
A few minutes before Rafi enters the room.
Aisha woke up from her sleep. As he opened his eyes, he circled a room that was not too big. The bed he felt resembled his bed in the village. When he tried to get up, it turned out that both of his legs still hurt.
He removed the blanket that covered part of his body. How surprised Aisha because she was seen wearing a stel of Grey training clothes. He wanted to run towards the glass that was not far from his place, but the pain in his legs made him difficult.
He felt his long hair run down. Aisha tries to recall the incident last night, her last memory returning when she was in Rafi's car. This morning, he opened both eyes. He was in a room slightly smaller than his own.
The clothes he saw had changed. He has not had a monologue with himself. Suddenly the door was pushed from the outside and an ordinary figure appeared making him uncomfortable and irritated. Who else if not Rafi. So Aisha immediately sentenced if the one who had changed his clothes was Rafi.
Rafi who suddenly just entered the room jerked because of various objects that lead to her. From the start of the pillow to the book he used to stack next to his bed now leads to him.
"Woi.... Jones.." - Jones...."
"Hiks... Hix.... Fuck Elo ya Fi!"
Rafi picked up a few pillows and a book that had led to her. Then he walked in when he realized from an appearance Aisha had never seen.
Aisha is not a graduate of the boarding school. He wore a veil at the request of his mother in the village. Since he studied in Jakarta, he was alone. Her mother asked her daughter to wear a hijab. At least, her daughter will not be the target of the eyes of a striped-nose man.
It was caused when his mother first went to Jakarta and saw classmates with Aisha who wore pretty sexy and mini clothes. Makes Aisha's mother feel worried. So Aisha obeyed her mother's wishes.
From there he often followed an extracurricular on his campus where there were several discussions to deepen and strengthen the teachings of Islam. From there made Aisha also who studied strata one of Fashion Administration Education. Aisha used to think that she could get a strata one education because of the scholarship she got, she must be able to succeed.
When he saw the opportunity that there were still few designers who chose and designed the needs of fashion materials for hijabers. So he began to focus on designing clothes that are indeed the needs of an increasingly advanced era. Where the Muslim women appear fashionable without leaving the existing sharia.
But darling, though, during her work at the Marina Boutique which is at least a fan of Muslim fashion, especially the designs of Aisha clothes display quite loose if worn by women so that they cannot highlight the beauty side of women through curvesbody curves.
Allah guarantees every living creature on the table. Including Aisha, in the last month she trained at the Marina Boutique. Allah gave Aisha a sustenance through the intermediary of Ayra. Ayra's presence at the Marina boutique this time made Aisha's life and economy compared to 180°. Especially now he works in MIKEL group but can still channel his talent by still designing fashion. He aspires to have his own brand later.
Aisha was crying. His mind raged, he felt sad. One message his mother could not keep. Keeping one asset that he will only give up for one name is the husband. But the innocence of Ayra's assistant. He just thought there had been unwanted things last night between him and Rafi.
"Elo yes. Helped, no thanks. Sewot. I just wanted to say. Do you want to go home now or what? I'm going to work. Or do you want me to get to the hospital?"
"Gue went home alone. Order the driver. Hicks."
Still with the position of the face that he buried in his knee.
"Oh my goodness, Nes.... Very poor. He must be sad. Elo anyways, not dating has been playing thank-all men. Good thing I caught Elo."
"Ga for driver-driver. Nowow. Come on."
"What?"
"Msum."
"Elo yes. Want to do it again. I ga Sudih. Now mending Elo is gone. I need my phone."
"Jonese. Joneses. I am still sick, still doubtful. Now I have to go to the hospital and to the office. This house has no people. All the residents just left. So where do I go anter or Elo I live alone."
"What's? So this is actually Elo's room?"
"Yes that. Who thought whose room? The clothes I wear are also my clothes!"
Deg.
Aisha was shocked again and her body was limp.
"Elo's get out of here!"
New Aisha wants to throw back the pillow towards Rafi. Rafi quickly ran over and closed the door.
"Elo Area. Cave phone driver. Sono's return to Lo's habitat."
Rafi who was upset because she continued to get unpleasant treatment from Aisha left the Malang-born girl. When the driver Rafi's message arrives. Aisha is reluctant to touch Rafi. But because no one can help her walk inevitably, Aisha resigned. He was silent when Rafi carried him to the car he had ordered with a female driver.
Even Aisha's clothes lying on the table were brought without being inserted into the plastic or paper bag. He just hugged his clothes. Rafi again felt a thump that she never felt when she again carried Aisha to the car.
"Dam. It's the heart why."
Instantly, the shadow of Aisha's hijab-free beauty reappears in the eyes of the COO Mikel Group.
When Aisha has moved into the car. Aisha did not say a word of thanks. Makes Rafi even more upset. Aisha who feels pain in her intimate part has been bad to Rafi. He thought that if Rafi who had been considered to have a hobby about the smell of climbing activities, last night had snatched her chastity.
Moreover waking up he has been in Rafi's room with clothes not his. Not to mention the intimate part that feels sore and painful. One consequence of him jumping from the balcony with the position of the feet first to the ground. So that makes the nerves in the waist area including the intimate part feel the pain of the fall from.
The possibility of trauma due to the fall, made Aisha feel pain in her intimate part. But he who without asking, one prejudice if Rafi is a man whose brain only thinks of climbing. Making Aisha conclude that the man who is Bram's assistant has desecrated her.
Along the way to a house that is her best friend, Aisha cries from feeling sad. She was worried that she would get pregnant without a husband. Not to mention the reaction of his mother who would definitely be embarrassed if he married because of accident. The sense of failing to be a figure or figure that can be a role model for his three sisters who are also women adds a sense of tightness in Aisha's heart.
Rafi who finished from the hospital met the mother immediately to Bram's apartment. Arrived at that apartment. A man who always comes at the wrong time. Back when he arrived in front of Bram's apartment. He pressed the intercom bell attached to the wall on the left side of the door of Bram's apartment.
"Good Morning, Mum. It's Me Rafi."
Bram who was still bothering the wife who was wearing clothes made the CEO sigh violently.
"Raffirmation.... Why do you always come at the wrong time."
She patted her forehead and Ayra laughed at the expression of her husband who was unable to pull the bathrobe that Ayra was wearing.