AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 14. SEE YOU AGAIN

Sriwedari Hotels.

After breakfast, Aiswa cleans up and intends to take a nap. His tired body due to long trips made him lulled in the comfort of the suite room he occupied.

" Miss, you're leaving? " tanya Ulfa shook the shoulder of Aiswa who was still asleep.

" Eenghh .. So Ka, what time is it? " he asked with a distinctive sound of waking up.

" It's almost 10 in the morning, miss. "

" Athaghfirullah .. ka Amir, "Aiswa got up from his sleep, his eyes were immediately fixed to the nightstand beside the bed to reach for his phone.

His fingers were nimble typing there, sending out a message that ended on one call.

" Assalamu'alaikum, is Aish ready? where should I pick it up? " say a masculine voice on the other end of the phone.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, sorry Aish ka .. overslept the breakfast. Take a shower for a while ... Aish at the Sriwedari hotel, "he said lirih .

" Tell me the bath is here .. so how about it, "tease Amir.

" Eh .. what? oh sorry, "Aiswa blushed in shame.

" Kidding, I'm on my way now. "

After ending his call, Amir headed to the garage next to his sister's house. When he saw Qonita reading a book on the porch, he remembered the message from Almahyra that he had forgotten to convey.

" Mba, Alma's message has been answered? afwan I forgot, "sorry.

" Already, said Mas Abyan how do you want it or not? "

" me? why me? "

" Alma didn't tell you? he asked you to study economics at MA Al Islah while you were here. The clock is up to you, if you can start next week let it be included in the teacher schedule. "

" should? I don't have a teacher's diploma, Mba. "

" Just share, consider yourself an intern. Not enough experience, who knows meet a soul mate there, "goda Qonita.

" Mba can be .. I think about it later. The road first was Mba. " She opened the car door.

" Mir, same way girl huh? sumringah very, very carefully on the road, take care of yourself and attitude ... Mba was silent, "signaling her hand shut her mouth and eyes.

" Syukron Mba, "reply with a bright smile.

After installing the seat belt, the red Brio slowly came out of the complex Al Multazam. Amir's back on the call, handsfree.

" Ashalamu'alaikum, Alma. Being busy? "

" Wa'alaikumussalam, on break. How's ka? accepted? ... by the way Jazakallah khayr has revised some draft ana sentences. Pray well, brother. "

" Wa iyyaki ... Why didn't you tell me that anyway? "

" Ana Sungkan Ka, but want ya? "

" May, but I also have a request for you, how? "

" As long as it's heavy and violates the norm, it can. "

" Alhamdulillah .. I will tell you later, yes, I am on the road. "

" Yes khayr Ka, fii amanillah. Assalamu'alaikum's chat. "

" Ma'assalama, wa'alaikumussalam. "

Whatever he will hear later, at least Amir has thought about asking for help from Alma. Since he was convinced, Alma must be willing to help him. No matter what kind of belief, at least when Aiswa is here, Amir can leave it to his fellow women.

20 Minutes passed, Amir entered the parking lot of Hotel Sriwedari.

Before stepping his foot into the lobby, he took the time to send a message to Aiswa.

" I'm downstairs. "

Not long after, a reply message came back in.

" I'm in the lobby ... Where is Ka Amir? I'm out or wait here? "

" Wait inside, I'm in. "

Deghs. Deghs. Deghs. Amir rubbed his chest slowly while taking a deep breath.

His lips curled up a line of thin smiles. Before descending, he once again saw his appearance through the deep rearview mirror, admiring her handsome face and assuring herself that her appearance was matching with the casual outfit of Shanghai's collared navy short-sleeved shirt combined with khaki pants and a dark brown sneaker. His hair he gave a little pomade to keep it tidy.

Slowly the door of his car he opened, a pair of long legs dropped one by one from there, his left fingers closed the door handle and pressed the remote button until it sounded Biip Biip.

Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's. Step steadily into the hotel lobby.

His brown netra circled the spacious room just after the door was opened by the bell boy. He didn't find Aiswa there. When going towards the receptionist table, his steps were stopped by a soft voice that called out from the direction behind his body. Slowly Amir turned around.

