The Love Hypothesis
The Eps 24
Not so long ago, Aisyah returned to the room to put on clothes. His determination was already unanimous to stop being an assistant to Mr. Dhiaz, so he no longer wanted to wear the clothes given by the annoying lecturer in his eyes.
Aisyah also wears thin makeup to look beautiful at the event of sister Jusma. Do not want Inspiration humiliation of his appearance that was repeated by others. Ready, he then went to the event of his little friend's brother.
Aisyah's face, which had been beaming under the moonlight, now faded when she saw a Dhiaz sir's car parked in Jusma's house.
Not wanting to meet Mr. Dhiaz, Aisyah wanted to come back with her mother and sister to help.
But Jusma who saw him, invited him to enter the house. Jusma asked Aisyah for help to accompany her to welcome the guests who came.
Aisyah scratched her non-itchy head. With a whimper he was forced to enter Jusma's house. Damn it, the thing he was afraid of outside just now had actually happened.
The annoying lecturer who just called her was actually there. Mr. Dhiaz sat sweetly in front of the table. On the table there are various cakes typical of South Sulawesi covered by beautiful bosara’.
“Aisyah please pour the tea. I want to add,” said Mr. Dhiaz while smiling freak to Aisyah. Like the smile of a policeman who managed to catch his escaped prisoner.
With a super duper salting expression, Aisyah approached the Dhiaz sir who was sitting on the red rug. He then poured warm tea into the cup.
“Teh here turned out to be delicious,” chatter Mr. Dhiaz again.
Jusma was flabbergasted to see the change in attitude of Mr. Dhiaz. The man he had seen was silent, and now he started to get a lot of words out of his mouth.
The baritone voice of Mr. Dhiaz and the look in his sharp eyes was so seductive. I don't know since when the fusion gave rise to erratic debate in the heart of Jusma.
After pouring the tea, Aisyah stood up to approach Jusma. He could not bear to linger near Dhiaz sir.
Aisyah's intention approached Jusma, but instead Jusma came to approach her. Failed his escape plan.
“You know Ai?” tanya Jus while directing her chin to Mr. Dhiaz.
“Iya Jus, my lecturer at the campus.”
Without being asked by Mr. Dhiaz to join the tour. “Not just know, more than that. Aisyah is also my assistant on campus.”
“Kak? Just call me Jus, old Dhiaz sir to be called kak.”
“Still young kok Ai.”
“Yang always ranked first who, who's smart. You have to learn a lot about juice. So that you can distinguish between the old and the very young.”
“It looks like you should go to the Juas eye doctor. Something is wrong with your eyes.”
Jusma patted Ai's right shoulder slowly. “Hushh, you're a habit. If you talk like not filtered first.”
“Do not take offense, brother! Aisha was so, her mind was sharp. But his speech is much sharper,” continued Jusma then chuckled.
Mr. Dhiaz chuckled after seeing Aisyah so helpless because of Jusma's speech. Mr. Dhiaz and Jusma who was once foreign, now began to talk to each other like a carib after the arrival of Aisyah.
“There is one more thing you should know about Aisyah. He's not easily tired.”
“Oh yes?” ask Jusma while waiting for further explanation from Mr. Dhiaz.
“Yes, he just got back from IMYP this afternoon. But now it's just here.” Satire began to cast Dhiaz on Aisyah who refused his invitation earlier.
Aisyah replied to Pak Dhiaz's innuendo by showing a wry smile. Aisyah stood up to get out of the face of the annoying lecturer, but Jusma held her back to leave.
Jusma pulled Aisyah's hand. “Where else is Ai? Sit here, accompany your lecturer.”
Hearing that, Aisyah felt like she was the unluckiest person tonight. He had to sit back.
“Drink first, you also have not eaten anything right?” Jusma poured the tea into the cup in front of Aisyah. He also opened bosara’ containing traditional Bugis cakes lined up neatly on the table.
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