The Love of Habib
Chapters 10.1

His vision is incredible. He used to think his heart was too desperate to fall in love because of the Mama incident. But after thinking about it he was not too desperate but his vision was too high.

He likes a tall type, handsome, sturdy, white skin with a very clear face. Ah, the type is too high!

Iyon is absolutely incomparable.

"Sister Khalid is a man many people like." Aish's whispers admired her choice of heart.

Being too serious looking at the habib's face, Aish unknowingly took the wrong step and tripped over a stone.

"Be careful!" Dimas spontaneously held Aish's arm.

He almost fell forward. Fortunately Dimas acted quickly holding his arm.

Aish is so embarrassed. Her charming face under the dim light of the sun looked flushed. Aish is feeling hot. He was eager to take a bath to remove the sultry and damp in his body covered in sweat.

"Thank you, brother. I almost fell." Aish said awkwardly.

Dimas was stunned, smiling faintly he then removed his hand from Aish's arm while shaking his head helplessly. Aish is very interesting. They just met.

"It's okay, next time be careful." Dimas's sweat advised.

Aish nodded lightly. Confused, he rubbed his nape uncomfortably feeling something was wrong.

As he raised his head looking towards Habib Khalid again, Aish's body stiffened instantly. He did not know since when habib Khalid was looking at him and he very much wished that Habib Khalid had not seen Dimas holding his arm earlier.

Aish was afraid to leave a bad impression on Habib Khalid.

"Sister habib..." Whisper Aish carefully.

The habib's dark eyes looked at him deeply, a few seconds later he took his eyes off Aish to act as if he had seen nothing.

"What's wrong?" Dimas asked when he saw Aish's silence.

Aish disappointed. He thought habib Khalid would get angry and approach him for being close to another man.

He smiled wryly, "It's nothing. Let's go."

Aish continued her steps with her head bowed. After the incident, Dimas felt that something was wrong with Aish. At first Aish always followed whatever topic he was talking about but after tripping over earlier, he became more quiet and responded to the potluck.

Seems very reluctant.

"Sir Dimas got here. Next I'll call my friends to take it."

The hostel is not too far away and Aish should be able to bring everything by himself at this close distance. Even if he can't, he can call Gisel and Dira to come help.

Dimas reluctantly releases Aish's groceries on the ground.

"Is it okay?" Dimas.

Aish nodded confidently.

"It's okay here, brother."

Dimas smiled thinly. He says nothing more to persuade Aish.

"Then I'll keep your stuff here and you can go call your friends." Dimas ideas are very helpful and no problem.

But Aish is not in the mood right now. His heart sank immediately when he saw the indifference of Habib Khalid when he saw it. He felt very sad and upset.

"No need, brother. I can handle it myself."

Dimas lamented Aish's rejection. As a man he had to admit that Aish was the type he wanted, even more so after talking to him, Dimas felt if he was comfortable enough.

He wondered if his behavior was too obvious?

Why did Dimas feel when there was nothing wrong with his attitude all along. Or maybe Aish was offended by the touch?

But he really didn't do it, really.

"Aish, weren't you mad I touched your arm earlier?" Ask Dimas carefully.

Aish stunned. Why should he be angry?

If Dimas didn't hold it then maybe he'd already lurch forward. The pain may not be much, but the embarrassment is definitely unbearable as everyone who is there will notice it. And Aish at least wants habib Khalid to see his most embarrassing moment.

He didn't know where to put his face if that happened.

"No, I'm not angry, brother. Why did Brother Dimas suddenly ask that?"

Hearing Aish's reassuring normal tone of voice, Dimas immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

He's feeling calm.

"No, I'm just thinking." Smiled relieved.

"Alright, then I'll go back to the cafeteria again. If you need help, don't hesitate to look for me." Dimas was serious and serious.

Aish didn't promise. He just smiled politely in return.

After bidding farewell, Aish exerted all her strength to lift her groceries and took her away to the dormitory.

With this much stuff and this heavy, Aish's steps were much slower. The distance that should be taken a few minutes becomes longer than usual.

Aish almost screams in despair until a strong hand takes all the weight in Aish's hands and takes him away.

Shocked, Aish stared in shock at the strapping back that had just picked up her groceries.

"Sister Khalid..." Aish felt like crying to see him suddenly come to help without saying a word.

Aish was happy. He then pursued the habib's swift pace cheerfully in a bright mood. The dark cloud in his heart was immediately swept away by the hand of the habib.

"Sister Khalid why is he here?" Ask Aish shyly.

"Why? Can't I come here?" Ask habib Khalid flat.

Aish surprised. Is habib Khalid angry?

"No, not like that, brother. You see, I saw Brother Khalid was busy teaching some santri." Aish hurriedly explained.

Habib Khalid's steps did not slack off at all even though he knew Aish was overwhelmed by his pursuit.

"Oh." Habib Khalid's response was too cold.

Aish inevitably felt astonished by the cold attitude of Habib Khalid. It was not usual for Habib Khalid to be this cold to him and as long as Aish met him, Habib Khalid always looked at him with a gentle smile. Then why was he suddenly acting cold this time?

"At hand. I'll put it here. Assalamualaikum."

After putting the goods next to the wall of the dormitory gate, Habib Khalid immediately left without waiting for Aish's reply.

Aish speechless. His heart immediately became sad. There are a lot of things Aish wants to talk to him about. But the flat response of Habib Khalid soon limited his heart's intentions.

He was very disappointed and wondered if Habib Khalid was being close to another woman?

Why not, they are just acquaintances.

It's just, Aish isn't willing when that happens. He was not willing to look at Khalid's habib with another woman, talk softly with another woman and give the woman a gentle smile, Aish felt hurt when he thought about it.

"Well... Aish, what are you thinking?! You're weird." His whispers reproached themselves.