The Love Hypothesis
Eps 23's
The International Maritime Youth Program ended with the satisfaction of the participants. That's why they all give a positive impression and message related to the program.
Before disbanding, one of the Russian participants approached Aisyah. “Excuse me sister, I just wanna tell you that my friend likes you. He asked me to say this to you, coz he is a shy.”
The man turned around to show his friend who he said liked Aisyah. Ismi and Aisyah also looked at the man the Russian man meant.
A handsome white man, tall, was standing there. He smiled sweetly at the three of them.
The man thrust his salary at Aisyah. “If you don’t mind, please give him your phone number.”
Aisyah warmly welcomed the request of the man. He happily wrote down the twelve digits of the cell phone number. From a distance, Mr. Dhiaz was very upset to see the man approaching Aisyah.
“Thank you so much,” said the man.
“Most welcome brother,” reply Aisyah.
“About the Russian guy is handsome, you easily give him a mobile number. Usually you also susaaah once give a number to men.” Ismi nudged Aisyah's plan.
“With the man or pack the Son?” ask Aisyah.
“By the man it is, pak Putra mah lost far.”
“What do you feel if that guy calls you? Will you be happy or angry?”
“Ya happy is Aisyah, las’ want to be angry. When else on chat bule handsome.” Ismi chuckled, her hand hitting Aisyah's shoulder.
“Alhamdulillah if you are happy,” said Aisyah with a feeling of airiness.
“Alhamdulillah why Ai?” Ismi stared intently at Aisyah. Aisyah's words just aroused her curiosity.
“The number I kept on the man's phone was your phone number.” Aisyah chuckled after uncovering the truth.
“Yeah Aisyah, so nosy anyway. Fortunately the Russian guy was handsome. Next time do not be so again Ai,” said Ismi while pinching Aisyah slowly to give a deterrent effect.
Aisyah tried to avoid Ismi's pinch, until she did not realize she hit someone behind. Aisyah turned around quickly, apparently the one she hit was Mr. Dhiaz.
“Astaghfirullah, sorry sir I accidentally.”
“It is okay Aisyah. Anyway, I'll drive you both home.” Mr. Dhiaz addressed the remark to Aisyah and Ismi who were standing close to him.
“Serious sir?” ismi asked with a happy hue that emanated from her face. A moment later, Mr. Dhiaz nodded his head at his question.
“Thank you sir,” said Ismi again. Dhiaz nodded his head a second time.
“You are the one who came home with Dhiaz sir. I'll still ride angkot.”
“If you ride angkot I also ride angkot only Ai,” reply Ismi.
“Thank you in advance for the offer sir. I'm so glad sir wanted to offer us a ride. But if Aisyah does not want to ride her car sir I also do not want,” he continued.
Aisyah and Ismi leave Mr. Dhiaz, they begin to step onto the highway with their big suitcases.
Mr. Dhiaz followed them by car. “Quick up!” his orders after dismissing cars near them.
“In advance sir, we still want to ride angkot.” The smile did not escape Ismi's face when saying that sentence.
Mr. Dhiaz got off the car. “You are so stubborn, because you are Ismi so follow. Don't be stubborn, it's late afternoon. Very rarely there are angkots passing this hour.”
“If anything happens to you and Ismi on the road, the campus will also be blamed. You don't be so selfish,” he snapped.
“Why now bring the name of the campus sir? Last week we asked sir not to. Turn now, we do not want to nebeng instead forced.”
Madam Nadia who watched them from inside the car Mr. Dhiaz also spoke up. “Aisyah fast login!”
Aisyah noticed Mr. Dhiaz's car, inside it turns out there is Nadia's mom and another tour guide.
Not looking for trouble, Aisyah had to comply. He and Ismi got closer to the car. There are only two seats left, front and center.
“You two just go in! It's okay we're cramped here.”
Madam Nadia said that because she already knew very well the habit of Mr. Dhiaz, who would not let non-family women sit in the front seat.
“Here is still empty. Aisyah forward to the front!” mr. Dhiaz's orders.
“You're the one ahead!”
“You're Ai,” reject Ismi.
Aisha was forced to sit in front. This is the second time he has sat next to Mr. Dhiaz. But still he was stubborn.
Upon arrival at home, Aisyah stepped into the spot she was most pleased with. Well his room, he went in and laid his body on a bed wrapped in bed linen Kintakun D’luxe it.
Being too tired, Aisyah fell asleep. But by the time he had started to fall asleep, his clothes were ringing.
Ringing once, Aisyah ignored him. The strings were ringing non-stop. He became very upset with the unfriendly conditions. He was forced to wake up because he could not stand the caller without ethics.
“You're ready, yes, I'll be there soon. Don't forget to wear make up, we're going to the wedding.”
“I'm tired sir, understand a little dong.”
“Not only you are tired, I am also tired. Remember, we agreed to the deal. You do not want to break the promise.”
“Our agreement is to support each other. I pretend to be your future wife, on the condition that you help me to get revenge. But the fact, the presence of sir actually makes me worse.”
“What do you mean? When did I make you fall? As I know, I always give the best for you.”
“During the IMYP program, you never care to me sir. Sir also had the heart to leave me and Ismi, even though the night I chat for nebeng.”
“Okay, I admitted wrong. Sorry for that, but let me tell you the truth. That day I went to your house, but you and Ismi were gone. If you don't believe, just ask your mother.”
“Okay, I'm sorry. But sorry too, from this second I resign from our mission.”
“Wait, wait, wait. What about grandma and grandpa? They will be disappointed because of your decision.”
“It is easy sir, just tell them we broke up.” Not wanting to fight further, Aisyah immediately decided on a call from Mr. Dhiaz.
As Mr. Dhiaz did last week, Aisyah imitated him. He deactivated his device while Mr. Dhiaz was still dying to talk.
After saving her gawai, Aisyah lay down again. Prepare to continue his dream that was delayed due to the disruption of Mr. Dhiaz earlier.
Unfortunately his desire must also be delayed, when his mother reminded about the marriage of her brother Jusma. Quickly Aisyah got up, then rushed to the bathroom to clean her body.
Want to ask dong, my story line is getting ugly huh? I saw the number of likes dropped dramatically 🤧🤧