The Love Hypothesis
The Eps 34

After the fashion show, “Aisyah, can I talk to you for a minute?” ask the Son.

“Iya, please sir!”

“But not here. I'd like to have a four-eye talk with you. In the park only how?”

“Emmm, can. But not for long, sir?”

“Yup, just for a minute. I promise you.”

Aisyah and Pak Putra then walked to the campus park. It was followed by Dhiaz and Ismi from different directions.

Arriving at the park, “Honestly, I like you so much Aisyah. What do you about it?”

Ismi's heart is like sliced bamboo slats, hearing the words of love spoken from the mouth of Pak Putra is not intended for him. Except to Aisyah, my friend whom he had considered a friend.

Ismi's tears were breaking violently. A feeling of grief rippled in his heart, when he knew that half of the heart of the son was in Aisha.

Ismi ran away, she could not watch Pak Putra with Aisyah any longer. While Mr. Dhiaz was still standing there, he wanted to know Aisyah's feelings for Pak Putra.

“I also like sir,” reply Aisyah.

Mr. Dhiaz's heart seemed to be broken into pieces hearing Aisyah's reply. “So that's the reason he rejected me all this time. It turns out that because he loves the Son. Everything is clear now,” monologue Mr. Dhiaz while stepping into the parking lot.

“Alhamdulillah, I'm so glad to hear it. When are you ready to marry me?” ask the Son.

“Married to sir? That's not what I mean sir. I like sir as a student to a lecturer, not as a woman who is again kasmaran to men.”

“Oh, sorry. Turns out I misunderstood. That's all I want to say, you can go home Aisyah. It's midnight,” reply Pak Putra with teary eyes.

So unwilling to react like what, Aisyah actually left Pak Putra alone in the park. He approached Dhiaz and the others.

Arriving at Aisyah's house, Wahdah quickly got out of the car. He who was already heavily sleepy immediately entered the house first.

“Don't go out first! There's something I want to talk about,” dhiaz sir's orders to Aisyah.

“What is up sir?” ask Aisyah who is getting sleepy.

“You like the same sir Putra?” ask Mr. Dhiaz with a serious mimic.

“Do any students not like their lecturers?” ask Aisyah back.

Mr. Dhiaz immediately caught Aisyah's intent. With relief he spoke again. “Grandma said she wants to see me married this month too. I want you to be my wife. So please answer seriously, will you be my wife?”

Instead of answering, Aisyah avoided the question. “I'm so sleepy sir, I wanna sleep. See you tomorrow at campus,” he said without turning around again.

Aisyah's behavior made Mr. Dhiaz feel played. He drove the car to Grandma's house.

At my grandmother's house, there were her parents too. “Your grandmother's health is getting worse. Mama wants this week also you have to marry Aisyah,” said Ms Rahma who sat next to her husband.

“Aisyah is not ready to marry ma. Just find me another girl, whose mom, dad, grandpa, and grandma like.”

Mr. Dhiaz did love Aisyah, but Aisyah's response really hurt her feelings. After all he had long since expressed his love for Aisyah, but Aisyah had never seriously responded to him.

“Whatever the woman you will agree to right?” ask Abdul seriously.

“Iya pa.”

“Easy then, papa and mama already got her.”

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