AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 149. MATE

Rayyan lamented her sorrow until the early hours of the morning. Maybe the neighbors are feeling the same way, they dissolve in dozens of melow songs. As if that's the only friend of sadness that can express millions of beautiful sentences nan perih representative of the heart.

If it was just a drop of dew-like tears peering at the end of the netra. As the thick and cold of the night, precisely a drop of liquid turned into reinforcements who descended into the battlefield. Breaking easily into the defensive line of a Rayyan.

Like a glacier, it destroys everything beneath it. The face of the young man typical of the calm Bandung was wet by tears that broke like a pipe advertisement, flowing far away.

Rayyan's appearance tonight is no longer masculine even though her handsome face sculpture is still very visible. After tired of mourning, he then collapsed on the sofa carrying the rest of his sadness.

Next Morning.

Rayyan woke up with a great headache. He's been half-sane since last night. Drunk with sadness, it was more appropriate to pin it on him this time.

"Oh god, love you like crazy .. and I'm almost crazy" he said as he opened the curtain apartment and headed for the pantry looking for something he could use as a cushion to swallow pain medication.

"All right, I'll be ready to meet you Aeyza...."

"My soul mate, I want you, you .. Until later, hetdah, this is a record store's mouth since last night," he chanted a laugh to himself.

(ckckck Rayyan 😂, suitable as if I met gamal)

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Tazkiyas.

This morning Aiswa looked fresher, sleeping very soundly last night in Amir's arms. Their phones went out, and they just turned on at dawn.

"Wake up, accompany duha yuk and continue bil ghoibnya again...." Amir kissed the face of Aiswa ayu who was still sound in his arms.

"Rohi, honey, Aiswa...."

"Bii, drowsiness again yaa," whined Aiswa with a hoarse voice, further tightening his embrace.

"Look, how do you get in the mood try Rohi? not finished yet?"

"It should have been Bii, yesterday want to take a bath ko still faint brown spots," lamented this time her period becomes longer one day.

"Kecapean so it is, this afternoon full of rest ya dear ... Mama and Dewiq briefly arrived but they said they would come here before the event later in the afternoon," Amir said his long sentence while stroking Aiswa's long hair that had been trimmed to the shoulder.

No more conversations between them, Aiswa returned soundly in his arms. The wall clock hanging over the wall of the room door has shown the number eight, the time is duha.

"Darling, sorry yes, I dhuha first .. if you follow this mulu mulu later bablas everything," he whispered to Aiswa's ear even though he was sure his wife did not hear because sound. Amir pulled slowly the left arm that was used as a bed by Aiswa. Put his woman's head slowly on a pillow and surround his wife's body with a few bolsters and pull the blanket to keep her warm.

C-ups. Back showering Aiswa's forehead with a kiss.

"It's really pretty when you sleep, so it's gurgles itself," he said as if heavy leaving even if only for ablution.

"Lebay Mir, lebay .. is still one room as well," he chuckled in astonishment at her.

After the duha, he memorized it for an hour, making Aiswa more sound in his dreams. Recovery to be healthy, even umma did not dare to disturb them.

Amir out of the room, towards the front porch of the house. Approaching his two in-laws there.

"Mir, Aish is still sick?" She asked when she saw her daughter-in-law.

"Sit Mir, here, Umma makes ginger coffee," Umma pulled a chair to have her daughter-in-law sit down.

"Fresher than yesterday Buya .. syukron Umma," he replied.

"Alhamdulillah .. later tonight, Hermana Arya will clarify here Nak ... not explaining the details but only informing at a glance about the actual condition so that pilgrims understand and do not speculate that this is engineering even though it is," Hariri smiled as he admitted the last sentence.

"How's Hasbi's Task Force Buya?"

"It's been running and is being investigated, but not from the court .. still review the case of the legal team because lawyer Hermana said that if it entered the lawsuit, if it entered the lawsuit, Hermana group will ask for extraordinary compensation," he explained the development of his case.

"Well, he was here yesterday, wasn't he?" Amir Sahut.

"Your son, is healed?"

"The scratched wound in Umma, has not hurt ko," he added, showing a wound on the corner of his right lip on Umma.

Ba'da dzuhur's.

Dwiana arrives at the residence of Aiswa. The two women were busy chatting in the family room even at lunch they asked to prepare a dish there.

"Honey, eat first .. This is warm apple cider, then I bribe yes," Amir thrust a cup containing his wife's favorite drink before eating.

"Please don't wash here, there's a single limited edition," said Dwiana sipping her cold drink.

"Close your eyes and ears, Dwi .. the risk of having a newlywed friend, accept your fate," replied Amir did not want to lose.

"Sabar Dwi, later your soul mate will come, who knows your idol man is otewe here right? don't come back until the event is over .. ka Dewiq also Mama later in the afternoon just here said Qolbi," Aiswa held her best friend back from coming home, he still wants to take off kangen with him especially when Dewiq comes later.

"And I must see you guys wash your eyes, my fate gini very," hebiknya again still sip cold drink.

The afternoon atmosphere is getting better.

Dewiq and Mama came to visit Hariri Salim residence. The two were busy in the kitchen preparing dishes for the event with the students, while Amir with his two in-laws in the family room.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said a greeting from a young man at the door.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Amir from inside as he headed to the living room to open the door.

"Doctor, come in here .. There's Papa inside," Amir pulls Doctor Rayyan's arm into the living room and gathers with his in-laws.

The four adult men finally dissolved in a warm conversation discussing everything. Until their chatter was interrupted for a moment when Dwiana came out of Aiswa's room carrying an empty tray.

"Mir, I'm sorry, this is refill for bad luckwhat? I don't see Umma," asked Dwiana softly.

"Just go to the back, son, Umma there," Hariri Salim replied to Dwiana.

"I brought all of you here, Buya," he continued.

"You ask for coffee for Dr. Rayyan, son, Papa has also added."

"Doctor Rayyan?"

"Me, don't you see me?" ketus Rayyan felt unheeded by his presence.

"Yes sorry, you are a stranger to my eyes natural if not seen," sambar Dwiana did not want to lose.

"Don't fight when you first meet, it will be love" Amir chimed in.

"Currently, omnisciently," cried the two, Dwiana passed from before them.

"Compak so," seduced Hermana Arya.

"Dwiana the only daughter of mining entrepreneur Loh Rayyan, she is still in business college in Aussie .. as a pedekate same Dwi, heavy on the cost again donk yaa if you want to say," hermana Arya said, greeted with harshness from all who heard his words.

"Jones' fate may be like this." Rayyan laughed at her own words.

"Assalamu'alaikum, he exclaimed, like."

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