LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 36. PENT-UP MISS

"I'll be back later, I'm afraid to be a slander for you if..."

"Abah said yesterday, if Mas Bram comes.he wants to talk to mas Bram..."Aisyah cut the sentence that Bram said.

Bram who was already standing, was stunned to hear what Aisyah said.

"Change? Wanna talk? What's up?" Bram asked spontaneously

Aisyah shook her head and stood up from her seat.

"I'm going to make coffee for Bram, I just made nagasari." With a slightly lowered face Aisyah turned around and passed backwards without waiting for approval from Bram.

Bram sat back down, he looked a little confused but then took a slow breath, leaning his back against the shackles of the wooden chair, the usual place he sat in when he met and spoke with his brother.

In less than ten minutes, Aisyah appeared with a tray on top of a cup of coffee and a small plate of cake wrapped in bananas, nagasari cake, a cake that Bram never tasted.

"I'll see you, I'll tell him that Bram's mas has come" said Aisyah as she placed the coffee cup that was seen billowing the thin smoke right in front of Bram.

"No need to wake him, I can wait until you wake up." Sahut Bram's. Aisyah looked doubtfully at Bram, then nodded her head in understanding.

The awkwardness rippled, they both did not know where to start because just the two of them were quite rare things for both of them.

"Where's tito?" Ask Bram, mince words.

"Tito school today, I was entrusted with Mumun's mpok, all Mumun mpok deliver his son to school."

"Oh."

A moment of silence, Bram grabbed his coffee cup, he did not know what else to talk to Aisyah about.

"Where's Bram? Long time no here?" Finally, Aisyah could not bear to not ask, a question that tried to be kept for days.

"I'm.I'm just a little busy, there's work I can't leave." Bram replied as he blew on the hot coffee.

"Mas Bram met Mbak Diah?" The question was slow but made Bram undo his intention to sip his coffee.

"No. I didn't meet him." Reply Bram firmly. As if to affirm that sentence to himself.

"Why?" Bram then asked, sipping his coffee a little, still very hot, so the cup was put back on the table.

"I just saw, Bram's mas looks more tangled than usual." Aisyah raised her face, venturing into Bram's face.

"Oh, maybe just because of lack of sleep. Some days are too busy." Bram tried to smile.

"What does this have to do with Diah?" Bram chuckles.

Bram was speechless, his tongue was faint, he could not say anything, as if Aisyah had become a psychic over his uncertain heart.

"Mas Bram still loves Diah, so Bram looks sad. If parting makes Bram feel hurt, come back." The innocent Aisyah's eyes sparkled innocently.

"Aisha, everything is not what you think it is. Diah and I can't go back." Bram said in a raucous tone.

Aisyah did not blink looking at Bram, something strange flashed in her eyes that were as clear as that.

"He has found someone who will make him happy in the world and the hereafter." Continue with a smile, a heavy smile.

Aisyah looked surprised to hear Bram's words.

"He's found my replacement, to get back to him there's no way." Bram sighed slowly.

Aisyah was stunned for a moment, as if it was so hard for her to digest what she heard.

"I saw a great love in the eyes of Bram's mother..."

"Why did Mas Bram make such a big mistake betraying Diah? did you know Bram, you're hurting yourself now?" The words were spoken in a trembling voice, sounding slowly.

Aisyah has never been so in talking about Bram and his feelings, this makes Bram realize Aisyah apparently knows her more than she knows.

"Dear..."Bram's eyes were hot, no one ever understood his feelings as much as Diah understood him.

"Ohuk!" The sound of coughing from his room was heard making Bram speechless.

"Toooh..." The sound of a call was heard, coming from behind the wall.

"That seems to have woken up," Aisyah moved with a red face as if she had just woken up, too expecting Bram to say something to her. Calming the strange longing, which he felt some time behind, which he harbored in silence.

As Aisyah walked into Abah's room, Bram stared at Aisyah's back with a pus.

"What's wrong with my heart, Aisha? Why do I mourn my late love for Diah but be so calm when I look at your face? What is this feeling, God? " Bathin Bram's.

"Mas, come in.abah wants to see Bram." Aisyah came out with a flat expression, gesturing from her gestures for Bram to follow her into Abah's room.

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