah residence.


"Yes Bang, why?"


"The committee is advancing our schedule, sharing now because the previous speaker is still delayed the plane .. can you?"


"Yeah, let me just calm down after this." Alex takes Amir to a stand where several organizers are waiting for him. After reaching an agreement, Amir followed them to a room in which dozens of young entrepreneurs had prepared to share the city in the country.


"Pak Amir, currently some sharing has begun. in this diamond room the most participants .. please," said one of the support system team.


"Bismillah," Amir stepped into the room and began slide by slide presentation assisted by Alex.


While on the exhibition stand track.


Aiswa who was bored waiting for her schedule to prepare, decided to take a walk for a moment to see a row of stands that showed off the work of the craftsmen.


"Queeny," he murmured.


Feeling that the event had not yet begun, Naya was still sitting on the carpet turning her back while nursing the awakened Maira.


"Mega, please."


"Hi good morning, Queeny is a local brand from Indonesia .. this is our new series of Queeny, Candy Chic," said Mega.


"Mor-ning," Aiswa paused her remark, surprised that before her stood a girl she knew, Mega Chandini.


"Queeny .. you can also found as well as in the many malls available throughout in the city." (Queeny can also be found in some malls in this city) The following friendly provide a detailed information about the meaning of the design that Aiswa holds.


"Hmm, local brand but that has inspired women from all fields .. i'm impressed, can I have one of these?" (Brand is local but able to inspire many women from all fields, can I have one of them?)


"Sure..this one or the blue one?" point Mega at dusty pink and blue ocean.


"Both please .. so sweet like a candy, as the name of the series" said Aiswa. (both because they look sweet like candy, as the name implies)


"I can ask for help, just take this to my room because I will take a long walk here.... And I use CC can I?"


"Oh Miss, are you Indonesian? for payment to the cashier at the end there," point Mega to the right stand where the location of the kassa is located.


"Yes, sorry .. and this is my room, I'll add a fee for the courier."


This voice, wait, I know him....


After receiving the note, Aiswa leaves from there, deliberately not paying directly so that he is not suspected because at a glance he saw Naya there.


"Mega, that voice, that familiar?"


"Heh, yes, I think daritadi when but he did not talk mulu so blank," said Mega while folding the order of the girl.


"This is also requested to be delivered to his hotel room one block from here ... how?"


"OKs. Get ready, it's open." Naya put Maira back to sleep in a stroller.


Two hours had passed, but Amir was still not finished. Until the dzuhur before then the two men went out of the room to the mosque on the floor of the eastern end of the location.


Just stepping up, his gaze was held back by the figure of the woman who was pointing at him standing up.


Aiswa realized that someone was looking at her but was too afraid to raise her head so she turned her steps towards the female toilet.


"Aeyza, I've been looking everywhere for you." Rayyan rushed to him.


Aiswa is forced to get closer to Rayyan, just saying hello to avoid someone she has not been able to confirm.


The aiswa? Aiswa, rohi?


Amir stepped his feet quickly chasing the figure that made him curious these few days. He wants to make sure of something.


"Eh," his steps stopped seeing Rayyan with the woman he saw looking like Aiswa.


"Oh she's the doctor's girlfriend Rayyan seems to be ... duh, almost," she said, but as she was about to turn around, her net caught something when the girl opened her mask and Amir saw her from the side.


The aiswa? Oh my God, this? could it be that he is my Aiswa or just similar?


His heart drizzled withstanding a sense he did not understand.


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