HIJRAH LOVE
CHAPTER 6

The atmosphere is so quiet, dark without light because the clock has shown at 22:00 WIB. A man who helped Aisyah was still not clearly seen. While Aisyah was still lying on the scene, due to fainting.

"Aisha...Wake up Ayesha!" Shouted a man who called Aisha's name to revive Aisha.

The man was panicking so much. And thinking of bringing Aisyah home soon, so that Aisyah immediately get help from her family.

Fifteen minutes later, the man carrying Ayesha was at Ayesha's house. And as soon as possible the man knocked on the door and asked for help.

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Soon, I finally opened my eyes slowly. And after I opened my eyes clearly, it turned out that I had already reached home. In fact, I want to know who helped me and brought me home.

"Dad, you finally realized too dear." The words of my father who happened to sit beside me and accompany me.

"Pa, who has brought Aisyah to the house?" I asked who was curious and with a tone of speech that was still limp.

"Yulian, baby." My father answered briefly, but he still gave a sweet smile.

"What, Yulian pa?" I asked as if I didn't change everything.

"Yes dear, it was Yulian who took you and carried you home." Answer my father again, explaining.

For a moment I was silent and pensive. As if I couldn't believe that Yulian was taking me home. Because we fought and were far away. Oh, my God, I still don't believe it. I was confused what to do. Want me to call or just give him a chat message but, I have doubts too. Because I still hold a sense of annoyance, disappointment and anger to him.

"Darling, why are you silent? What exactly happened to you? Why did you faint like that? Papa is very worried about you." My father's words were full of questions and it confused me where to answer.

"Emm.The story is long Pa. " My answer was short because I was lazy to talk about it.

"Yes, that's okay. What matters is that you're okay. And now you rest." Papa said so softly and clearly in the look on his face that was so worried about me.

"Good Pa." Reply to me briefly.

I tried to forget something really bad for me. I tried to close my eyes again. Until I finally fell asleep.

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A pretty bright morning. I opened my eyes to see the beautiful world. However, I still did not get out of my bedroom, until I was curious about the sound I heard.

So melodious, make ademlah hearted. The Quran recited by a girl who knew who it was. And so curious I was the same voice, I immediately went to the bathroom. And after that, I took my maroon-colored robe and combined it with my black headscarf.

"Well, it's finally over. Not less beautiful than Aisyah Rosul's wife. So confident of myself." I said in front of the mirror because I was dressed up but still the same, without excessive makeup.

"Non Aisyah, have you woken up?" Pure bik asked while knocking on my room door.

"Yes bik, that's it. Aisha is going down again." Answer me slowly.

And finally I came down and greeted Pure's bik who prepared breakfast at the dinner table. And there was also a father who was sitting at the dinner table reading the newspaper by brewing warm coffee in front of him.

"Good morning everyone!" Sapaku with a full smile.

"By the morning too, dear."

"Morning is also non!"

Reply papa and bik Pure simultaneously.

"Emmm...Aisyah wanted to ask, was there anyone who heard the voice of a girl was teaching what not?" I asked suddenly who opened the conversation.

"Yes, there's Ayesha." My papa explained.

"Huh, ada? Means not misheard me. So, who's reading that?" I asked who was curious and amazed by his voice.

"Assalamua'alaikum!" Greetings from a girl.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" We answer it at the same time.

"What are you busy talking about? Ask us who are chatting. Yes_maybe that girl is the one we are talking about.

"Who are you?" I asked him in a slightly cynical tone, because I did not know who he was and ma'af if I was suspicious of him.

"Oh yes, you must be Ayesha! I'm Maryam." She answered very gently and smiled behind her veil.

The girl was named Maryam. She's a girl who always wears closed clothes in the sense of wearing a robe and veil. Honestly I was amazed at him, because I just knew clearly someone who wears a veil. He is very noble and gentle. But, I don't know why I'm suspicious of him. Maybe because I was afraid that she would be my stepmom.

"Yes right, I'm Ayesha." Answer me briefly.

"Oh yes Aisyah, you are so beautiful wearing that robe and hijab!" Reveal it to me who either praised or mocked me who rarely wore clothes like this.

"Oh yes, thank you!" I answered in a short tone.

"Oh yeah baby, this is Maryam papa's niece." Papa said explaining. And it turns out my curiosity was wrong. Oh my God, forgive me for being su'udzon to him.

"Oh yeah Pa, I guess she'll be my stepmom." I said the flippant.

"Aisha, you are there." Mary answered with a small laugh.

"Yes sorry Maryam!" I said that I felt guilty.

We continued with breakfast together. With little chatter. And soon I left and left them to go to college.

"Yes, I went to college first!" I say to those who haven't finished breakfast.

"Dear of it!" Maryam.

"Yes Maryam, what's wrong?" I asked him who was walking near the door.

"There is nothing lacking before you leave. You haven't kissed Papa's hand yet and you haven't said a greeting either." Said Maryam who taught me so much. But it is true that my life has to change, not necessarily as it used to be.

"Ok, it doesn't matter if that's it." My reply is yes_a little cynical too, because I still have not cons with him.

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At college, I tried to find Aida. I don't know where he is now. Though, I would like to confide in him about Yulian. Because I still can't believe that the one who helped me last night was Yulian.

To date, I have not found Aida.

"Where the hell is Aida, isn't she not there today's lecture schedule?" I said in my heart and looked to my left right to search for Aida's whereabouts.

"Ah, I'll call him if that's it!" I said I gave up on not finding Aida.

But when I was looking for my phone in the bag, there was a man in front of me.

"What are you looking for?" Asked the man gently who was looking at me.

I haven't been able to answer her question, because I was so curious I looked directly at her face. And it turns out that that man is Yulian.