The Love Hypothesis

The Love Hypothesis
The Eps 21


“Mama why the hell do you see Aisyah's old photos of me? Love it yes his son laughed at,” complained Mr. Dhiaz upon arrival at home.


“You better be laughed at now. Instead of Aisyah leaving you after marriage later, because look at your old ugly photo.”


Mr. Dhiaz flinch, he's back in the room. Come to think of his mother's words as having a point, too.


Thoughts about it try to tepis with surfing in cyberspace. He opened WhatsApp to add Aisyah and Ismi to the IMYP Tour Guide group.


When all participants are already inside, Putra as the event coordinator informs the location of the gathering point of the event.


The distance of the gathering point is quite far from the house of Aisyah and Ismi. The driver did not take passengers there. Unless the passenger wants to pay.


With that condition, Aisyah and Ismi had to find a way to get there at a normal cost.


Aisyah move first. “Sir, tomorrow night ya.” Aisyah included a smile emoticon to the chat before it was sent to Mr. Dhiaz.


Three hours passed, but Mr. Dhiaz did not return the chat. “This is Mr Dhiaz why the hell? If you don't want to say dong. Don't shut up,” umpat Aisyah.


Aisyah waited a few more minutes. “It's 9 o'clock past, just look tomorrow. It is also impossible for Mr. Dhiaz to leave me and Ismi,” he said before going to bed.


The next day, Ismi arrived at Aisyah's house. They waited, Ismi glanced at her watch. “Before 8 o'clock, mr Dhiaz kok has not come anyway Ai?”


“I've called her many times, but not picked up. Wait a minute Is. If Dhiaz sir does not come, we take the angkot only yes?”


“Okay,” Reply Ismi.


Aisyah started to get upset at the circumstances. If not for Ismi, he would have canceled his desire to join the IMYP program.


Tired of waiting for the arrival of Mr. Dhiaz, they both had to lift his belongings to the highway.


Outside, the angkot driver only wants to take them if the payment is exceeded. Even so, Ismi looks still very excited.


In contrast to Aisyah who was fed up because of the indifference of Mr. Dhiaz. Want to cancel coming, but he also did not have to break Ismi's despair.


Aisyah and Ismi had to take an angkot. Half an hour passed, they finally arrived as well. With sweat pouring out, they joined another tour guide.


All eyes were on the two of them who arrived late. The shame now rippled in their hearts.


“You guys why are you here?” ask Keysya sewot.


“Because we came here,” chirped Aisyah to silence Keysya's mouth.


“Wait, wait, you're the one who signed up but didn't qualify right?” ask Adifa to Ismi. That question Ismi answered with a nod.


“As I know you just do not list,” Adifa told Aisyah.


“Yes in not.”


“So from where can you get tour guide clothes?” ask Adifa annoyed.


Aisyah did not reply, she just passed by. To him, it was a waste of time to serve them.


“Eitss, wait a minute. Who will let you join? You should go home, because I as a selector never let you go.”


“We have the clothes, meaning we will also be tour guide dong. For your information, this shirt is from Mr. Dhiaz. So you have no right to prohibit us from participating in this event,” replied Ismi.


The mouth caught the attention of others. Until Pak Sakti who also witnessed it approached them.


“What is this storm? You guys are not shy what the participants saw?”


“This sir, they both want to be a tour guide. Aisha did not register herself. Ismi also not I escaped,” complained Adifa.


“Iya sir,” reply Ismi while looking down in shame.


Pak Sakti looked cynically at Aisyah and Ismi. “You two always make trouble over trouble. It's too late, make a fuss anyway.”


“Sorry sir,” says Aisyah.


“Where did you get this IMYP shirt?” bengpak mr. Sakti.


“I love her clothes sir,” bela pak Dhiaz who just came.


Pak Sakti turned to the back. “Oh, thanks to Dhiaz.”


Pak Sakti continued his words. “Then, this problem should not be extended again. All of you please disperse. Shame to see the participants,” his word on Adifa's stronghold and stronghold


Aisha.


They all eventually broke up the line to


perform their duties in the program. IMYP International Maritime Youth Program. A youth program to introduce participants from various parts of the world to the Indonesian Maritime World.


Of the thousands of participants who signed up to participate in the event, only dozens were selected.


The participants came from various countries, namely Indonesia, Thailand, Vietnam, Cambodia, Australia, Malaysia, and Russia.


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Over the next week, the participants will learn as well as review directly the problems about the world of the sea.


On this first day, the opening and observation of the boat making process were carried out. The tour guide also accompanies participants to the boat building.


The activity reminded Mr. Dhiaz of the souvenirs he gave to Aisyah. “Beauty gift from me right?” tanyakanya.


“Iya sir,” sahut Aisyah then chuckle.


The closeness was witnessed directly by Adifa, causing a deep envy in her heart to Aisha. He was so inexhaustible, the cold Mr. Dhiaz could be warm to Aisyah.


The participants seemed very enthusiastic to observe. Until it was not felt, it was late afternoon. The tour guide directs participants back to the inn.


On the second day, participants were directed to observe the process of recycling garbage. As yesterday, the Adifa and Aisha camps were at war again.


“If this garbage can be recycled no yes?” canda Keysya pointed her index finger at Ismi.


Since knowing Ismi is familiar with Aisyah, she became resentful of Ismi. Whoever is close to Aisha, then that person has become her enemy.


“What do you mean? I just say I'm trash. Your mouth is rubbish. Every word that comes out always contains junk,” reply Ismi.


“Already Is, don't be served. Human quality trash is so. Like to underestimate others,” said Aisyah while pulling Ismi to stay away from Adifa and the gang.


“Try to repeat once more your words!” tell Ilham while pulling the Aisyah hijab.


Aisha's reflexes held the hand of Ilham, then pressed down on Ilham's neck using her elbows. The martial arts that Sissy taught unconsciously had been mastered.


“One more time you do this, I will not hesitate to break your hand.”


Flabbergasted Inspiration realized Aisyah could fight him. Adifa who also witnessed it so did not dare to act excessively to Aisyah.


Adifa did not expect, the woman he was facing was that dangerous. In her eyes, Aisyah was just a weak woman. The real thing turned out to be a thug.


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