The Love Hypothesis

The Love Hypothesis
The Eps 37


“But brother Dhiaz is not careless. That night he was chatty once time same story you.”


“Because I'm his assistant Jus. Have met often, so he was chatty.” For the most part, Aisha had to lie.


“In this sovenir there is the name of brother Dhiaz. Is it true that you are only a lecturer and student?”


“Iya Juice. I'm just his assistant, nothing more. Lagian Pak Dhiaz also love this soap to many people really. Not just to me,” replied Aisyah origin.


“Ok. Then what else do you know about brother Dhiaz?”


“Say her mother likes to eat red meat. He likes the morning. What else is it? Emm, anu, she likes to eat chocolate.”


“You're that familiar yes with your mother Dhiaz.”


“Iya,” Aisyah replied straightforwardly. “Eh. I mean his mama is indeed that friendly,” he continued in the hope that Jusma would not be suspicious.


“Alhamdulillah then.”


“Yes, that's right. Thank God if the mother is friendly,” said Aisyah who panicked. “You want his phone number, Mr Dhiaz? Or maybe you want to follow each other on Instagram,” he continued so saltingnya.


“Good idea Ai.”


“I've sent his contact to your WA. If only IGnya see in IGku. We follow each other,” said Aisyah while staring at Jusma.


Netra Jusma seemed to ask him to clarify that. “Do not misunderstand first! We follow each other just because of campus duties,” continued Aisyah quickly.


“Ok, thank you Ai. I went home first, I can't wait to login Wi-Fi at home. Let's chat and follow Dhiaz.”


“Iya, equally Jus.”


“Assalamu ‘alaykum.”


With a quick step Jusma came home. His face was filled with happiness. He looked like a bud that had just bloomed.


While Aisyah, she took pains to step into the room. His bones felt soft, after knowing that Jusma was the woman who had been betrothed to Mr. Dhiaz.


In an instant, his room was filled with tear-jerkerage wipes. Drowsiness immediately attacked him, until it was not realized it had collapsed on the bed.


Adhan dzuhur woke Aisha from her sleep. He rushed to fetch some ablution water for prayer.


All the problems he was facing he had been stirring in prayer. That way his feelings improve. He had even begun to accept the bitter fact that soon Jusma and Mr. Dhiaz would get married.


Aisha kept her face and picked up the scattered tissue. His jaw was disabled for a few hours, now he has activated again.


Aisyah opens WhatsApp. The Academic Guiding Group looked bustling, Aisyah immediately opened it.


Through the group, Miss Reka conveyed to her guidance students to immediately consul the title of the thesis.


Not wanting to drag on the same problem, Aisyah finally has an activity to busie herself from remembering Dhiaz continued.


He opened the book, then wrote down all the ideas that were in his head. Until the creation of two thesis titles that he will submit to Bu Reka.


The next day, Aisyah approached Reka's mother with two titles that she had been holding since yesterday afternoon.


“Error Analysis of Preposition Use in Recount Text for the Second Year Students of SMAN 5 Pinrang. Increasing Grammar Skills by Watching Indonesian Fairy Tales Channel for the Second Year Students of SMAN 5 Pinrang. Good everyone, which one do you prefer?”


“That second miss,”Aisyah replied quickly.


“Why choose the second one?”


“Because of the second title for quantitative research. I can be free from Mr. Dhiaz if I research that,” Ayesha monologue in my heart.