
Aisha searches for Dimas's whereabouts, and when Aisha goes to the boarding school, Aisha doesn't find him .Aisha is also seen looking for her father at the silat practice hall .Aisha didn't find her either .
"assalamualaikum ustadzah".salam Aisha who happened to meet her other ustadzah .
"wa'alaikumussalam ,neng Aisha what's up ".said ustadzah it's polite .
"emb ostadzah look at Dimas' father not ".
"oh ustad Dimas, from this morning ustadz Dimas has come out of the boarding school, he said there are needs outside ".
"oh if you may know, when his return ustadzah ".
"i don't know yet ".
"emb yes already ustadzah, thank you ".
"yes, same thing".
Aisha leaves from there and chooses to return to the main house .
Aisha goes to her room, Aisha feels her body getting tired and tired again .
"do I rest first yes, my body feels tired" said Aisha sitting on the edge of her bed .removing her veil .new Aisha crumbs her body it was , '' said Aisha ,Aisha has been seen sleeping from her sleep .
the day has begun in the afternoon, Aisha has not retraced herself again .
"Nek aisha hasn't returned yet" asked Fahri
"don't baby, not her you were just about noon your sister ".
"emb Fahri did not meet aisha from earlier, he said Dimas' father again had a job outside ".
"maybe it's in his room, son ".
"emb cobak Fahri check ya nek ".
"yes dear ", said Ika .
"assalamualaikum deck ".salam Fahri while knocking Aisha room door .
"there's no answer".
"maybe he slept "though Fahri, then he tried to open the door to Aisha's room.
"unauthorized message call brother, turns out you are right to sleep, basic yes already late afternoon gini still sleep aja" said Fahri ngomel himself.
"dek woke up, it's late afternoon, you have prayed ".call Fahri .
"deck wake up, sholat ashar first".pinta Fahri again .
"yes sister, what time is it ". asked Aisha by rubbing her eyes .
"it's been 4 o'clock more, I thought you were the same father from noon ".
"father no brother, father again out he said there is a job ".
"emb gitu, you have prayed first Gih will go to the afternoon really ".
"emb ", replied Aisha nodding and smiling .
"brother to the room first yes ".pamit Fahri while holding Aisha's head .
"emb" replied Aisha again .
Aisha rushes from her sitting , towards the bathroom , bath then take the water wudhu .
"Fahri "call her grandmother, who accidentally sees new Fahri coming out of Aisha's room.
"eh grandma, what's up Nek ".
"your brother is in the room".
"yes Nek, it turns out he slept in his room ".
"emb yes already if so ", said grandmother Ika, there is a sense of satisfaction in the look of her face .
"yes Fahri to the room first ya nek ".
"yes dear ".
Fahri went to his room , sprawled his body on his padded mattress . stared at the sky of his room , which has been 1 month is not yes .
suddenly the woman's face flashed in her mind.imagine the moment she smiled .
"astaghfirullahaladzim". istighfar Fahri rises from his fall .
"o Allah forgive me for your servant, what I just thought, why can I imagine the woman's face" Fahri said then opened his cellphone .opening the Instagram application and somehow arrived at his homepage appeared his ig name @womenmuslimah .and right the photo that was plastered there was a photo of the woman he had just thought of .
Yusuf tried to look at his profile, and see what the account owner posted.
"is this a woman's account "think Fahri .
"from the post Ngan his kayak is yes, what I am.but do not papakan, just try it ", said Fahri then DM Instagramnya .