Triplets' Last Mission.
Beautiful Smile
"He explained it to me?" aisha's feelings are getting warm. "Could He have sensed something when he sent the photo to me? For example, feeling guilty because he felt what kind of vibration was that, to me?"
"Oh Allah, I can't wait to hug and sleep in the arms of my husband__"
Aisyah's joy again increased after knowing her husband back, despite memory loss. Previously, his face had always been grim and very depressed. Moreover, every day must remember how two twin brothers, his mother, brother-in-law and best friend died before his eyes.
Seeing the sweet smile embedded in Aisyah's lips, made Mr. Jin happy too. He just came to bring food made by Ayyana.
"What's this about? Why are you smiling like that?" ask Mr. Jin.
"Eh, Mr. Jin. Since when did you come?" Aisyah was surprised by the arrival of the tall strapping man behind her.
"I knocked repeatedly on the door. But you may not hear me. When I touched the door, the door opened. I saw you daydreaming here. I'm sorry if I'm so presumptuous to enter" said Mr. Jin in a soft voice.
Aisyah blushed. She received the food that her sister had made for her. This Master Jin had always been there for Aisyah and Ayyana for almost two months. Moreover, Master Jin was also so close to Haidar. So, that was why Aisyah considered Master Jin like her own family.
"Is there anything fun? Why are your cheeks flushed like that?" continued Mr. Jin.
"Ah, let me guess. Your husband .... just called you?"
Covering her face, Aisyah nodded slowly. Then, Aisyah told me about what happened to her. Seeing the smile on the girl's face that was once in his heart, made Master Jin a little relieved.
"Oh, so you're thinking, if your husband has a memory of you? Or ... Your husband is ing-" said Mr. Jin stopped when Aisyah filed her fist.
The two laughed together. That night, they ate a meal from Ayyana. Which is where the cuisine always reminds the hometown for Aisyah. Feeling missed Ailee the niece, Aisyah also sent a message to Agam.
The time difference between Indonesia and Korea is only two hours. So, it's not too late if Aisyah contacts Agam at 8 p.m. The message immediately opened and without replying to the message, Agam immediately called Aisyah.
"Assallamu'alaikum, western. Am I interrupting your rest? What time is it?" ask Aisyah.
"Here I want maghrib. Do you miss Ailee? He's in my lap now. Do you want a phone call with him?"
"It is my purpose to contact you" replied Aisyah.
Ailee is very similar to Rebecca. She has blonde hair with pretty blue eyes. Agam always brought Ailee here and there, sometimes living with Joseph, and the rest was used to live in Agam's own house.
"I sent clothes to Ailee this afternoon. But, the delivery address in the pesantren belongs to ustadz. Did Ailee and Abinya live in the pesantren that day?" ask Aisyah.
"Actually tomorrow to the City. Stayed at Dad's house for a few days. Let the package come to the pesantren, there must be a santri or manager who receives it. Thank you Mama Ai-"
"Together Mama Ai's beautiful son, sholehah. So I want to go home,"
The conversation was also witnessed by Mr. Jin. Seeing Master Jin on Aisyah's side also did not make Agam surprised because he already knew their closeness. After being satisfied to chat and eat, Aisyah went home between them by Mr. Jin.
"What's the matter, since you got out of the hospital, you look moody?" asked Mr. Jin when he arrived in front of the apartment building Aisyah lived.
"I miss Gwen, Brother Chen and also Mother. Seeing Ailee who has the same genes as them, makes me miss the three of them even more" Aisyah replied.
Master Jin's words made Aisyah think. It was time for her to rise. If remembered, Mr. Jin and Bora also fared less fortunate in his family. Only gratitude makes life feel good.
"It's late, does Mr Jin want to stay the night? You can sleep with Haidar later," Aisyah offered Mr. Jin.
"no need. I still have work I haven't done. Come in and get some rest, tomorrow I don't pick up Haidar to go to school. Please say this to your brother, yes" said Mr. Jin.
"Why didn't Master Jin just tell Kak Ay himself?" ask Aisyah.
"I'll call him later. But how good it is that you also tell him. We're done together, aren't we?" answer Mr. Jin.
Only the thumb force in response agreed from Aisyah. They separated and Aisyah immediately walked into her apartment building. Before entering, there was someone who stopped his steps. Namely, Ayden.
"Dad!" call him.
Hearing her name being called, Aisyah turned her head towards Ayden. "Oppa, why are you coming to nights like this?" tanyakanya.
"Ah, there's something important I want to tell you. Can we go out for a second? Eating noodles for example, in front of the store?" bring Ayden.
Without rejection, Aisyah also followed the pa that her cousin wanted. They walked to the nearest store from there. On that sunny night, Ayden said he would go to China to replace Tama's work in two weeks.
"What's? You're gonna replace Mas Tama?" ask Aisyah. "Then, why did Oppa say this to me? If it is indeed your duty to help advance Kak Chen's legacy, I can only give you support. Then, for what Oppa meng-" Aisyah's speech stopped.
"Why?" ask Ayden.
"Which noodles are we going to eat? Look, halal products are rarely found in this store. We have to find food in the shop next door again" replied Aisyah.
Ayden thought Aisyah would say something important with her departure to China in two weeks. It turned out to just want to say if there were no halal noodles in the store before.
"Dad,"
"Hm?"
"Don't you want to nitip something like that? I want to go to China, you know!" Ayden reassured himself.
"Um .. no!" answer Aisyah.
"Hish, you should have said hello to your husband. Why act like this? Don't be a ku-shock" Ayden's speech came to a halt as Aisyah raised her palm.
"What?" ketus Ayden's.
"Oppa, why am I greeting my husband? He still lost his memory, so what's the point? Better, Oppa just help Ko Feng treat my husband, how? You should focus on work, too, right?" terang Aisyah's.
"I don't want to trouble you." continued Aisyah feeling strong.
Ayden just stared in amazement at his cousin's sister. Because, previously always moody and difficult to control.