
That night, Aiza held a hape, staring at Akhmar's name in her hape.
Why didn't Akhmar contact me as his former salary teacher? How is he doing? Did I call him, pura nanyain memorized to where? Ah no, danger if Akhmar finds out that it's just a mode. Want to keep my face together?
Why is Astaghfirullah so ridiculous? Cannot. This can't be. Aiza throws a hape and leaves the room. He's headed to the dining table. Umi and Zahra were sitting at the dinner table.
As has happened in recent days, since the incident in the room at that time, Umi no longer calls Aiza to eat together.
Aiza always eats alone.
Now, Aiza happened to see Umi and Zahra Qanita first sitting at the dinner table. They're eating dinner.
The atmosphere was completely different when one table with Qanita, because the woman no longer spoke much.
Aiza took the plate. He was surprised to see his plate filled with rice by Qanita. Even though the woman had brought rice for Aiza, she remained silent. Not a word came out of his mouth, as usual.
Usually, when Qanita gets rice for her children, she will say many things, 'Eat a lot, to be healthy. Don't forget to pray. Choose a preferred side dish'. And many more other words.
Duuh′s... Aiza really feels guilty, she's like a suspect on this table.
After she finished eating, Qanita immediately left with a flat expression.
Is this how a mother feels so disappointed?
Aiza's gaze continued to be directed toward the uminya until it disappeared from view.
"Dek, what are you doing? How can you disappoint Umi? Kasian umi will be back then, increasing the burden of umi's mind now.” Zahra protest.
Aiza held Zahra's hand. “Kak Zahra believes the same Aiza right?” Aiza's gaze was reassuring. His forehead to link.
Zahra took a breath, returning her sister's hand. He stared concernedly. “Kakak believes in you. Where may an Aiza do indecent, you have been snagat understand the limits of halal and haram. Everything that happened was just a coincidence. Don't be sad!”
“If you believe in Aiza, why is the attitude of sister lately different to Aiza? Sister does not call Aiza to eat together like usual, sister does not invite Aiza to joke, sister many diemnya, same as umi.” Aiza pouting.
“Kakak tuh disdain the same umi. Big sister prides feeling umi. Let me feel if my sister is on Umi's side. You are patient yes.you are not alone kok.” Zahra.
“Yes Allah, it turns out that Brother Zahra has not changed. Aiza was sad. Turns out Aiza still has support.” Aiza hugged her sister.
“Iya, Brother.” Aiza walked out of the dining table. He did not enter the room, but rather headed to the concrete fence next to the house. He wrote his one wish there, just then Akhmar also did the same on the concrete fence outside.
The tip of Aiza's marker, along with the tip of Akhmar's marker, moves over the wall just next to it.
The sound of a small cough from the direction of the inner wall made Akhmar realize that there was a figure inside there. And he knows that voice.
"Za, are you there?" akhmar shouted a little loudly so that his voice was heard by Aiza.
Although it was bordered by a two-meter-high concrete wall, but Akhmar's voice was clearly heard in Aiza's ears.
The girl smiled at Akhmar's voice. "Hey, that rascal, you there? Yes, it's me." Aiza pressed her ears against the wall.
"How are you?" reply Akhmar behind the wall.
"Good." Aiza slightly kept her ears away from the wall. Without the need to attach the ear, it turns out that Akhmar's voice is quite loud and heard clearly. Aiza jumped up and down. E eeeh, he immediately stopped jumping when he realized that his attitude was strange. Why is this all because of hearing the voice of Akhmar? Aiza patted her own eel. Unfortunately the blow was a bit hard to make stars appear around his head. Dabble.
"You still want to meet me?" ask Akhmar.
"Why not?"
"Seriously?"
"If I don't want to talk to you, I won't want to talk to you." Aiza smilingly looked at the wall, as if Akhmar was on that wall.
"I've messed up your life, the next time you've been sprained because of it. Every time you're with me, you'll be doomed." Akhmar leaned his shoulders against the wall.
"Well, thou shalt be tormented. I'm just a little bit of a reprimand." Aiza giggles.
"What do you like now? Has it changed or is it still what it used to be?"
"Udah wrinkles. Why?" sergeant Aiza. "Yes nothing has changed. Cook just a week not met already directly wrinkled alone." Aiza shifted her steps about three steps towards the iron bars fence. Likewise Akhmar shifted his steps closer to the iron fence. That's when they sat.
Akhmar's face looked different, only one week did not meet, Akhmar already looks irregular again. Messy. The last time she met, Aiza did not see any feathers growing on the man's hard jaw. But now it seems to be growing there. Her slightly gondrong hair looked irregular, tied to one. The rest of her hair covered her forehead and eyebrows. The man was wearing a blue jeans shirt with the buttons on it open.
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