AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 148. DISILLUSIONED

Amir whispered something to Ahmad as he reached the door of his room.

"By the way we are, it's not time for others to know about this plan, OK?"

"Ok Mir, pray that everything will be smooth yes ... aamiin," said Ahmad went to the umma room first to ask permission before he left the house.

Still standing at the door of his room, Amir sends a message to Mahen to take off two jewelry gifts belonging to Aruni and ask for an iron ring that Aiswa wants as a condition when she will marry him a few days ago.

Her sister-in-law responded quickly to a message from her, saying that the two pieces of jewelry she had left after Qiyya had been taken home by the subscription store where she had ordered custom jewelry. Estimated price will come out one hour later, he will drive himself to Tazkiya if both Amir orders are ready.

"Syukron Mas, later if you come here please invite Naya and Maira yes .. tonight the study and maulid, please, the day after the new thanksgiving and the next day I go home because mang sapri said the renov is finished there is also a technical obstacle about the boutique." Long write back Mahen's message.

Amir then inserted his black-clad flat object into the left pocket of the shirt. His fingers then turned the handle slowly opening the room door.

Just as he entered, he found Aiswa looking at the laptop screen in front of him, sobbing and sitting leaning on the head of the bed.

"Darling, why?" tanyanya anxiously approached Aiswa and sat next to him. Curious about what his wife saw.

"Mir, you must be very you .. I think I want to make you later!" the voice of the girl across there when she saw Amir sitting next to his favorite friend.

"Sia-pa baby?" he was astonished, turning his eyes to Aiswa, wiping away the tears still dripping from his wife's beautiful netra.

"Dwiana, Bii .. my friend and sister, she only found out about me after sister gave her complete information," explained Aiswa to her husband.

"Who helped you escape first, dear?"

"Yes" replied Aiswa again.

"Aish, I mewek-girl diiterakan you yaa, I nangisin you for months, my college is chaotic while you and Dewiq even cool, not to tell you I'm following diem." Dwiana spilled all her frustration into being the last person to know the facts about them.

"You guys too, marriage don't say .. I'm back this afternoon too.. look out for you guys ... Aish, I'm so happy you're still alive my dear .. wait for me yaa don't go back to Java first," he cried enthusiastically even with tears soaking his cheeks.

"Thanks to Dwi, pray for us." Amir replied to him.

"Aamiin, I'm still gedek ama lu ya Mir .. bye Aish darling," wave her hand shut down the virtual call of the two of them.

Aiswa then closes her laptop, pushing it to the left side of her body. He grabbed Amir's left hand to open and lay his body still tired into the arms of the man of his tribe.

"Still dizzy? do you eat, do I bribe or want to drink juice? a shorbet? or go to the back, I will, "he asked softly as his female head leaned spoiled against the chest of his field.

"Juice Bii, but I'm coming to the back, okay?"

"Yuk, try to stand up first and then walk slowly, yes" asked Amir to get up and grab Aiswa's arm, slowly, holding the weak body so as not to fall.

Geck. Geck.

"Just in, it's not locked," cried Amir knocking in front of the door of their room.

"Den Mas, the doctor came" said Joanna as she opened the door.

"Dear, how? sit here right now," pinta Amir who is taken by Aiswa.

"Doctor please come in" said Joanna, opening the door.

The female doctor then asked permission to examine Aiswa. Shortly thereafter, he gave his diagnosis.

"Aiswa's mother is tired, dehydrated and her blood pressure is low .. get enough rest, take the supplement also try to keep the nutrition intake awake yes, I don't think I need to prescribe medication yes, Aiswa's mother is on standby," the doctor looked at the nightstand a few bottles of supplements perched there.

"There's a Doc's taboo?"

"The horror itself, right? umma says you are too much shaum and rarely eat even if it is time to break the fast, finally have a maag .. from now on your shaum schedule comes with me yes Rohi, no rebuttal ... the worship actually brings on piety as well as health not the other way around," his reprimand gently grasped Aiswa's hand and kissed her.

"Iya Bii," his smile began to rise, he invited Amir to return to the kitchen to eat and others.

*

Late in the evening, ba'da maghrib in Tazkiya.

Mahen came with his little family to hand over what Amir asked for and chatted for a moment with Umma in the living room before he moved to a male-only place.

Maira who is getting sick to learn to crawl makes Aiswa and umma want to carry, in addition to her adorable plump body she is also beautiful exactly mother.

"Abah has no grandchildren yet loh Ka, may get from Mba Aish later yes," he whispered in the ear of Amir as he reached for Maira to be overwritten by Aiswa.

"Do'ain Nduk," he replied no less quietly.

"Syukron Bii, I dare not ask because Mas Panji see Maira Mulu," he said when Maira was already in her arms. Maira stared fixedly at the woman who was holding her. Round eye beads with amber colored irises in her mother's likeness, funny twitching.

"Who are you with?" ask Mahen.

"Mom? A chest?"

"Mother, not Mother?" added Naya who is considered funny by Maira.

"You're so full of love, baby, do'ain uwa yaa have a cute baby like you," whispered Aiswa as she kissed Maira until the baby laughed.

Maira, brings joy to Aiswa who is two days less fit because of fatigue.

...***...

Singapore. The night of the same time.

Since knowing the full story of Hermana Arya about the fact that Aiswa is Aeyza, and the love is not until the two have just been intertwined again, he is unsteady. A new love growing in a beautiful girl named Aeyza should she prune out until the base makes her mind hurt.

He pecked himself on the side of the balcony of the apartment in the depths of the night, overhearing a faint song playing by his unit's neighbors.

"What lack of me to you, until you hurt meuuu .. sh-itt, this Indo song fits really well...." Want him not to follow the tone, but all the verses fit like his story makes Rayyan reflex dissolve in sadness.

"Tell me now that you're unhappy, I have your body but not your heart...."

"No need for you to lie, you still want it. . I'd like you to be with him as long as you're happy...."

"Aeyzaaaaaa...."

"Behold Rayyan, prove to them that you are not a fragile man, come to their thanksgiving ceremony later," she said.

"Aey, I've always been in your grief even though I'm sincere you never remember me in every one of your happiness...."

"I'm jones," as if in tears that turned out to be poking at the end of the net.

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...Broken heart Rayyan can not feel sad just laugh mulu pas nulisnya also 🤭...