The Love Hypothesis
Eps 20's
“Mama note, since you became assistant lecturer Ilham never again home? He always comes looking for you. You guys have a problem?”
“Ilham made with Keysya ma, so he never came here again.”
“Cieee, brother Ai stabbed his own best friend. So listen said sister Nisa, do not boyfriend-dating!”
“Helleh, prik boy knows. Who's the boyfriend?”
“Oh, so that's why you cried at that time. If Ilham is the same Keysya, you are the same Mr. Dhiaz only. Mama's sure Mr. Dhiaz likes you. The inspiration that likes PHP just throw it into the sea, so it becomes a sea urchin all.”
“Mama is very knowledgeable, who knows his feelings Mr. Dhiaz was Mr. Dhiaz himself. Not mama, so don't guess she likes me.”
“Mama was also once young Ai. Your father also used to PDKT time to mama, likes attention like Mr. Dhiaz.”
Aisyah is now silent, it is also free to defend herself. Whatever he said, Ms. Arni must have a rebuttal to refute him.
“His collar is beautiful. As beautiful as sister,” said Wahdah while holding a mini sandeq given by Dhiaz sir.
“You were very unstable, earlier. Now even back to praising.”
“If related to Inspiration, bad brother. But when it comes to Dhiaz sir, brother is as good as he can be.”
Aisyah sat down with a grim face. “From the discussion Mr. Dhiaz continues, make bete only.”
“What else do you want to talk about? It is impossible to talk about Omicron if mating with Delta can produce recombinant virus. Mending discusses brother married to Mr. Dhiaz, ha ha ha.”
“Iiihhh, Wahdah her mouth.”
“Horn kak Ai out,” said Wahdah then ran.
Aisha ran, trying to catch Wahdah. He could hardly wait to pinch his little sister.
“You are already big. Do not chase inside the house. Things can fall off later. Geez, these kids don't want to hear.”
Wahdah quickly ran to the room. He quickened his pace, his feelings started to get worse when he saw Aisyah getting closer to him.
Wahdah quickly entered the room and locked the door. “Congratulations,” he said.
Tomorrow, “Today is not your picket duty. Why leave school in the morning?” ask Ms. Arni on Wahdah.”
“Involuntarily ma, let not pinch sister. Assalamu ‘alaykum.” Wahdah greeted his mother and departed.
“Wa ‘alaykumussalam warahmatullah.”
After jogging, Aisyah immediately went to the bathroom to refresh herself. His skin felt really sticky by the amount of sweat coming out of his body pores.
While at Dhiaz's house, Pak Putra brought two clothes for the IMYP tour guide there.
Mr. Dhiaz is grateful for that. Not to forget he gave the baje’ he bought in Sulbar when Pak Putra came home.
Today Mr. Dhiaz decided not to teach first. Yesterday's driving was a huge drain on his energy. So he wants a complete break first to recover his strength.
In the afternoon, “Where are you?” ask Rahma's mother to her son who is preparing to leave the house.
“Mau to Aisyah ma,” said Mr. Dhiaz while holding the IMYP clothes that Putra brought this morning.
“Tell him who's here. Mom was curious to see your future wife.”
“Iya, papa is also curious.” Mr. Abdul chimed in his wife's words.
“Mama and papa have seen the photo.”
“But different Dhiaz. We want to see directly.”
“Alright, I called Aisyah first to come here.”
Mr. Dhiaz had to sit back. A present for Aisyah he put on the table.
“Loudspeaker, I want to hear how you are with Aisyah on the phone.”
“Halo dear,” said mr Dhiaz hesitated.
“Tamatlah my history if Aisyah replied to me as fast as usual,” her inner.
“Iya, what's the matter dear?” reply Aisyah romantic. He's sure Mr. Dhiaz must be pretending.
“IMYP clothes for you and Ismi already pack Putra bring here dear. I wanted to take her to your house, but I'm still tired of driving all day yesterday. You are here, baby.”
“Okay, dear.”
Armed with a google map, he searched the home address of Mr. Dhiaz. Lucky Iqnya good, so he had no trouble finding the house of Mr. Dhiaz.
Aisyah has arrived in front of Mr. Dhiaz's house.
“Come in, baby,” joked pak Dhiaz when welcoming him.
“Iya darling.”
Aisyah and Dhiaz then laughed loudly.
After a few minutes, “Come in, my mom and dad can't wait to see you.”
The two of them entered, Aisyah greeted Rahma before sitting down.
“Taken nak.” Ms. Rahma offered the food that Mr. Dhiaz brought from Sulbar.
“Iya aunty,” Aisyah replied a little awkwardly.
It's just acting, but it feels like dealing with a real prospective in-law. While at the grandmother's house, Aisyah was so confident.
For some reason, his guts instantly shriveled in front of Rahma and Abdul.
Aisyah ate the food that was served by Ms. Rahma. After that, he was invited to Dhiaz's room. “This is Dhiaz room, your room is also later.”
Aisyah nodded, Rahma took her to another room. In the room, he took a family album. Then show old photos of Mr. Dhiaz.
Photos showing the ancient physique of the campus idol lecturer. Mr. Dhiaz looks fat with his jet black skin.
“What do you think son? Dhiaz used to be so ugly huh?”
“Touch aunt,” Reply Aisyah flat.
“You're honest, son, it's okay. Dhiaz who used to be ugly, not as handsome now right?”
“Sama aunty, the difference is only in body weight and skin color.”
Madam Rahma was relieved to hear Aisha's reply. He does want a daughter-in-law like Aisyah, who can accept his son's past.
Ms. Rahma again took Aisyah around the house, this time she brought Aisyah to where Dhiaz often ngegym.
“Dhiaz every sports day. If he wakes up in the morning he is not in the room, it means he is sports here.”
Ayesha mangosteen again. He did not stop thinking, which initially was just a fad even further involved.
Again, Rahma took Aisyah to the kitchen. “This is Dhiaz's chair. Oh yeah, that Dhiaz really likes to eat red meat. Do you know which red meat?”
“To my knowledge red meat is like beef, buffalo, lamb, goat, and horse aunt.”
Madam Rahma monologues in heart. “It's worth Dhiaz liking this kid. In addition to its similar name, Aisyah is also no less intelligent than Aisyah Munaf.”
“After getting married later, you will also be eaten every day.” Madam Rahma laughed so crisply.
Aisyah could only smile wryly. He and Mr. Dhiaz were just pretending, but Ms. Rahma had been as serious as it was responding to their acting.
After that, they returned to the living room.
“I said yes, aunt. Already want this magrib.”
“Iya son. Dhiaz, take Aisyah home dear.”
“Iya ma.”
Mr. Rahma and Mr. Abdul continued to follow them outside. Forced Aisyah to sit in front with Mr. Dhiaz.
“I am afraid if our acting ends in the guarantee sir.”
“You take it easy Aisyah! I'll definitely find a way later. I also don't want you to be forced to marry me.”
“Okay sir.”
Arriving at Aisyah's house, “You forgot her IMYP dress.” Mr. Dhiaz thrust it into Aisyah.
“Oh yes, thank you sir.”
“Sama-sama.” Dhiaz returned to his home.
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