Dear, My'Eve
GOOD BYE AND SEE YOU

Aisya was the reason why Ernest was so trying. The girl said, Allah loves a servant who is unbroken, optimistic and persistent!

Aisya quivered on top of the therapy device, to be honest, she was sick every time she did her motor organ therapy, but the support from the people around her kept her strong until this very second.

Both Aisha and Ernest are now equally struggling, where every breath is a form of gratitude for the grace of God Almighty.

The storm has passed, changing rainbows and sunny days. Ernest's relationship with his parents improved, as well as Iren's mother who was able to accept Aisya's presence. Although Aisya's condition is still the same.

Every day Aisha passed by with a sincere heart, let her pain be a sinner.

Ernest was indeed a quality human, his brain was beyond doubt, the young man waltzed to the provincial level OSN stage and again set aside a large number of students in big cities.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" a beautiful and sweet face adorns the screen of Ernest's phone.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," Ernest smiled still with a glowing face and wet front hair.

"Just done with isya?" ask Aisya. Ernest nodded while taking care of his clothes, yep! Tomorrow Ernest will travel to Jakarta for the National Science Olympiad.

"Cieeee, congratulations! I'm proud of you! You desire,"

Ernest chuckled, "if I don't get away with it, right?" ask Ernest.

Aisha throbbed, "ay Allah Ernest! Nothing at all times, you should be my pride," her cheeks blushed, Aisya was already unabashedly revealing hers.

"Cie, where's yours?" ernest's temptation made Aisya puff her cheeks in anger, "Ernest! Yes, I killed the vicall!"

"Yee, don't take it! Yes yes, sorry. The minimum of several benefits include achievement scholarships to universities that are a dream.." replied Ernest. Aisya smiled, "congrats!"

"Oh yeah, what college do you want?" ask Aisya.

"I want to go to Egypt!" replied Ernest.

"Well suited, suitable! Suitable to be Fir'aun's men!" aisha's laughter made Ernest cluck, "good, so the sarcophagus dweller! I want to enter Al Azhar, the dream campus that separates the campus of sons and daughters, Al Azhar--the mecca of Islamic sciences, there is also a general program I want to take science and mathematics, he said, hopefully there I can further betray my love of religious science.to be ready to be an imam for you in front of abi, umi, a Ikhwan and Raudhah tea..."

Aisya was unable to speak any more than to guarantee Ernest's do'a, "aamiin.." he murmured.

A second later the two were silent for quite a while, just staring at each other without making a sound until Ernest finally opened his voice, "kalo if we ldr? If only I could grab a bench at Al Azhar?"

Aisya swallowed the saliva hard, "had we been in a relationship all this time?" discordant laughter. Ernest furrowed his brows then nodded, "oh yeah! You never answered what you wanted to be my girlfriend!" he laughed, "we hts'an huh?!" Ernest just realized.

"I believe that God will take care of you, guard your body, your heart, your eyes and your ears." said Aisha.

"And I believe that your eyes, your ears, your body, and your heart will be guarded! Eaaa!" replied Ernest. Aisha chuckled in her room.

"I still have a promise with you, Sya." said Ernest.

"What?" ask Aisya.

"Take you to Jabal Rahmah" said Ernest.

Aisya sighed, "if that's what I'm waiting for." she smiled back.

...***THE END GUYS 😘😘***...

The story is about Ernest Wushhhh! ️️ flying to Egypt, then a piece of leaked chapter season 2 is in chapter 1 of this work yes guys😌 that the Ernest on the plane, while holding a ticket!

At first, I wanted to tell a story until they met again and then and then and so on and so forth. But I guess, it's not even teen realm anymore. And already deviated from the description of this work, so..karya**Dear My'Eve season 1*** has ended here, indeed, the story of their sweet love story ended when Aisya and Ernest finally reached their goals until accepted on the campus of their second dream.

But, don't be sad! I will make season 2 for readers who are curious about the estuary of their second love, what will it be? and clearly the conflict may be different from the characteristic of Ernest who is mostly dreadful 😒

See you in season 2 yes guys👋👋

PROLOG SEASON 2

Day by day flowed like water, where the destiny of God brought then the fate of man came to rest. Aisya still remained in her wheelchair despite the development of health, but it was not significant enough.

Teenage love stories filled with laughter are a sweet piece of Aisya and Ernest. Everything went like hope, Ernest became the pride of everyone, he ended up studying at Al Azhar university, while Aisya took astronomy courses at the technological institute of the city of flowers.

If it is a soul mate, then it will go nowhere.

"How are you doing my'Eve?"

"How are you doing my'Adam?"

Ernest's footsteps led him to a house he longed for, to a home he used to travel to.

But there is something different, Ernest frowned repeatedly when he got off the taxi, even he had not had time to go home and chose to stop first to the house of Eve. The longing that was growing more mountainous he could not bear.

Aisya pushed the wheelchair, actually little by little he was able to move the legs, but not much movement, only can shift his position a few cent, for the rest he has not been able to do more.

Aisya is ready with a soft pink kebaya in line with her hijab and satin skirt.

"Gorgeous umi's son,"

"A Sandi with her family where is it, mi?" ask Aisya.

"He said, you're ready, call Raudhah in her room." Umi went back into the kitchen.

Aisya searched where Raudhah was, until she found the door open.

"Isaiah?" mumbling Ernest.

A black car stopped right in front of Aisya's house and from inside his car came out a young man with a brown machete batik with his family.

DEG ! Who is that man, Aisya uses.Enest's eyes examine but his heart is difficult to accept the logic if now Aisya's house is like holding a proposal event.

*I still have your appointment*,

*what*?

*Bringing you to Jabal Rahmah*,

*That's why I'm waiting*,

Ernest took his intentions even deeper.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" exclaiming the Sandi family, Aisya's view immediately leads out, with her family coming out from the inside.

But his net caught another figure far behind Sandi and the family, "Oh Allah!"

Netra both fall into place with each other until mutual face is inevitable.

"Asians..."

"Ernest..."

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Eaaa! 😜😜😜😜 curious no?! Wait for the launch here!

Finally, on behalf of Author Sinta Amalia to thank him for his support, I realize there are too many mistakes here, typo scattered, insyaAllah take the positive side and throw away the negative. This reading is just entertainment, so do not be written guys!

Thank you to someone who does not want to be named already want me matches his past, aweuu! Thanks tadz, may this story inspire yeee! Mistakes are entirely mine and perfection belongs only to God, lope-lope only for those who still survive reading 😍😍😍 see you next season guys 😘

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