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137. Pain

Aiza brought her head closer to the window covered in clear glass, watching Akhmar's hand touching Aisha's arm. 

"You must be healed. Don't worry!" akhmar said encouragingly.

"I won't be able to live with this deformed foot." Aisha's cry broke.

"Don't despair. Your life is not that narrow. Your life purpose is not just for something done by walking, is it? The hospital costs were already covered by the perpetrator. And one more thing, I'll cover your living expenses."

"I don't think about the cost of my life, I think of my legs being this deformed. I'm disabled. I'm useless!" Aisha screamed as she randomly ruffled the bedding she was sleeping on. Her tears are flooding. He looks frustrated.

"Who would want a disabled girl like me?" Aisha.

"I."

The short answer surprised the two girls at once, Aiza and also Aisha.

Aisha's cry stopped. The girl looked into Akhmar's eyes. "really?"

Akhmar.

Aisha pulls Akhmar's hand and hugs his arm. The crying broke again. "Thank God. I got the man I love." 

Aiza rewinds her head, away from the window. Walk out of that room. He thought he would be able to pray for Akhmar's recovery, but he saw Akhmar waiting for another girl.

Fix, the pain that rained deeply on Aiza's heart, and the feeling could no longer be repeated. He could not look at Akhmar anymore. No. gabe. Stop wishing! Aldan is his future. 

But the question is how will he become his brother-in-law Akhmar? Will they meet every day?

***

Nayla who saw Aiza had already sat at one of the tables, immediately scattering and hugging her best friend. They hugged each other tightly, kissing each other on the right and left cheeks. Smiling gleefully. The faces of the two almost only displayed a happy smile.

Aiza looked at Nayla's changed face, especially at her cheeks that now looked thin. Well-favoured.

"Nay, you're getting more beautiful" said Aiza.

"Lo too. I don't think it's this pretty right now. I hardly knew you." Nayla pulled out a chair and sat down, followed by Aiza who was also seated.

"Gue's been drinking for you." Aiza stared at the drinks on the table.

"Walvin.thanks." Nayla immediately sipped the drink that had been provided shortly after the two cheers.

They talk about a lot of experiences over the past five years. Aiza recounts the life of a fan experience during her time in Cairo. While Nayla seemed excited to tell the story of her life who had been working as a clothing designer aka fashion designer. There are many types of people he serves as a customer. 

"Lately, there's a guy who asked me to design his wedding dress, he came alone, he doesn't measure body, either, he just came by and gave a note of the size of his body the same size of his girl doang. He asked for the coolest dress design. The person is calm, polite and friendly. Lucky girl who got him. He asked for his clothes to be worn because it will be worn in the near future. The clothes are 90 percent so, because it's three more days to use," recalls Nayla excited.

Aiza froze on the spot, three more days was the same day as the time of her wedding.

"Every date to my shop, the guy never brought his future wife, he said all suddenly, so must be ready on time," continued Nayla.

"Whose name is that guy?" ask Aiza.

"Aldans."

Appropriately. The man in question is Aldan. The world's narrowest, to the extent that among this many citizens in the capital, Nayla must meet with Aldan. Aiza has not even had time to tell the bitter story of her romance because it is too cool to discuss the memories in Cairo.

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