AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 133. LAST PERMISSION

"Come in, Ad .. thanks, escort him to halal and back to his homeland," Mahendra received Adnan's call at the Exona office that afternoon, he's one of the best shadow rangers besides Rey and Alex.

"Mabruk Kak, hopefully soon halal."

Mahendra also felt relieved the veils began to open one by one, even Abah had said that he was prepared if Amir wanted to get married in London, as his intention. Just waiting for Aiswa's answer.

...***...

Kazuki, Jakarta.

This afternoon Hasbi Sowan visited her former in-laws. After her divorce from Aiswa, she no longer teaches at Tazkiya University.

Hariri wants Salim to refuse his visit but Umma actually intends to replace him to meet his former son-in-law.

"Hasbi? monggo entered Nak," said Umma when he saw a man who was no less handsome than Amir but was far off the mark, was in his living room.

"Umma, how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah, sorry Umma has not nengokin you there, may both be healthy, aamiin."

"Aamiin .. syukron Umma ... Buya exists? I'd like to talk to him, "his permission.

"So noon Buya came home a rather feverish study, so now it is resting .. talk with Umma is the same right," he persuaded still soft.

For a moment Hasbi fell silent, thinking whether to make his point to Umma or be delayed. But in the next moment, he decided to talk to his former mother-in-law so that his lawsuit plan can be processed immediately.

"Look Umma, sorry in advance .. I was like seeing Aiswa yesterday, a snippet of an interview on one of the television programs .. could it be him? considering Aiswa was admitted to Hermana hospital, her only child who helped Aiswa escape first, who knows this time they conspired to deceive us" he said smoothly.

"Who said? know where?"

"My man Umma .. I hired the agent first while looking for Aiswa who ran away...."

"Draud how Hasbi? didn't you drop talaq on my daughter before she was pronounced dead? then if it's true that Aiswa is alive, what do you mean by all your words?"

"I just want the truth, hiding someone's identity and faking his death can be criminalized Umma."

"Yes, what does this have to do with you? if it is true, you have no rights to Aiswa ... or do you want to make Aiswa an excuse to pressure the owner of the hospital? business or other interest? is that what you mean by cheating?" sergeant Umma was sultry could not help but be patient, his words full of affirmation and suspicion that had struck Hasbi.

Si-all, this woman is always smart to read my patterns.

"Of course, Hermana Hospitals is not an ordinary company, they are the kings of Umma medical facilities .. violate the code of ethics because it manipulates the patient's family members, as if utilizing the patient's condition to do something," he said.

"Utilizing for something? what else is this, already, you do not make it up.. Let Aiswa be quiet, do not drag my son in your endless world affairs, Hasbi," prevent Umma so that his opinion does not widen to cause slander.

"But Umma, the truth must be established here ... Umma just said allow me to bully him, then I will act," he said again not desperate.

"Remain, the truth must be established but not by you Hasbi, by her ex-husband, illogical and inappropriate, the public will ask your motives as well ... remember there is Serli, his whereabouts will be revealed that you married my son to be your second wife." Threaten umma growled, her tone firm and sharp.

Hasbi was stunned, not expecting her female in-laws to intimidate her.

"Umma isn't...." Hasbi weld as the ultimate move.

"Already, go home .. do not take care of this problem again, because the end has been found out ... Aib son of Kyai Maxum owner of ponpes in Tegal involved a scandal of public lies about the status of his marriage with the daughter of the owner of Tazkiya .. It's the title of the news tagline tomorrow morning, Your abuyamu will be ashamed, Nak Hasbi."

"Saran Umma, take good care of your household with Serli, you love him don't you? let my Aiswa calm down there. Don't you drag my daughter again," Umma softly said to the last sentence he said. Remembering poor Aiswa.

Hasbi's struggle to get the motive of the lawsuit in vain, want him to try again when Hariri salim willing to meet him later.

On the way to his car, he called someone.

"Enter the lawsuit by lawyer, we warm up first with Hermana Arya." The command at the end of the phone is for someone on the other side.

...***...

London.

"Can I see your adoptive Papa Aish?"

"Somehow, I don't dare," still with the rest of the nasal sounds from crying and the flu.

"Let me try, speak to him .. Although he will not, Abuya is more entitled to you because he is your living legal guardian, just to thank you for taking care of and taking care of you for me" he continued.

"Paunted," he smiled faintly.

"Received yes."

"Behold Bii, my heart is not as sure as it once was to you," Aiswa wanted to see Amir's reaction to whether his Qolbi was really.

"Just tell me, what should I do? in order for my efforts to be accepted by the daughter of the famous owner of Tazkiya," the challenger was confident.

"Convince Sister Dewiq, Bii...."

"Where's he? take me to her."

"Hermana Arya's house is a block from here."

Amir nodded, but did not leave. Instead, he pulled out his phone and was seen contacting someone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Abah .. please prepare as I ask ... Nggih, have met and wanted, the rest of the permission."

"Eh, Bii, will you? want what?"

Amir did not heed Aiswa's question, he got up from his chair, put his phone back in his inner pocket followed by his hands into the outer pocket of the coat due to the increasingly cold weather.

"You said you wanted to be my wife, my proposal was accepted."

"When did I say?"

"So, saying that you're not going away from me is also asking me to convince Dewiq, that means you agree dear ... has ah, cold, where is it going?"

"Bu-not that, that's what it means" Aiswa's great-grandson quietly.

"Rohi, I asked once again because this is the ultimate .. After this I will never bother you again."

" ... Will you accept all my shortcomings and allow me to stand by your side?"

"Bii, I...." Aiswa did not continue her sentence. He looked at the man who had been standing not far from before him.

Giving a sweet smile just for himself and a slow nod accompanied by eye cues that shut the clear circle back.

Amir smiled at Aiswa's cue. He wanted to scream but he was resistant, prestige, even though his heart seemed to want to blow the fireworks of love into the air.

"I'm not as good as Hasbi and Mas Panji, Rohi, I'm sorry if it's not as glamorous as they are when I'm with me...."

"Non-sense, ga pantes low Bii, hours of giving from you can to buy a car unit .. ckck wastage said," Aiswa passed up from there, rising up, get into his car with the hardness of Amir who also pressed the remote of his car and followed Aiswa convoy from behind to the residence Hermana.

For those of you I love, I give this to you. Ila ruhi wal jasadi al - fatiha... Al Kautsar, allahumma sholli ala sayyidina Muhammad...

Allah, O Rahiiim, show all kindness to our household, aamiin.

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The eyes are still red, so long. Thanks yaa darlings have been faithfully waiting UP, luv you guys ❤