AMONG THE 3A

AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 131. FIND HER


At exactly five o'clock local time Amir returned to the hotel, a long traffic jam caused by a rolled over car prevented him when more than half of the trip had been taken.


After confirming to the receptionist that his rental vehicle had been parked in the basement, he went up to his room. Clean up and make plans for tomorrow morning. Including asking for help on IT Kusuma, Kusno kalani.


Tonight he asked room service to take his dinner to Ba'da Isya's room. Unlike the previous day, although he was tired but the spirit of this night was burning, it felt like the night was so long passed, as if impatiently waiting until the sun rose.


Jemari nimble browsing about the study program in Central Saint Martin, he also found out the layout of dormitories, offices and emergency roads if Aiswa still avoid it.


"Ok, the route is like this, the best way to see him outside anyway, because one gate system so the possibility of him escaping through another path is unlikely."


"Or at most if caught, he'll hide here and here ... Ck, Mr. Kusno is good at making the capture display that I send into 3D like this ... like minecraft," kekehnya inexhaustible, made of what the brains of the IT actually.


"So much you can still avoid me yes Rohi, shadow has Mas Panji has not come down.. looking for a complicated escape Naya alone they can especially if only this .. I'm slow," he grunts his limited abilities.


"See you tomorrow habibati," he recalled on the face of Aiswa who did not want to disappear from the eye peluk.


The next day.


After breakfast in the room, Amir went down to the ground floor to the receptionist to pick up his rental car keys like yesterday.


At exactly nine o'clock in the morning, he was heading south, nineteen miles or about thirty-one kilometers he had to travel. Prediction google map if not hampered congestion will take about ninety minutes or about an hour and a half trip without pause.


"It is worth not meeting, the distance from the airport is quite far, fortunately the road asphalt is smooth, Aiswa must have gone out to look for the mosque because in the campus complex there is no mosque or even mosque."


So as not to feel bored or sleepy on the journey he just started. His left hand touched the radio button, letting the signal automatically search for the nearest frequency wave that was in the air.


As soon as his face listened to the song that was slowly playing, he then turned the volume button so that the melodious music was more clearly heard.


"Nafsil hanin fill bode wizekerool ghomilah" (I still have the same longing and remember our fond memories)


"Arrab menni shwayya shwayya." (Close little by little)


"Wal hagabansaha wa awad'na lahna khadna haa." (And no one can erase the promises we made to each other)


Unknowingly, the lyrics are softly following the rhythm of a melodious romantic song. His chest rumbled, there was a sense of happiness rising there.


"O Allah, I take refuge in You from all the lustful entanglements which are not lawful to me, amiin."


Elsewhere, at the same time.


Aiswa a little flu since yesterday, Rayyan's arrival as usual he did not mubris even though under the pretext of bringing medicine. He forgot that the Hermana family was a profession with him, what a fool, Aiswa thought.


"Miss, come on, today we go home fast, right? we can go to the strawberry cafe to sip your favorite shorbet and cheesecake," woo Joanna saw Aiswa lethargic.


"My heart feels happy even though my body is tired, Jo .. You know best, since the expo event in Malaysia I did not stop going to college and working on the next project," she lamented trying to persuade Joanna to let her out of the dorm this morning.


"One hour Miss, come on. lunch later you'll be out too."


"Alright disciplined Lady Joanna, I follow your wishes ... Jo, tell me when you want a vacation, I love you, don't work too tired Jo," she said.


Ckck, very different from Miss Aeyza, he never denied even yelling at me despite not being in line with his wishes.


I asked, why was he so depressed and restrained, if his original character was gentle?


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Finally, after eroding the distance, Amir parked his car in the parking area which happened to be still empty.


He got out of the car, sat in the seat of the city park looking across from how magnificent the Aiswa campus was.


An hour later.


Aiswa.


As expected, the girl went out on foot accompanied by Joanna on her left side. They did not realize the presence of Amir because it was around the middle of a crowded.


Amir observed from far away where his destination was, while rising up slowly following the two.


Coffee, Strawberry.


"True, your liking has not changed, yet" the handsome face smilingly made the girls who passed him whisper, some even dared to tease him.


Aiswa was still unaware that the pair of shady eyes were increasingly closely watching his every move. Until they choose a seat in the corner of the cafe, Amir entered after a horde of Caucasian girls who teased him had chosen the same place.


He heads to the order section, chooses the same menu as Aiswa and asks waitress to deliver to the table where Aiswa is.


His heart beat fast as he moved closer to the table.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Rohi .. remember me?"


Glug. Uhuk. Aiswa was surprised, too, Joanna.


"Can I sit down? ... Miss Joanna, please move next to Miss Danesh Aeyza Hermana" he said again, still in a soft tone.


Joanna could no longer avoid this time, so inevitably follow the direction of the man in front of her who was still standing.


"Shyukron ... Who should I call you? Aiswa or Aeyza?" he said with a face that did not look like what, whose heart was clearly relieved this time Aiswa did not run away again.


Silent.


Silent.


Until waitress came to deliver the menu that Amir ordered, he remained unmoved.


"You know ... Rohi, cheesecake and strawberry always remind you, even Naya was very curious why I like them both ..I can't answer, if this is your favorite menu, right?"


"Even Naya once said, when exactly do I like to make a picture pattern ... I can't answer because I'm a fan of one of your social accounts, right?"


"Why?" Finally Aiswa made a sound.


"Because you're so tall and not mine, I have to keep everything here." Show it to the chest.


"I know you feel as hurtful as I do. Holding back is painful, isn't it? But don't worry, I won't give up just because of the longing stab and the love prick."


"The miss says it's patience. To win it, we just need to be friends with time, wait, and be able. The distant is just a foothold not a feeling. The only thing that's spaced is the body not the taste."


"I look forward to your explanation, without judgment," he said softly to all the words that came out of his lips.


Sh-itt, she's romantic in her way, it's fitting that Miss can't move on.


"Bii, I...."


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