The Aisyah Love Pier

The Aisyah Love Pier
Want to Have a Son-in-law


A gust of wind in the morning that is so cold plus the swirling waves are so beautiful, making anyone who feels it will feel at home linger in the ocean.


Akmal, a 27-year-old man, was standing at the end of the tugboat while looking straight ahead. His forehead shriveled even his two thick eyebrows were almost in chains.


"Oh my God, this is the second time I've met that woman, but why did she manage to intrude my mind" she said


In the next second Akmal shook his head quickly. "No no, I don't want to fall in love anymore, just once I feel a broken heart because of love" her monologue brushed aside all the things about love that plagued her mind.


"Why else, Bro?" tanya Agung who came from behind Akmal.


The man turned his head towards Agung then shook his head slowly. "It's okay, just enjoy this cool breeze," he said.


"Oh yes, Bro, there is something I want to say, but you don't get angry" said Agung.


"What's that?" akmal asked while looking straight ahead.


"There is someone who asked to be introduced to you" replied the Great.


"Tell him that I'm a widower who's had a lot of kids." Akmal answered so casually.


"If I say that, he'll be more interested in you." Akmal's forehead shriveled again at the words of his best friend.


"Why is that?"


"Because she's my grandmother, my father," said Agung immediately ran before Akmal's long legs floated towards him.


"Awas you Gung Gung, I dumped you into the middle of the sea" Akmal threatened.


Meanwhile Agung actually laughed so hard because he managed to prank his best friend.


"I'm just kidding, bro. You want to get to when you're going to hang out like that, your age is approaching the head of three, I've got two tails," said Agung again walking towards Akmal.


"There is no need to take care of my kejombloan, just take care of your tail," Akmal replied ketus and then looked back at the open sea in front of him.


"Did you not want to learn to open your heart at all? I thought you were attracted to the veiled woman at the dock because I've twice caught you staring at her."


"Looking at her doesn't mean I like her, I'm just a little bit amazed at her."


Agung flicked his finger in front of Ammar. "Well that's what I mean, because the admiration that starts from the eyes can come down to the heart into love."


"I don't know you, my heart is locked so it won't come down here" Akmal said, pointing to his chest.


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This morning, Aisyah will restart her activities as a teacher at the Qur'an tahfizh school. After saying goodbye to both parents, the veiled woman drove her favorite matic motor to her place of work as usual.


However, in the middle of the road, Aisyah saw people crowded on the side of the highway, I don't know what happened, but it caught her attention.


The woman pulled the bike over and walked over to see what was going on. Apparently there had just been an accident that befell a middle-aged woman, and among them no one dared to help her out of fear.


"Innalillahi wa innailaihi rojiun" he said as he entered the crowd and approached the unconscious middle-aged woman and her head was bleeding.


"Sorry sir, has anyone called an ambulance yet?" aisyah asked the man standing nearby.


"It will come soon" replied the man.


And sure enough, a few minutes later, the sound of ambulance sirens was heard getting closer and arrived near the crowd.


Without delaying the time, the ambulance officers put the middle-aged woman in the ambulance van.


"Is there any relatives of this lady here?" one officer asked, but no one answered.


Ambulance was finally speeding by splitting the road in the morning, while Aisyah drove behind the ambulance.


Not long after, the ambulance arrived at the nearest hospital, the middle-aged woman was immediately taken by brangkar and Aisyah followed.


After going through an emergency handling procedure, and Aisyah has also taken care of inpatient administration, now the middle-aged woman was transferred to a patient room.


Aisyah approached the middle-aged woman who was still unconscious, her plan to go to school was forced to delay first until she could confirm that the woman in front of her was now fine.


Slowly the middle-aged woman opened her eyes and circulated her gaze in all directions, until her gaze was fixed on the veiled woman standing beside her.


"Alhamdulillah I'm aware, how do you feel now?" aisha asked so softly.


For a moment the middle-aged woman silently looked at the woman before her and then smiled.


"Good mother, son. So you helped me get here?"


"Not me mom, I only accompanied my mother here, who helped the mother was the residents who found the mother accident," replied Aisyah.


"Thank you, son, for helping you, if you may know whose name you are, son?"


"My name is Ayesha, ma'am."


"I'm Sofia, you can call me Mother Sofi." The middle-aged woman introduced herself.


"Assalamu 'alaikum, '" said one man as he opened the door.


"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Aisyah and Sofi's mother together.


"Ma, what's going on? How's mama doing?" the man asked worriedly while hugging Sofi's mother.


"Mama's better now, baby," Sofi's mother replied.


"I'm sorry, Mom, because my mother's family has come, I give up first" said Aisyah.


"Wait, Son. Meet my son Zafran. Zafran, it's Ayesha, she brought you here." Sofi's mother introduced her son to Aisyah and vice versa.


Aisyah cupped her hands together while looking down, as well as Zafran, the man did the same thing, then walked towards Aisyah.


"This is my business card, you can send your account number to my number, God willing I will reimburse all the administrative costs" said the man while presenting his card.


Aisyah only looked at the business card, but did not take it. The veiled woman cupped her hands back.


"No need, I sincerely help Ms. Sofi, then I'm sorry first, assalamu 'alaikum," said Aisyah after bowing to Sofi's mother and leaving.


While Zafran pulled back his hand which still held the business card.


"Son," called Sofi's mother, making Zafran immediately turn towards her mother.


"Yes, Ma?"


"Have five years of living alone, do you not think of living a household again? Poor Khaira, she must have missed the figure of the mother beside her." Sofi's mother spoke carefully.


Zafran frowned hearing the mother's words. "Why did you suddenly talk like that?" Instead of answering, the man asked again.


"Either, after seeing Ayesha earlier, mama suddenly wanted to have a daughter-in-law like her."


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