The Aisyah Love Pier
Falling in the Wrong Place

"Then what's your plan, Bang? Does Aunt know about this?" ask Akmal.

Zafran shook his head slowly. "No, don't tell my mom about this, I plan to do the treatment first for one month, because this is acute kidney failure, God willing can be cured as long as it is handled quickly."

"Where are you going to go for treatment, Bang?" ask Akmal again.

"In Singapore, there I have a resturant, so I'll reason to have business there, and as long as I'm gone please take over the company." Zafran got off the couch and picked up some important documents in the closet.

"This is a document that you must learn first, if you have understood the intricacies and systems of this company, then I can go to Singapore calmly," he continued, placing a pile of documents on the table right in front of Akmal, then returning to his great chair to continue his work.

"Geez, why do I feel like I'm going to do the Final Semester? There's a lot to learn" his monologue while counting some of those piles of documents.

Shortly after, the sound of knocking on the door was heard.

"Come in" said Zafran, then from the door came a man and a woman who walked straight towards Zafran.

"Akmal, introduce, this is Fadil, my assistant, and my secretary Novi. You can learn or ask them things you don't understand." Zafran introduced them to Akmal and the man just nodded in understanding.

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This morning Aisyah returned to her teaching activities at school. After parking the motor, Aisyah was about to go straight to the teacher's room, but just about to step up, the baritone voice of a man made her stop her steps.

"Mrs Ayesha," call Mr. Ahmad.

"Yes, what's wrong, sir?" aisyah asked while bowing her head.

"Sorry, a few weeks ago I did not go to Ms. Aisyah's house because suddenly my mother was sick and I had to take care of her for a few weeks. And thank God yesterday my mother has been allowed to go home, for that I want to continue my good intentions that were delayed yesterday" said Mr. Ahmad.

Aisyah took a slow breath, she completely forgot that Mr. Ahmad had expressed his good intentions to meet his parents, even on the night that Mr. Ahmad promised to come, he said, Aisha did not remember it at all.

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't accept your good intentions" Aisyah replied.

"Why? Is it because I have a wife? Take it easy Aisyah I will be fair, "persuade the man.

Aisyah knitted her two eyebrows. "Does your wife know about this?"

The man nodded slowly. "I will tell you when you have received me" he replied casually, leaving Aisyah surprised.

"What's? so he first expressed his intentions to me before asking for permission?God, this guy why is he so relaxed saying that. Does he think his wife has no feelings?" inner Aisyah who was completely inexhaustible with the man before her was.

"Once again I'm sorry, sir, I can't accept it" he said.

"Why?" asked Mr. Ahmad in a slightly high tone because he did not accept Aisyah's answer.

"Because I have received someone's proposal, and God willing we will get married soon" explained Aisha.

"What's? You-you're getting married?" Repeat Mr. Ahmad wants to make sure if he is misheard, rather he hopes Aisyah is just joking.

"Yes, sir," replied Ayesha. "I'm sorry, sir, I'll excuse you first" he continued and left.

While Mr. Ahmad is now silently staring at the school yard, I don't know what he is thinking at the moment, which is clear there is a sense of regret that is present in his heart because he did not come to Aisyah's house that night.

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at the end of the study hours today.

All students have left their classes. Now Khaira was waiting for Aisyah to drive her to the front of the school as usual.

"Ummi, is it over?" asked the little girl while watching Aisyah who was cleaning her desk.

"Dear baby, yuk." Aisyah pulled Khaira's hand slowly out of the classroom and went together to the front of the school gate waiting for Zafran's arrival.

Just as Aisyah and Khaira arrived in front of the gate, a black car also stopped.

Zafran got out of the car with Akmal, they walked in a row towards Aisyah and Khaira who were standing in front of the school gate.

"Assalamu 'alaikum," Zafran said with a sweet smile towards the princess and the woman who is now changing her status to be his future wife.

Especially when looking into her beautiful eyes, the man recalled Aisyah's face without the veil that had been shown to him just before they returned home that night. Really, he was really unable to express with words the beauty of Aisyah's face.

Anyone who saw her would be fascinated, and as a future husband, Zafran felt very lucky and grateful because only he was a man who could enjoy the beauty. What a loss the man who once hurt and wasted the woman as good and perfect as Aisyah.

"Wa'alaikum salam" answered the two women of different ages at the same time, but with a different attitude. If Aisyah is currently bowed, Khaira just stared enthusiastically at the face of the Father who was still staring at Aisyah.

Zafran instantly realized the charm of the woman before him as he felt his hand held by Khaira. Hurriedly he lowered his face because he had neglected to keep his gaze.

Don't ask Akmal, even the man now feels himself like an invisible wind between them, even in Akmal's eyes, they now looked like a harmonious little family as Khaira clasped Ayesha's hand with her left hand and Zafran with her right.

His heart was completely rumbling at this moment, yet he could only hold it in silence, enough of himself and God to know how he felt.

"Eh, honey, how's school going? Not a new thought yet?" asked Zafran while bowing slightly to Khaira.

"Udah added one memorization, Pa. Is it Ummi?" Khaira turned towards Aisyah beside her, then was answered by a nod by the woman accompanied by a smile visible from her eyes.

"Oh yes Aisyah, tomorrow I will go to Singapore for a few days, so as long as I am there, Omnya Khaira who will take you, his name is Akmal," zafran said while pointing at Akmal who was beside him.

Aisyah turned a glance towards Akmal who was currently smiling towards her. Aisyah's heart was pounding again. However, many times he cursed his heart because it was pounding not on the right person.

"Yes, sir," he answered.

"Alright, then we excuse yourself, assalamu 'alaikum" said Zafran.

"Wa'alaikum greetings," Aisyah replied as she waved her hand at Khaira who was also waving her hand.

Aisyah approached her motor matic right after Zafran's car drove away from school.

The woman finally drove her motorcycle home. Along the way, he was unceasingly determined to normalize the uneasiness that plagued him at this moment.

"Astaghfirullah, please take care of my heart O Allah, do not make it fall on the wrong person," said Aisha.

The pink matic motorbike now arrived at the courtyard, Aisyah came down and was about to enter the house, but her steps immediately stopped when she saw the shadow of someone behind her.

Aisyah quickly turned around and instantly her eyes were puffed up when she saw who was in front of her at the moment.

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