I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 1.1)
...لَقَدْ خَلَقْنَا الْاِ نْسَا نَ فِيْۤ اَحْسَنِ تَقْوِيْمٍ ...
...We have created man in the best of form,...
...(.(.QS. At-Tin 95: Verse 4)...
...🍁🍁🍁...
"Did?" The beautiful woman's soft voice drew her attention from the mirror.
He was initially surprised to be caught unprepared. But it wasn't long as a few seconds later a warm smile formed on his face.
"Good morning, Mother." He turned around, hugging Mommy warmly before they sat on his bed.
Mother, the beautiful woman in front of this is not her real mother but the affection she gave Ai is no different from her biological children.
"August, baby. How is Ai preparing today? Nervous or still hesitant to enter the boarding school?" He asked like this because since childhood my mental problems have been.
Right, maybe it's still happening now. Ai still can not be as brave as Mother to see the world, especially getting many friends. He knows how and what he is like more than anyone else.
He is Aishi Humaira, one of the humans born hermaphrodhit in this world.
At the age of 7 years 10 years ago he has successfully performed surgical removal of the male genitals. For this reason, she is an imperfect woman. The years he passed but his body did not develop like a woman in general.
She has no. Well, she has no breasts and her body is not as beautiful as a woman in general.
In other words, something has changed, but nothing has changed from him. Even though he can menstruate but his schedule is irregular and seems slow?
Maybe every 2 months is the most normal for him but not for other women. Mother and Father became worried because his body did not experience the expected changes or improvements.
They then took Ai to the hospital several times for consultation. The doctor said this was a natural thing to happen considering Ai's special is not normal. This is the path that God predestined so that they medics could do nothing.
Fate, Ai has not been in trouble for a long time. He has given everything to God even if there must be a day when his heart is jealous to see perfect women around him.
"Alhamdulillah no, Mother. Ai was nervous but it was because Ai couldn't wait to get in there." Said confessing.
His four sisters have been living in a boarding school since 2 years ago. Only one who arrived late, he entered the boarding house after turning 17 and lived in a different cottage with his four sisters.
"Thank God if you're not afraid, son." Mother then grabbed Ai's hand.
He grasped it with a reluctant expression on his face.
"Honestly, Mommy is heavy to take you off, son. Mother does not want to be separated from you but we must do this for your own good in the future. Was Ai not angry with this decision of Father and Mother?"
Ai knew how soft Mother's heart was and she did not doubt it.
He left indeed to study as well as trying to busy himself to forget 'he' who has disappeared for 12 years.
Mother smiled faintly, she rubbed Ai's head before bringing her into a hug.
You have to be strong, son. Be assured that God will always be by your side. We don't know maybe coming today is one of God's scenarios for your life. Perhaps this day is the first step that God takes in leading you on a happy path. Like I was before I married Mas Ali, the road was gravel and painful. But at the end of it there is a sweet valley that has been waiting for the perseverance of our hearts. Son, be strong and don't give up. The Mother's mind cannot express it with words.
...🍁🍁🍁...
In the afternoon before departure to the boarding school Ai still likes to stand in front of the mirror of his room. She noticed her well-covered body shape by the long robe and hijab that always accompanied her days.
At first glance, people will not realize how thin Ai's body is without a body curve in the chest. But if it is close then people will immediately realize it.
This is what he fears later if he lives in a boarding house. In the hut he would be one room with 20 santri more, surely sooner or later they would realize there was something strange from Ai. And he did not know whether they would accept this advantage or even excommunicate it just like some children in his school first.
"Well.." He took a long breath.
His face then turned to stare at a mini picture frame on the table. It was a photo of Ai and 'her' 12 years ago. At that time Ai still did not wear the hijab so people could not distinguish whether she was female or male because of her short hair. Even Ai also doubts if 'she' used to know her gender or maybe 'she' thinks Ai is just like a boy because of her body shape and short hair that is more suitable like a boy.
I don't know, Ai can't guess the answer. Or perhaps more precisely he knew the answer just simply refused to believe it.
Because Ai was honestly secretly in love with 'she' somehow since when it happened. Ai falls in love with the first boy who wants to be friends with her and Ai falls in love with the boy who once promised to accompany her or visit her first. However, it had been 12 years but he never came back. It was as if they had never known each other or as if the promise had never been made.
Ironically, to this day Ai is still waiting for 'he' to come looking for her. He still hopes that his first love will return to him. He was hoping for something uncertain, wasn't it torturous?
"It's been 12 years but my hope is still not lost for you. Huh.." He once again took a long breath.
"Say, how long shall I wait for your arrival?" His whisper was helpless as he stared at his photo with 'her'.
Tired of staring, he then stuffed the small photo into his clothing bag. These memories, Ai was unwilling to let go because she was still..
Expecting 'he' to keep his word.
Seriate..
Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. From the middle of the night I was really thinking about Ai and Vano's follow-up story because a lot was asked. For that I think there is no harm in writing their stories here hehehe...Insha Allah, one month of their story should be completed.
I guess I still can't rest hehe.but actually it doesn't matter to me, anyway it's my responsibility.
Then the story of Kayana I will retreat again for 1 month so that the writing of Ai and Vano can be smooth without obstacles.
The continuation?