The Love of Habib
Chapters 16.2

"Aisha Rumaisha. What a good name. Son, who taught you to make this name?" The soft voice of a woman wakes Aish from her daydream.

Suddenly Aish opened her eyelids, looking at the place around her was just a vast expanse of grass. Aish can't see the end.

Confused, he had never come to this place. There were no trees, houses, huts, or animals. This place is even filled with a stretch of grass with several small flower beds that are pleasing to the eye.

"Hem..familiar fragrance." His whisper smelled the air around him.

But he's not sure where he's ever smelled this scent.

"Aunt Arum, I made it myself. For this little fair, I stayed up all night thinking of a name that would suit her. Uma and Abah said the name I gave her was a prayer for her in this life so I had to be careful when making her a name." This is the voice of a very young boy.

Aunt Arum? It sounds familiar.

Strange, though childish, Aish feels an adult touch within the boy's tone of voice. Let alone hearing his soft voice, there was a faint tremor in his heart.

Confused, Aish looked around to find where the source of the sound was coming from. Until his apricot eyes caught the shadow of some people inside the fog.

Samar, Aish sees a woman hugging a red baby in her arms. In front of the woman stood a tall boy who had a childish aura around him. Aish couldn't see it clearly because the boy had turned his back on him. So he could only see black hair with good posture belonging to the man. As for that woman, it was strange... Aish could not see it clearly but he felt an intimate touch that had not been felt all along.

"Who?" Aish asked but neither the boy nor the woman heard his question at all.

"God, Al-Khalid is very smart. Aisha would be proud if one day she knew that her name was given by you, son." The woman's laughter was very pleasant and lively, as if the woman was laughing right in front of her.

Aish's eyes suddenly became wet.

Who's Al-Khalid?

Who's Arum's aunt?

Why did he not know about these two people yet the chatter they were talking about was like flowing into his soul.

"Aunt Arum, I don't call her Aisha." The boy did not correct.

The woman laughed again, "Oh, then has Al-Khalid already prepared a nickname for her?"

The boy answered confidently.

"Yes. Ever since I gave her this name, I'm gonna call her Aish."

The deg!

"Aish?" The woman's voice sounded calm.

"Well, Aish." Repeat the boy again.

"Then call her Aish." The woman's voice began to drift away. Even his figure began to blur from Aish's sight.

Aish surprised. His hand involuntarily wanted to chase after the woman. But just as he was about to step up, the boy suddenly turned to look at him. Looking at the boy's face, Aish's apricot eyes instantly fumbled in shock.

"Aish."

"God..." Aish immediately woke up and surprised his two friends who were always loyal waiting for Aish to wake up.

Relieved mixed haru because the friend finally woke up. Since this morning he has been blaming himself for not being so bad. Because if he is not reckless, then Aish and Gisel will not be hurt.

Aish blinked lightly looking at the white wall around him. If it wasn't for the hospital's typical disenfectant smell, then Aish would have thought that he was in the cottage clinic.

"Aish..." Dira and Gisel hugged him tightly.

Aish. He returned their arms with love. For a moment, this warm feeling reminded her of the woman's laughter as she stared at the red baby in her arms.

Aunt Arum?

Aish's eyes shook lightly. A few seconds later a warm liquid shot out from the corner of his eye. Now he finally remembered who that woman was.

Aunt Arum, her mother's name is Arumi. It was only fitting that he felt very comfortable when he heard his voice and it was fitting that he would not be willing to see him go. It turned out that the reason was because the woman was his mother.

But what about what I saw in that dream? Al-Khalid, why is his name and face somewhat similar to that of Khalid's brother? Unless Al-Khalid is younger and Khalid's brother is more mature, I thought if they might be the same person. But... Is what I saw in the dream true? Or maybe this dream is just a sleeping flower. Because Khalid's sister probably won't mind thinking of a name for him until he stays up all night. Well, I don't know...Aish's mind was caught in confusion.

For a moment the dream was deep in his soul. It felt like the dream had happened before. Weird, right?

"Hist.." Aish grimaces sick.

He looked at his bandaged left arm with a complicated expression.

"Sorry Aish, I didn't mean it." Dira hurriedly moved away from Aish so as not to touch her hand again.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Ask Aish wonder.

Dira wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

"Sorry." Sorry say.

"If I don't take you on the bike, then we won't all end up in this hospital and Aish won't get hurt either. I'm sorry. Next time I won't do it again." Said Dira regretfully.

The fact is Aish's wounds aren't severe. It's just a scratch, but it's a bit deep so it's got blood on it. The rest of Aish fainted from shock and was not a serious problem, so everyone was not too worried after hearing the doctor's report.

Aish glanced at the bandage on his arm, this was not a big wound and did not hurt too much.

"What to forgive. I'm the one who wants to ride the bike with you. After all this experience proved to be quite fun and entertaining so we ride it again sometime, well-"

"What's okay?"

Aish immediately choked on his own saliva and did not dare to say the next words when he saw the habib enter his nursery. Habib Khalid's face was not good, it seemed like he was very angry with Aish.

"Not anything up, brother." Aish said embarrassedly.

Seeing Khalid's habib enter the room, Dira and Gisel instantly shrink to Aish's side to seek refuge. In fact, Aish is just as threatened as they are.

"It's good that you're aware. Next time you guys make trouble like this again, I'll send you to Arabia myself." Threaten habib Khalid seriously.

In the cottage, they learn they are not becus and can not speak Arabic, especially in Arabic later. Maybe not a month of studying there, their bodies are definitely shrinking losing a lot of weight.

"Habib, we don't want to study in Arabia. Our science is still small and not yet that high to get to Arabia." Said Dira worriedly.