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122. Uniquely

An encounter with Akhmar made it difficult for Aiza to sleep.  Aiza was busy talking to someone over the phone, talking about building matters. 

Aiza got a donation from her teacher who now lives in Turkey to build a boarding school, as well as donations from several companies.Aiza's hard work finally paid off as well.  his desire to build a boarding house will be realized.  Of course everything was helped by his brother, Ishmael.

It was not easy for Aiza to realize her wish.  Things he has done in the last few years.  Starting from finding land for the construction of huts, negotiating land prices, building permits and so forth.  All of that is assisted by Ismail and also the trust management team.

Aiza put down the hape.  The conversation over the phone is over.  He was breathing.  Akhmar.

Why did it happen like this?  His life problems are so cliche.  Aiza was forced to accept an arranged marriage just because she replaced her brother who was now going somewhere.  And it turns out that the man who was betrothed was his brother Akhmar.  Duuhuha...

Now how does Aiza talk to Akhmar?  There's still a lot to do with that guy.  Aiza has no Akhmar number.  The man changed the number.  

Aiza must immediately go to the construction site of the boarding school for her meeting with the person who will deliver the building materials to the site.  Aiza headed to the location where the pesantren would be built.  It was a long way away, taking about twenty minutes.  

Aiza's driving Ismail's car.  He deflected the car into a not-so-wide, somewhat deserted asphalt road.  Until he arrived at the location point.  The place is still dark.  There's no lighting yet.  There were only two lights that were hung just like that near the building that was considered a warehouse.

Aiza parked the car near the warehouse.  He stood there waiting.  The cold atmosphere of the night makes his skin bristled.  He hugged his own arm.

A truck appeared.  The truck was carrying building materials.

“This is stuck where, Ma'am?” ask the driver after getting out of the car.   

“Live in the warehouse yes!”  Aiza pointed at the warehouse whose doors had already been opened wide.

“Sorry, good night, Ma'am.  You just sent the goods to another location first.”

“Ngot what.”

A driver was helped by his friend to drop off the goods.  Move it to the warehouse with a neat arrangement.

“Whose are you with?  That's no other car?” point Aiza at the red car that just entered the area.

“That's our boss, Ma'am.  Earlier he said he wanted to check directly to the location,” replied the driver while breezing transporting cement.

A man got off a fancy car.  Aiza did not pay much attention to the man, she focused on the driver and another who was busy dropping things from the truck.

“The shoulder is alasin PPE so as not to hurt!” tell me the figure of the man in the blue shirt who just appeared.

Aiza was surprised to see a neat and handsome looking man who turned out to be Akhmar.  Until Aiza looked up at Akhmar, the man still seemed busy talking to his men.

Uh, up here, Aiza again realized that God had created a unique story for both of them, which often brought them close and connected to something they had never planned.

Akhmar repeated his gaze as he glanced at Aiza.  And the second time, Akhmar returned a look to Aiza's face.  

“Akhmar!” call Aiza to step closer to Akhmar.

The man remained silent, looking at Aiza with an erratic look.

“You didn't forget me, did you?” ask Aiza.

A long time ago Akhmar was silent until he finally said, “Gak.”

Just like that?  So flat?

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