The Love of Habib
Chapters 21.3
Aish's face immediately flushed in embarrassment was said to be foolish by the habib. Subjecting his head sadly, he stared at the frowns of the two hands squeezing each other. She also knows very well that she is not a smart or intelligent girl. Average value in each subject. Already so, he had a bad temper and could easily explode when offended. He knew how many flaws there were, and he was extremely inferior when compared to the woman he had been rumored to be with. He knows, but stupidly he keeps hoping. Like this, even though he tried to keep his distance from the habib but who knows only touched by the habib only he immediately lost all determination. A hardened heart easily.
"I'm sorry... I'm not very smart. Brother Khalid must be angry-oh?" His head suddenly felt heavy, shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief when the hand of the habib outstretched touched the top of his head.
In the dim light, Aish saw the habib's handsome face that had currently drawn a wide smile on his flawless handsome face. Aish's eyelids twitched lightly reluctant to blink let alone turn away from her.
Habib Khalid lowered his head, looking into Aish's glowing apricot's eyes under the dim moonlight. Slowly the hand above the top of Aish's head moved down touching Aish's two eyes.
Aish blinked in confusion as the habib's large hand covered his vision. He did not know if his eyelashes had made Habib's palms itchy with a sense of temptation that could not be covered. Habib's eyes dimmed. Anxious, he pulls the hand from Aish's eyes, which again makes Aish more confused.
"sister"
Wush~~~~
Without waiting for Aish to speak, Habib Khalid threw him a scabbard that always wrapped around his waist. Aish was stunned, he took the scabbard off his face. Just by tasting him he knew that this was a scabbard. But he's confused why habib Khalid threw him a scabbard?
"It's..." Can't habib Khalid have the habit of giving a sarong to someone else?
Aish was instantly stunned by Khalid's habib change in an instant. It shouldn't be like this. Because the habib a few seconds ago still spoke in a soft tone and even smiled. But in just an instant, the habib spoke again with a sense of distance. Aish was confused and wondered, did he make another mistake that made the habib angry?
"Good, brother." Though confused, he continued to follow what the habib ordered.
Aish protected herself with a scabbard, covering her head while holding it tightly. He secretly inhaled the scented scabbard cloth. His heart was instantly happy as soon as it inhaled the fragrance he was already familiar with.
I have an additional collection of Khalid's sarongs again. Inner proud.
She was the only girl in the boarding house who could touch and store the sheath cloth of the habib. If the santriwati knew, they would instantly go crazy, Aish thought with a smiling face. The expression on his face could not hide the thoughts inside his head. The habib was amused by her adorable behavior. He was eager to pinch the cheek, but for some reason tried to restrain himself.
"Let's go." The habib led the way ahead and was immediately followed by Aish.
Aish was not afraid of stumbling but more afraid of missing a step, so she ventured to reach the corner of the habib's clothes and held it as tightly as possible. The habib just turned his head for a while and looked back to the front without saying anything that made Aish very happy.