You're Not Mine
Re-meeting

..."As the distance stretched, the more I missed the closer I closed. With love that feels at home without any desire to get out of place."...

^^^^@nick_mlsft^^^

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The chanting of every sentence of the Ashar Adhan, makes a person slowly open his eyelids lazily. His body felt heavy, but instantly his eyes were fused.

"I'm dreaming?" he said he had sat straight in his bed.

His vision swept through the entire room. He took a deep breath, he smiled a little.

"What a beautiful dream." he murmured, back to laying down.

Eh, no! Already entered Ashar time from a few minutes ago. He cannot delay prayer. He opened the thick cloth wrapped around his body.

Drt. Ringing notifications from his phone made his attention distracted.

Assalamualaikum Aisyah, it's Ikfi. I actually have your phone number for a long time. But only now do I dare to send a message.

About what I said this afternoon, I understand when you don't answer right away. But here, I will wait and hope. I hope you can think about it carefully. Ilove you. ~ Ikfis.

Aisyah covered her mouth in disbelief, so the shadows that were now circling her mind were indeed true. He recalled it after Ikfi declared everything. 

Flashbacks

Aisyah glued unmoved. His body was no longer in his power. However, the shrill voice that called out his name made him turn away from Ikfi's face.

"Dear...!!" zara called her brother-in-law.

"Eh yes Ma'am," said Aisyah.

For a moment, Aisyah looked at Ikfi's face again. His face showed no expression.

"Let me think first. I-I can't answer it yet" he said stammered.

Ikfi smiled sweetly, she understood the response from the woman she loved.

"It's okay. It is for business like this. You better think about it. Until then I will wait for you."

Aisyah nodded small.

"All right, I'm saying goodbye."

Some steps Aisyah left Ikfi, she returned to voice.

"Dear of it!" The woman looked.

"I love you."

With a met face, Aisyah passed away quickly.

Until the moment his face sat with Zara. The mother of one child scrunched her forehead.

"Dad?" tanyanya's confused.

"Yes, Mother."

"What's wrong? Why does it look so happy?"

Aisyah smiled faintly as she shook her head, "there's nothing."

Zara sighed, "yes let's go now let's just go home. Mas Aidan has picked us up. After this, we immediately get ready to go back to the city of J******."

"Pick up? Going home?"

"Yes, Dad's sick. I mean Grandpa, he misses us too" he said."

"ill? All right come on Ma'am."

They also approached Aidan who had been waiting for them for a long time.

Arriving at home, Aisyah rushed to clean her belongings. Although they were about to leave for the Maghreb, he was asked to get ready from now on.

Because in the month of Ramadan like in such times will certainly be busy for them.  Be in their free time now they are packing.

Aisha smiled as she remembered it. He focused himself on the screen of his phone. Just now he's about to type a message his screen turns dark black. He snorted and realized that his phone was lowbat.

Lazily, Aisyah looked for a charger and started charging the flat object.

"Dear!!" call Zara to her sister-in-law.

"Yes Ma'am." said Aisyah.

Aisyah immediately prepared herself, after which as usual she helped Zara to prepare food for iftar. Then they went to Aidan's parents' house.

***

Ikfi was still staring at the screen of his phone, since last night he never got an answer from Aisyah. He had sparkled to see the message had been read even Aisyah had typed a message. But until now he has not received any reply.

Day shows at half six. Soon he should be ready to go to work. He breathed for a moment. Then put the phone down.

"Ningali nopo to Mas?" (So see what Mas?) ask Mr. Zara to the ponakan.

Making Ikfi turn his head he smiled broadly, "e**m, mboten enten." (Nothing)

***

"We go straight to Grandpa Aisyah's house? Or do you want to be ushered to your house?" ask Aidan when their car which is about 30 minutes away reaches Grandpa Ikhsan's house. 

"Em just go straight Bang, I've missed Grandpa too much" replied Aisyah smiling. Aidan nodded in understanding.

Aisyah looked back at the street through the car window. His mind wandered on the incident that had been in Zara's hometown.

A slight smile began to appear on his face, and he immediately remembered his phone. He also struggled to find that flat object.

Thankfully it was in his sling bag.

Is he waiting for my message? I read it a long time ago and didn't reply. He didn't send me the answer again? he murmured in the heart.

Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli.

I'm sorry I went back to my parents' house. My phone went low so I couldn't send you a message. I just remembered, and for the answer I can't give you now. But honestly, I hope you'll wait for me. ~ Ayesha.

Without realizing Aisyah, it turns out that from the windshield Zara noticed her own busy self with a smile that always wrestled with her face.

"Ehm," she's loud. Made Aidan look at her in wonder as well.

Zara shook her head lightly while smiling sweetly. Aisha did not realize that her sister-in-law. Finished with his gadget he returned to play with Syauqi. With her presence at least she was not too bored.

***

Yoga returned after a few days of hard work until tired of continuing to care for his body.

In his mind, he continued to point at Anna. But before he returned to the apartment, he drove his car to a supermarket. 

These days, he's not sending Anna any money at all. Of course because he was lazy to go to the bank. His work alone has made him tired plus additional work from the boss who was so bucin that it makes him dizzy with the wishes of his boss' lover.

His body froze, his eyes were glued where Aisyah's body with toddlers was clearly plastered in front of the ice cream shop.

No, before Aisyah gets to her car back as soon as possible Yoga catches up with her.

"Dear of it!" she shriveled with sparkling eyes as the distance between them thinned.

Sreekks. Aisyah's body turned around and a little more would limbrug.

Grep. Yoga quickly embraced the body that he missed so much.

Aisyah who was now in someone's arms was shocked. Finding the fragrance that used to be his candle immediately pulled him into the conscious.

"L-deliver!" aisyah's great-grandson tried to rebel.

"No Aisha! I miss you so much I love you so much. The farewell made me sick to Aisyah, please don't let go." reply Yoga further tightened their embrace.

"Our mother is no longer a mahram, let go of me!" firmly Aisyah, but for Yoga her strength is absolutely no taste whatsoever.

Feeling Aisyah moving more and more, made Yoga want to pull her away from that place. Nahas before that happened, his body staggered backwards. Their embrace is released because of someone's pull.

TB