The Love of Habib
Chapters 18.7
Although they were quite envious because of the beautiful woman they craved to be owned by someone else, but to be honest as long as that person was Khalid's habib they were very willing.
Pondok pesantren will certainly be very advanced if led by habib Khalid. Just apprentice, a lot of changes happened in the boarding school, especially if Habib Khalid really led their boarding school.
"Everyone thinks so too. Who better to be the leader of this boarding school than Habib Thalib?" Knock the guy next to him.
"True, as far as I live in this boarding school, only Thalib can enforce the rules and make the boarding school more strict. And more importantly everywhere there is now development in our boarding houses, making the name of our boarding houses even more famous. I am so proud of Habib Thalib."
Speaking of habib Khalid, their topic suddenly shifted to the figure of a beautiful girl who is often rumored with habib Khalid since entering the boarding school.
"But I heard habib Thalib was also quite close to a santriwati moving from the city. If it's not a mistake to name Aish."
Aish name is quite famous in the boarding school, in addition to the problem with Khalisa first, Aish's name is also mentioned after many rumors of his closeness with the habib circulated.
"Oh, that girl. I admit she's a beautiful woman."
Curious about the rumored person close to habib Khalid, some people once found out about Aish.
"Yes, she's a beautiful girl. I saw him in the cafeteria too. If the rumors are true, it's actually okay and I'm not surprised to see them together because the girl named Aish is also beautiful, really." This man obviously continued to be fascinated by Aish's beauty at that time.
"She was indeed a pretty brave girl, probably because of her education in the city first. But it doesn't matter as long as he wants to change and we can't say anything if that's indeed Thalib's choice."
They are quite open-minded and neutral people. Whatever the decision of the habib is his right and they as spectators or observers wisely accept it.
"Oh, yes her friends Aish is also pretty. The two of them were also from the city and I heard they used to be one school before moving to the boarding house. Somewhat surprised to see them one school and move together here. I think their friendship is in a lot." Ciledug the other and immediately teased by other friends.
When we talk about women, they are never serious. Women's problems are embarrassing enough for them to talk about a bunch of men.
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Father and mother immediately returned to the hotel at the hotel uncle and aunt Melati was waiting for their return. Not only them, but everyone who came here also waited. They were curious about the results of Dad's conversation with Aish at the boarding school. For those who have not yet issued a sound borrowing money Aish is very hopeful if aunt Melati can not get the money so they have a chance in the future.
"Sister, how did it go?" Melati's aunt asked excitedly with a look of anxious expectation on her face.
Aunt Melati was very nervous as she waited for the return of her brother and sister-in-law. He was already impatiently waiting and several times touching his phone wanted to contact them. But her husband prevented her and asked her to be more patient again.
"He refused." My answer is short but very clear.
Everyone's expression was instantly relieved, except for Aunt Melati and her husband, everyone seemed to be very happy to hear this news.
Aunt Melati's jaw fell down immediately. She clutched her husband's hand in anger mixed with disappointment.
"Why did he refuse? Brother right' His father, Aish should have listened to you, right?!" Asked aunt Melati could not accept it.
Father sighed heavily and looked at aunt Melati sharply.
"He refused it because of his money and not my money, isn't this clear?" Ask me I'm losing patience.
Everyone also knows this that the money is Aish's money and not Dad's money. But they can only rely on the face of Aish's parents to talk to him.
"But he is small and immature. That money should be secured by us old people." Said aunty training weakly.
Dad shook his head inexhaustibly.
"Do you know what he said to me when he brought up the money? He said emphatically that he would never give the money to the people of this house. The money was his money, the money given by his late mother. So it was his right to use the money as he could. You or I can't interfere with it no matter what. And one more thing, he emphasized that he really did not want to give the money to you who had hurt him in that house, even I had no right to hold it. So for everyone forget about this money issue and never mention it up front again." Father said straightforwardly and embarrassed everyone.
The faces of aunt Melati and the others instantly turned red. Honestly, they regret what happened in the past. If they knew that Aish would hold that much money then they would be very gentle with him and would not cause him any more trouble. But late, the rice had already become porridge. Everything that happened in the past could not be fixed anymore unless they could soften Aish's heart now.
It's just that Aish is no longer in the house so they can't get close to her anymore.
"I know this, he's very arrogant after having a lot of money." Said the people inside the room holding back the heartache in their hearts for having missed something very important.
The silent father made no comment because he also felt disappointment in his heart to Aish.
In just a very short time Aish had a huge change. Aish wasn't as gentle as he used to be with her anymore.
"Just wait for him to lose all that money, he will definitely look for us again. On the day it happened I wanted to give a slap in his face for what he told us." Aunt Melati's grudge hopes that the day happens as soon as it comes as possible.
Everyone was engulfed in a sour and jealous feeling in their hearts. They mutter hateful words to Aish and vow to avenge Aish one day. They forget that Aish is also part of their family, the person they always look down on at home first.