ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 64. SHAN'S PREJUDICE

In the lower lobby, Fayyadh argued with Amir. He felt that this time the Abi was irrational. It could be that the hope of a love story with Maira materialized and their lives were harmonious until the big family relationship became closer. Or maybe the memory piece of ayu's cousin came back thanks to his insistence.

While Amir was adamant that Maira was only trying to keep Shan by his side, so he took the road. Ensuring feelings can also affirm answers that Fayyadh never got before.

Mahen mediates the two, the reason he and Naya pass Maira's request is indeed an effort to shed memory. The unpretentious man apologized to Fayyadh for opening up another heart wound.

Emotionally affected, the handsome young man did not take the advice of the two, he chose to sit in the corner of the cafe that was dim on the ground floor of the multi-storey building.

While in the Apartment.

Shan and Maira were both solemn in offering prayers. Only breaths were heard in the room. They sat there until they missed a lot of prayer time.

Naya called the two before dinner but there was no answer from the room.

Hearing Naya's concerns, Shan also sent a message to her in-laws that Maira was asleep still wearing her face right after they had congregated earlier. He also refused to go out because he was tired of not wanting to meet anyone.

The room lamp was extinguished Shan, dark immediately enveloped. Just like his heart situation now.

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Next morning.

Amir will be preparing to take Fayyadh to the airport because today he has to return to Jeddah.

Last night, they broke into the apartment until midnight. Aim to avoid Shan and Maira. No meaningful chatter this morning, just a light interlude at breakfast.

Fayyadh was disappointed, not to see Maira this morning, but he intended to tell her that no matter what happens, the extended family will definitely remain intact.

In the room, second floor.

Shan was busy wiping the sweat off his forehead, compressing Maira with a fever. Since dawn, the women refused various types of snacks or food delivered by Mifyaz to their rooms.

"Ai. You want to meet Fayyadh? he will return to study. Mumpung is still here, talk to him if you want," whispered Shan softly as the two round eyes opened.

Maira was just silent, closing her eyelids again as the clear feathers fell.

"Do you want me to come down?" ask Shan again.

Princess Kusuma still faithfully locked her mouth tightly. He wants to and is reluctant, but he intends to say one important thing to Fayyadh.

A strong throbbing feeling returned to the head. Maira grimaced with the pain, the pain doubled to ambush the body now.

"Night, I heard a voice very similar to yours. It's beautiful somewhere like a mushola. The figure of the man standing his back, calling me Ai. And I blushed, was that you?"

"Darling, why. Ai?" Shan was confused as to whether his offer was wrong. He continued wiping the sweaty fur mixed with tears from Maira's face.

"I'm trying to remember you. My lips and tongue are confused. It hurts so much. Please." Please."

The eyelids are tight. Maira was trying to relax and ready to receive flashes of increasingly intense memories appear one by one.

"You should pay attention to the direction of the wind. The body position should also adjust to the change. Uh, Afwan, just ask Coach. I'm ahead."

"Sa'ad ibn Abi Waqqas."

"The prewed photos are already, just dowry is not yet nih."

"Voice, voice?" lirih Maira's.

"Whose voice, honey?" shan replied, guessing Maira was delirious. His body heat began to subside but his breath was still breathless. Shan faithfully accompanied up to the subtle roar seen from this beautiful woman, the sign he had entered into dreamland.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Dilara's son-in-law reopened the net. He got up and leaned on the head of the bed. The owner of round eyes, looking for a figure who has been patient with it, but nil.

"Where is he? don't go."

His legs were forced down to touch the floor. But just standing up, he fell because of the position of the body that has not been stable.

Brugh.

"Ai. Innalillahi, dear!" Shan emerged from the bathroom, just finished changing clothes because he was going to the campus later.

"Want a shower? I'm preparing warm water. Fayyadh is preparing to go to the airport. If you want to go down, hurry up," Shan said again.

"Go? I want to tell her something."

"Change clothes first, I help ya," Shan memapah Maira to the bathroom and prepare the clothes she will wear. Because he was trained, he could not rush to complete the bathing ritual.

Thirty minutes later.

Naya knocks on Maira's booth, telling Shan when her daughter-in-law opens the door with a wide-orange print, that Amir left for the airport almost an hour ago.

Maira, who was still preparing, was surprised to hear the speech of her mother. "Where's Bun?"

"Airport" answered Naya.

Without Shan guessing, Maira ran through the two who were still standing on the doorstep. Naya staggers due to a physical collision with the princess.

Shan supported his father-in-law's body so as not to fall. "Ai, honey," he called.

"Pursue Shan, bring Mother's daughter back. Don't split up, son. No," Naya's message to Shan.

The technical faculty lecturer rushed to reach for his mobile phone, wallet and car keys from the sofa table. Half-running, rushing down the stairs almost hit the father-in-law.

"Shan, Maira to the Airport. I've asked Ratih to follow him earlier, you don't rush, '" Mahen told Shan.

"OK, Dad. Assalamu'alaikum," Shan replied as he ran out of the apartment.

Although the difference is only a few minutes, but the car driven by Maira has been far from Shan's view. He lost track of following her.

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Airports.

Amir let Fayyadh go at the departure gate. After making sure the son was safe, he prepared to leave him alone there, because Buya Hariri asked him to go to Tazkiya immediately.

"Take home, Mom. Take care, don't be weird. It's been said the end result will remain the same, you ngeyel," he said again.

"Yes. I was wrong, do'ain ya Bii. Sorry again to embarrass the family" said the golden son, waving as he joined the crowd of other passengers.

The father and son then parted ways, just as the voice of the announcement echoed. Amir went to take the right lane. At the same time, Maira heard an announcement for the passengers to prepare for boarding, she walked quickly from the opposite lane.

"Sister, Fayyadh," exclaimed Maira, recognizing the gesture, as well as the hat the man was wearing.

"Sister," call Maira, again.

"Miss, don't run," said Ratih, Maira's bodyguard.

Hearing the voice he wanted, Fayyadh turned his head. "Maira." He also stopped in the tunnel and out of there, approaching the beautiful cousin.

"You want to say something? I'm ready to hear" said Fayyadh, convinced that Maira was after him because he was honest in following his heart. He smiled brightly for his cousin.

Some distance behind.

Shan ran from the elevator to the departure gate which was a good distance, until he was panting after Maira. Thirty meters away, he saw the two men meet. Dila's son leaned against the pillar not far from where he stood, adjusting his breath while watching from a distance.

Maira stood her back, while Fayyadh was seen smiling watching the woman speak.

The final announcement voice called for the passenger, Fayyadh was called by the officers to rush in. There was sadness on the man's face. Wh why? didn't his wife come as they wanted?.

Shan saw Maira crying and let the man go. The woman sobbed until the body squatted there. Ratih took the initiative to help the Miss, calm down. Seems like the wound was too badly created.

Want to get close, but keep moving. Shan turned around, headed back to his car.

"Forget Shan. Prepare your heart, the answer is clear," he softly held tight.

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