AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 132. CLARIFICATIONS

"Bii, me?"

Amir just kept quiet, waiting for the girl in front of him to talk. He leaned his back against the chair while folding both his hands on his chest.

Aiswa took a deep breath, closing her slightly tired eyelids due to lack of rest since yesterday because the flu disturbed her sleep.

"Bismillah" he said with his head down.

"It is not my desire to be anyone, I just want to be Aiswa but when faced with the fact that I am given a second chance at life .. manifesting all my hopes, I must be happy."

"Don't ask me how to say I'm willing, there is a family that just supports me is very good, right? moreover, they overflowed with affection .. as a child, I showed my devotion, not just a return mission or something.. I love them, Bii, do not blame the Hermana family ... all of this is my wish even though I never thought it would be like this."

"I'm sorry, I avoided you .. I never intended to take you from Mba Aruni, I know myself enough .. My intention when given life again, must indeed stay away from you .. sorry."

"Although the distance stretches, believe me that I still miss my parents so much ... I miss Umma so much .. and the sickest thing is, I can't tell her that I miss her to the bottom of my bone marrow ... nor could I plead with Mama that I wanted to see her," Aiswa's voice began to rumble, also slightly discordant because of the flu she was suffering from.

"Well you go, Bii .. lest Mba Aruni know you're seeing me, I don't want her to get hurt because of me."

"So sure that Qiyya will be hurt because of you, even though I thought I was looking for you deliberately .. but in fact you continue to deny the heart, isn't that denial that hurts Rohi?" Amir never thought he could survive.

"Oh, I'm sorry if I rate myself too highly .. Go Bii, don't see me again, I always pray for you both...." Aiswa got up slowly, shifting her chair back so she had room to stand up and left the cafe. His face was still submissive, so that Amir did not see a puddle of tears that would soon break wet his cheeks.

Oh, my God, does he not know that Aruni is coming home yet?

Aiswa steps quickly followed by Joanna, pushing the glass door and ignoring Joanna's reprimand not to run because of a lot of traffic. The woman who is now very ayu stepped wide until Amir was left far behind.

As he was about to enter the university gate that had returned silent, Amir shouted.

"Rohi, Qiyya sends you a greeting, look up .. she sees you from there."

Ck, what does that mean?

Aiswa ignored the man's screams as well as Joanna who was panting following him.

"Student, even he wants to leave me to you if you're alive .. he'll come to you. But baby, his body can't trace the earth back."

Deghs.

Aiswa stopped her steps.

"Miss, I'll take the car, wait here" he said as he ran to the campus parking lot, though he knew Aiswa ignored his message.

"What, Bii? repeat it?" his mouth turned around, looking at the man who was walking closer to his standing position.

"Aruni came home four months ago .. read the letter himself, he said your name there," he tried to convince Aiswa.

"meaning? Aruni MBA?" Aiswa.

"Ask Miss Joanna, if you don't believe me...."

I even knew Joanna's name from Mr. Kusno recently.

"Jo," Aiswa looks for Joanna who turns out to be bringing their car.

"Miss come on," he exclaimed. Aiswa complied to get into the car, while Amir stood up to their car.

"Shi-**," Joanna swore, her fingers pressed the quick call button on her phone hoping Ulfa came to bring help.

At the Hermana residence, London.

Ulfa, who was working on the confirmation of the Aiswa document, was startled by a call from Joanna. He understood and immediately sent two bodyguards according to the results of GPS tracking Joanna's phone.

Not long after, the two Hermana bodyguards arrived to push Amir away.

Aiswa panics fearing that Joanna and her men will hurt her servant.

Aiswa wanted to open the door but Joanna locked it when she was about to break up Amir who tried to fight the two men in front of his car.

"Joe! you dare me! open Jo!"

"Try it if you dare" he said coldly.

"Bii, be careful.." she cried still trying to open the door handle.

Until the next few minutes, Aiswa was dumbfounded.

'Take off my Young Master, or your head is shapeless and the contents are scattered like snow that will fall. .. point two o'clock,' threatened someone tapping their earphones.

The two men, silent for a moment and then stepped aside, releasing the check on Amir's body that was locked by the two after one of them saw the first point from the front.

Shadowless. Syukron, Mas Panji.

Joanna who saw this also followed the direction of view of the two bodyguards Ulfara.

"I forgot, that Mahendra always protected her .. Well, go Miss, get your business done," Joanna unlocked her car door.

"You're with Jo, I don't want to be alone, either" she asked, pulling the door lever open.

"Can you talk? Miss Aeyza?" amir asked when Aiswa got off and got out of his car.

"Ck, Bii, don't mock me...."

They headed to the park in front of the campus, crossing close to the rented car Amir parked there.

The two sat in different seats, Aiswa with Joanna, and Amir in the next seat. Separated by a pot of daisies and lady's mantle despite facing the same view.

"Qiyya is coming home from her chronic pain with our son who is almost 23 weeks old ... Naufal left first, followed by his mother for a hundred days .. no need to avoid me anymore because no woman will be hurt because you, Rohi, because he dropped a talaq on you in your alpha condition."

Aiswa was just silent, his gaze straight ahead imagining the many moments he passed even he did not know.

"Abuya knows that you are still alive because I am here thanks to his blessing ... I've been preaching to you Rohi, directly to my Yai."

Aiswa turned to her left side, looking at the man who was not far from the garden chair she was sitting in.

"Return .. no need to stay away because we still love you so much, especially me...."

"Don't worry if you still want to continue your studies, this time I'll follow you wherever you want to go."

"From this day forward, you shall not walk alone .. my heart will be your shelter and my shoulder to learn on." (From today onwards, you will not walk alone. My heart will be your shelter and my shoulder as a place to lean.)

"Will you let me be the one, Aiswa Fajri?" (Will you make me, that someone?)

Aiswa ducked down, looked at the tip of her foot and shed everything she wanted to throw away earlier.

The frail shoulder trembled finely, a sobbing that he had been holding back was clearly heard by the man beside him.

"You knew? at a time like this I want to be able to remove your sadness, it turns out that making it halal is not easy even though we are very close," Amir turned to his right, seeing Aiswa embracing him, put his body to touch his thighs on a park bench.

"I won't get in the way if you want to visit them later" he assured Aiswa.

"Have ever been and I’ll never leave again," (I'll never go again.)

Boss, Adnan calling, your brother-in-law is safe within my reach, report complied.

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