
It has been two weeks since Asmi met Hasyeem. He never called the handsome genie even though he missed the handsome man of the genie nation so much.
That morning, Asmi decided to go jogging. He has not done sports for a long time. It feels like his body is already sore. It also needs fresh morning air.
" Morning, deck! "
" Eh, wira. When did it come? "
" it has been from yesterday. deck Asmi alone is rarely at home. Therefore do not know the news. "sindir Wira.
Asmi gawked away the face. It is true that he is rarely at home.Today he more often stay at Mirna's house.
" a lot of work in the store, mas." replied Asmi.
" oh, did you get her on Mirna's deckhouse? "
Asmi nodded. He resumed his steps. While Wira also continues to follow Asmi.
After a long walk, Asmi arrived at the edge of a small lake on the edge of the village. Asmi's favorite place if you are tired after jogging. He then sat on the grass. The hero takes his place on the side of Asmi.
" This place is great, deck. "
" Yes, Mas. It's my favorite place to rest when I'm done jogging" Asmi said.
Wira looked at Asmi's face that looked sweaty after jogging. The man sighed in his heart.
'How beautiful this woman is. ' thought Wira.
" deck, there's time this week, right? "
" hm, what's wrong, Mom? "
" no, I just want to walk - just walk. are you ready ? " ask the Hero.
" If it's Sunday, maybe it can, because Asmi Sunday does not work. "
" okay, if it's Sunday, pick you up. We walk to the city, deck. " said Wira.
Asmi just nodded. A wide smile was engraved on the lips of the Hero. The man was very happy because the woman in his tribe finally wanted to be invited to walk.
" No thirst, deck? " ask the Hero.
" a little, but that's okay. Let's go home soon. Let's get home quickly. "
" Okay, let's buy a drink over there. " Wira pointed to a small stall located not far from where they were sitting.
" but Asmi didn't bring any money, Mas. "
" Huss, I'll buy it. "
" Come on, let's go there. All while walking home. " Wira stretched out her hand to help Asmi stand up.
" Come, Mas.! " Asmi received Wira's hand. After standing upright, Asmi then followed the small steps of the man towards the small stall ahead.
" what do you want to drink, deck? "
" Mine water only, Mas "smart Asmi.
Wira then bought two bottles of mineral water and gave a bottle to Asmi.
" Thank you, mas. "said Asmi then gulped the contents of the bottle up to half.
After that, the two of them continued on their way home.
Asmi did not realize that there was a pair of eyes that kept staring at her and Wira with an angry and jealous look.
Especially when he heard it, Wira who will come and pick up Asmi and will invite the woman to walk the road. It felt like he was going to bewitch the man into a frog.
Hasyeem sighed with a sigh of relief. He had already met Princess Azylla and talked to the beautiful girl. Tell the truth that she can't marry Princess Azylla because she doesn't love the girl.
In his heart was only Asmi. A beautiful woman who has filled her entire heart with flowers of love and longing.
And sure enough, Princess Azylla who heard and knew all the contents of Hasyeem's heart became angry and then left just like that to leave Prince Hasyeem.
Hasyeem so felt was - was. She was afraid that the beautiful princess would do something to her woman. It was also feared that Princess Azylla would report this to her father.
Today Asmi has no job. He went to the market just to buy some kitchen necessities.
Although Hasyeem always told some of his trusted servants to do all the housework, he still enjoyed doing some things himself.
" What are you looking for again, Asmi? " Asmi turned to look for the origin of the voice earlier. Seemed by him Ilham was standing while holding his son. Beside him stood Ayu with a sullen face.
" Not knowing anything anymore. " Asmi's shopping mood suddenly disappeared. Why should he meet the Rebeccant.
'Does he want to show off his son to me? ' there is pain that touches Asmi. He could not give offspring to the man who was standing before him.
" Oh, yeah meet. I want to say that my divorce suit for Mas Ilham has been processed. Maybe this week's first trial. Mas stay come.Then signature." said Asmi coldly.
" Why did you do that, Asmi. The three of us can be together in one family. You can also think of Joseph as your son as well "Ilham said with hope.
'Thebah! he thought I'd go back to him! " asmi growled in the heart.
" I'm sorry, I'm inspired, but I wouldn't want to go back to you. A man who is unfaithful and has no standing. " Asmi looked at Ilham and Ayu and then spoke again.
" I gave my heart to someone anyway. Someone a thousand times more than you. So I hope, you don't have to dream, hoping I'll want to turn it back the same 'you'. " Asmi passes from the presence of Ilham and Ayu.
The word 'you' that Asmi addressed to Ilham as if asserting that there is no longer a trace for Ilham in his life. Now they are just two strangers who don't know each other.
" Asmy, Asmi.! " call Ilham. Asmi turned towards Ilham and raised both her hands up with two thumbs upside down.
' You're a loser, Inspiration.! ' as if that's what Asmi wants to say to her ex-husband's jerk.
Asmi returned home. The heart's intention to shop is gone.
Asmi throws her sling bag into the random place. Lying his body on the mattress while kneeling - his forehead that feels dizzy.
" Assalamu'alaikum, Asmi. "a voice greeted Asmi's eardrum.
What made Asmi surprised was that it was not a voice that she missed so much, but a very delicate voice.
" Si. who? " tanya Asmi stammered. As fast as lightning Asmi got up from her bed.
The bluss!! in front of Asmi stood a woman in all white clothes and wearing a veil.
" Daughter of Azylla!! "
" Yes, I. Why do you look so surprised.? " ask princess Azylla gently. There was no aura of hostility from him.
Asmi seems wrong to face princess Azylla. Apparently this was known by princess Azylla. The beautiful princess walked over to Asmi. Asmi stood up with a cautious attitude.
" Not to be nervous and anxious. I won't harm you" princess Azylla said with a smile.
" What does it mean that princess Azylla came here? " ask Asmi after successfully overcoming her nervousness.
Princess Azylla looked at Asmi. Then he extended his hand towards Asmi.
" We have not formally met. My name is Princess Azylla Zahra. You can call me Azylla. I'm Hasyeem's cousin. And I do too.you know for yourself." Princess Azylla did not continue her words. But Asmi knows the continuation.
Asmi sighed then exhaled back. He welcomed princess Azylla's hand.
" My name is Asmi" replied Asmi briefly.
" Asmi, can we be friends? " ask princess Azylla.
" What!? a friend? What kind of friends does Princess Azylla mean ? " ask Asmi who does not understand the meaning of princess Azylla.
" Friends as the human race befriends their fellow men. I would love to have a friend. Especially of the human race. May it? " ask princess Azylla expectantly. There was sincerity caught in his eyes.
Asmi nodded her head in agreement with the friendship offer made by princess Azylla.
Princess Azylla immediately hugged Asmi.
" Thank you for being friends with me. Then I beg you first. Next time we'll meet again" said princess Azylla.
The beautiful princess of the Jin nation then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Stay Asmi who gawked in disbelief with what she had just experienced.
' Princess Azylla really wanted to be friends with him. Didn't she feel hurt because Asmi had already snatched away her fiance.? ' That was what Asmi had in mind at the moment. Confused..????