" i.... "

Old maroon A-line game with pleated accents and a ribbon list on the left. Plain hijab with matching color complete with silver brooch initials letter A embedded on the right shoulder, close the perfect aurat girl ayu in front of him.

" Hmm, don't look at Aish that way, "bluffing her eyes as she blushed by Amir's locking gaze.

" Athaghfirullah, sorry, sorry. Do we walk now or do we want to talk here? " he asked as he touched his forehead to cover his nerves.

" Gimana ka Amir aja, Aish come along. "

" Come to the penghulu want? "

Aiswa raised her head, looking for a moment at the thick brown eyes of the handsome man before her, who had long filled the recesses of her heart, hoping that the remark was a solemnity.

" I wish, but I couldn't, "subject again.

" (Astaghfirullah release again) Hmmm, sorry ... Yuk road. "

" ..... " Aiswa just nodded in a smile. He was busy arranging the increasingly strong heartbeat, until he forgot to breathe so that his congested lungs were filled with oxygen again.

Amir let Aiswa out of the lobby first and then guided him to the side of the hotel. Not to forget he opened the left door handle so that the girl can enter and sit comfortably there.

The silence paused shortly after Amir sat behind the wheel. The distance between the two that was very close made Aiswa able to smell the soft fragrance of citrus wood, the perfume of the man beside her while looking down and silent.

" Why run away? no good, we can talk on the phone, right? " Amir opened the conversation after their car slowly drove away from the hotel.

" Did Amir know Aish ran away? " look at the man next to you who is driving.

Oh, my God, he's so handsome. Inner Aiswa.

" Aish said it worked, if not run, what donk? " Amir looked up with a smile.

Ka, please, can your smile be just for me.

" It already knows, right? Aish ga wants to continue the process of ta'arufnya .. there ka Amir here, "point it on the left chest.

Ciiitts. Amir braked suddenly, too shocked to hear Aiswa's confession.

" Kaaaaa .. be careful! " he shouted with his outstretched reflex hands touching the left shoulder of Amir who was holding the steering wheel.

Fortunately, the situation around the hotel was quiet because it was still working hours.

" Aiswa Fajri, you don't joke. "

" Why Aish would come here if only for a joke. "

" We pull over first. " Amir pulled his car over to the side of the road under a tree so as not to be too exposed to the reflection of the sun. Fortunately, the car glass is dark so it is not so visible from the outside.

" Repeat. "

" Aish dear ka Amir, "he said while looking down.

" Look at me, "Aiswa followed Amir's orders, both looking into each other's eyeballs.

" Aish knows we can't be together, right? "

" You know, but at least Aish will never regret having revealed what Aish wants and feels ... Ka Amir, dear Aish too right? "

" Very.". "the eyes are sharp.

" For a moment, allow Aish by Amir's side, will you? " whimpers stuck.

" Want me .. Even if God's destiny is on my side, I want you by my side, Aiswa Fajri." his hand gripped tightly at the wheel.

" Why hasn't Amir been here since yesterday? " crying Aiswa broke out.

" You are too special to me, only the words of God I can give to have you, but God wills another, " wanting heart to wipe away the tears on her girl's cheeks.

" Let's fight with me, "his eyes closed adding to the rushing flow of the fallen clear feathers.

" Dear .. not that I don't want to fight, but your standing for me isn't equivalent to snatching you from another man who's been preaching to you. Although I really want to take you away, but I do not want this love that God gave to turn into lust that will drag you into the valley of misery fii dunya wal endoh, na'udzubillah. "

Aiswa's getting sobbing. Amir could not bear to see the tears of the girl he loved spilled over.

" I love you, Aiswa Fajri. I'm sorry, "her hand hung on the air to touch Aiswa's head.

" For your sake, I have now even broken the norm, and we have sinned, the two way, "it seems to have pulled back his outstretched hand with a deep breath and closed eyes.

" Punish me Yes Robb" he asked, squeezing the tip of the hijab he was wearing.

" Dear, calm yourself...."

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