The Love of Habib

The Love of Habib
Chapters 19.8


He stared at his brother flatly without any guilt or sympathy. Because this is how she plays with her sister. He likes to play the show.


"Does Brother Aish really hate me?" Tanya Aira melancholy.


Aish looks unhappy, she doesn't like it doesn't mean she hates, regardless of how cunning her sister is.


"A stepmother can't give birth to good seedlings, and I'm grateful to be sent here. At least I was no longer treated badly in that house. I left and voluntarily gave up the house for the two of you. But this is what I don't understand, they suddenly sent you to the boarding house. Though as far as I know the boarding school will not accept transfer students anymore because soon the final exam. Do I know how you got into the boarding house?" Now Aish turned to attack directly to Aira's weak point.


She also accidentally reveals Aira's identity that she is the child born to a stepmother. Indeed, not all stepmothers are evil, but that does not mean that not a few stepmothers are evil. Like Mother Aira. Act as if she were a woman who knew nothing, but if it were not for her, her mother would not have fallen depressed and died. This is a fact, the ultimate conclusion of a past life in that house.


"I'm..." Aira was caught off guard and had trouble answering.


"He recommended directly the same habib Thalib. That's why he can get in here." Friends who took the initiative answered.


"Oh, recommended same brother Khalid, huh? How do I not know?" Aish scoffed.


He believed the habib would not do that but still his heart felt jealous.


Aira wavers, "Why brother Aish should know, this is the decision of Habib Thalib himself. The relationship between my sister and my brother Thalib is not so close that I should know this."


Yes, habib Thalib has nothing to do with Aish so why should he know? This is so absurd.


"Our relationship is not that close, but compared to you who are foreign, my relationship is quite close. I don't believe it, to be honest. Later if I meet with brother Khalid, I will ask him this matter." Aish replied cynically scaring her.


In fact Aira was very scared, but she tried not to show it on the face.


"Just ask if you don't believe." He pretended not to be afraid.


"All right, there's nothing we need to talk about anymore. I'm going to sleep, bye." Aish sultryly spoke to him again and went straight inside.


"Sir Aish... We're not done talking!" Aira called out but Aish did not listen to her at all.


Aira was upset. He forgot to cry now. Angry, his legs stomped in annoyance before turning to walk towards his dorm room.


"Aira wait!" His friend hurriedly followed.


After this little talk, the news that Aish has a sister born to a stepmother spreads in a boarding school. Why are these rumors in a scene? It was because their relationship was known to be very bad and not get along well. And one of the factors that caused this rumor to spread quickly was because Aira who claimed if he was recommended directly by the habib. This confession caused jealousy and controversy, many voices refused to believe. Especially after seeing how Aira looked. It's beautiful but not attractive. It was not like Aish, who had a beautiful beauty.


...*****...


At night Aish felt a gentle rub on her face. Sleep becomes more comfortable, comfortable. He tilted his head, asking for more touches.


"Akh!" Aish woke up from her sleep.


Her cheeks were hot, this feeling was the same as the last time the habib pinched her.


"Have I just been dreaming?" He murmured while stroking his hot cheeks.


"So it's just a dream." Disappointed face.


"I think what came to Khalid's brother, it was just a dream." His grunts were upset while putting himself back on the bed.


For a long time he had not seen the habib knock on his window. His heart was longing, wanting to meet the habib. But what he can do, whether how many prayers he gave before going to bed and in his prostration to seduce the Most Romantic to turn his heart over only for him. To seduce the Almighty so that the eyes of Habib Khalid only addressed to him from the many women who came to pursue with all advantages.


"Sister Khalid." Call Aish miss.


"Why, miss?" The heavy and soft sound was like rain water soaking up a stretch of desert.


"Sister Khalid.kok..." Immediately get up from his sleep and sit facing the window.


As expected, habib Khalid stood right in front of the window. His handsome face formed a sweet smile, touching the fragile point in Aish's heart to make him thump.


"Why, hem?" Ask in a hoarse voice.


Aish's face immediately flushed brightly. Embarrassed, he patted her on the cheek anxiously hoping that the habib would not see her. It's so embarrassing.


"I don't think Brother Khalid stopped by." Aish replied in embarrassment.


And he was even more embarrassed when he imagined all his words had been heard by the habib. Isn't this a joke?


"Tonight I was on patrol, so I stopped by to take a look." Said habib amused.


Don't look at Aish who has a dirty face and irrit smile, in fact Aish is a shy girl and easily embarrassed. This shy attitude makes the heart of the habib tickled.


"If so, brother Khalid has not slept dong?" Aish felt guilty seeing Habib Khalid staying up without sleep.


His heart worship must be very tired because it can not sleep because of patrolling and the next day began to be busy teaching and doing various kinds of work in boarding schools. If the ones who stayed up were Dira and Gisel, he felt that it was normal. But his heart is not at ease if it is the habib Khalid. Hem, falling in love is weird.


"What are you thinking?"


"Aah?" Aish was surprised to find a soft touch on her face.


Because he was too busy thinking he did not realize that the hand of the habib had been stretched out through the window touching his right cheek that had felt hot earlier. The hand of the habib is very big and soft, lying if Aish does not feel opium. He could not even speak and chose to pretend to be stupid so that the habib would not withdraw his hand.


"You know, we men are not as weak as you think. Before the patrol we had already made the rules. For the sake of praying tahajud, we will not pass this important time. So before patrolling we'll split the duties. The first patrol team was the team that served up to 12 or 1 night, then was replaced by a second patrol team that deliberately slept before in order to be on duty the next morning. And I'm the second patrol team, before duty I got 2 or 3 hours of sleep first so as not to get tired tomorrow."


Seriate...


O Allah, his readers came from different regions. I'm really happy.


And now, can I know how the reader knows about my book?


Insha Allah, I'll be up hehehe...