The Love Hypothesis
The Eps 35
Tomorrow, Aisyah waited for the angkot to pass. Not long to wait, there was already Tayo passing by. Aisyah went straight up.
The cargo was deserted, there was only one passenger inside. “Lecture where to deck?” ask the passenger to Aisyah.
“We sekampus kak,” Aisyah replied after seeing the alma mater worn by the woman.
“Take what major?”
“English Education kak.”
“Sama dong, meet my name Acha. What about you?”
“Greetings to Acha, I'm Aisyah.”
“Aisyah? Do you know Dhiaz?” acha's question was answered directly with a nod by Aisyah.
“Don't you his assistant huh?”
“Iya, how do you know kak?” Aisyah became very curious about the senior.
“Yeah, I've been curious to see you. Now even meet at angkot.”
“Question why?” Aisyah became confused by Acha's behavior as if she had known him for a long time.
“So gini, I once participated in a debate competition in Sulbar. It was accompanied by Dhiaz and Nadia. Before returning to South Pak Dhiaz never bought a mini sandeq boat sovenir written your name.”
“Pak Dhiaz did love me sovenir kak, but not my name. Mr. Dhiaz's name on his mini boat.”
“Means exchanged dong, whose writing your name pak Dhiaz save in his home. You know what, the time in the car Mr. Dhiaz play the song Aisyah continues. To the point of being reprimanded by Nadia's mother for getting tired of hearing the song continues. I think Mr. Dhiaz would have liked you. Very lucky you Aisyah.”
“Lucky how kak?”
“Lucky because Mr. Dhiaz likes you. There are a lot of women looking for attention, but Mr. Dhiaz cut into them. But you, it was Mr. Dhiaz who approached you. He even wants to buy you sovenir.”
“That Mr. Dhiaz said as a sign of gratitude, because I am willing to replace him teaching for a week brother. Not because he likes me.”
“It is up to you that Aisyah will respond to him how. But my advice is you better pay attention. Otherwise, mr. Dhiaz could have moved to another heart.”
Aisyah was unmoved, even so her brain could not stop thinking about Acha's suggestion to her.
“Left, left pack!” shout Acha. “I first deck,” he continued before entering the hallway of Nadia's bu house.
“Yes brother, be careful!”
A few minutes passed, Aisyah came down in front of the campus. He immediately stepped into the class after giving the money to the driver.
Acha's words in angkot had really poisoned Aisyah's mind. He felt very agitated at the thought of that, especially last night he was so indifferent to Mr. Dhiaz. “I have to tell Mr. Dhiaz if I want to be his wife,” Aisyah muttered in her heart.
“What’s up?” asked Dhiaz without looking at Aisyah. He was so focused on typing.
Very different from the usual Dhiaz sir. Mr. Dhiaz who could never bear to not look at Aisyah while talking to her.
“There's something I want to talk about sir.”
“Pas, I also want to talk to you.”
“Then, sir first speak.”
“Okay, boys first. From today you are not my assistant anymore. Our personal mission also does not need to be continued anymore.”
“Why sir?” ask Aisyah worriedly.
“Because I've been betrothed to another woman. I don't want to meet more women than my future wife. I wish you understood my current position.”
“Oh yes. Thank God, congratulations sir. Sir's books will be returned tomorrow,” Aisyah replied with her tears in her eyes.
“Okay. Where you going? He said he wanted to talk,” prevent Mr. Dhiaz on Aisyah who is preparing to leave her room.
“Anu, that, would like to say thank you for registering me in the fashion show.” competition
“Okay, equally.”
Aisha smiled before coming out. But when he got outside, his tears started to glow. He was heartbroken by Inspiration. Now, he's heartbroken because of Mr. Dhiaz. How unpleasant it is to be Ayesha.
“I just want to see your seriousness sir. It turned out that my doubts about your feelings could be answered this quickly,” Ayesha monologue in heart.
He stepped into class. Before entering, he wiped his tears. His hand took the bag. “Where are you Ai?” ask Ismi.
“Go back Is.”
“But in a moment Dhiaz sir is coming to loh.”
“Let's say I'm sick,” Aisyah replied with teary eyes.
“If there is no affidavit, you must be alpa Ai.”
“It is okay.”
As she was about to leave the classroom, Aisyah passed Dhiaz by the door. “Where are you?” ask Mr. Dhiaz.
“Take number one sir.”
Aisyah came out and walked towards the toilet to make Mr. Dhiaz believe her words just now. After that, he fled the campus.