The Love Hypothesis
The Eps 44
“Why not sleeping?” ask Mr. Dhiaz after devouring the snack given by Aisyah.
“I am not sleepy. How's chief sir? Still dizzy?”
“No need to worry about me, it's not your job anymore.”
“From earlier the discussion continued. Want to marry sir, don't keep hooking me up. As for yes sir would like to see I regret for the rejection that night.”
“Yes, others. You were always that smart Aisyah.”
“Keep what's in it for sir if I'm sorry?”
“Fortunately? I will feel very satisfied,” replied Mr. Dhiaz without any guilt at all. He even rushed to sleep afterwards.
Because of that, Aisha cried in silence. Surprisingly, despite having been crying for a long time, he was still not sleepy. So he decided to play a game.
Mr. Dhiaz reprimanded him, “Why not sleep?” the question is also insomnia tonight.
“I told you I'm not sleepy,” replied Aisyah without taking her eyes off her screen.
“Do not stay up late, you can get sleepy in the race tomorrow.”
“No need to worry about me, it is not your duty anymore sir.”
“Okay, but I am curious. What else is it?” ask Dhiaz sir while approaching Aisyah.
“I again play the game,” replied Aisyah quickly so that Dhiaz sir does not approach her.
“What game?”
“Gardenscapes.”
Mr. Dhiaz did not ask again. He deftly opened the Play Store to download the app. “This dog is given what name huh?” he asked after a long time playing.
“Terusah,” replied Aisyah ketus.
Without warning, Dhiaz took the Aisyah device. He wanted to know what name Aisyah gave the dog on the app.
“Why be angry? Dhiaz's name is a lot, not just sir.”
With a reddened face, Dhiaz sir approached Aisyah. They are getting very close now.
“Sir want what?” aisyah asked with a bad guess in her brain.
“Why not babble anymore? You spoke from before. Come on, lower me again, baby. Let me gag your razor lips.”
Mr. Dhiaz touched the lips of Ranum Aisyah. As if preparing to menglu-matkan lips untouched students in front of him.
With a feeling of extreme fear, Aisyah grabbed the pillow behind her. She quickly covered her face with the pillow.
“Although sir, I promise I won't speak at will again.”
“Good, now you are sleeping. Otherwise, I'll lick your face like a dog.”
“Iya sir.”
Frightened, Aisyah pulled the blanket, then hid inside. Right now he really did not dare to stare at Mr. Dhiaz.
Mr. Dhiaz returned to the edge of the bed. “Almost I'm khilaf,” her inner self. He went back to playing the game Gardenscapes until he fell asleep.
The next day, Aisyah and Dhiaz came out of the hotel room.
“That's Dhiaz and his girlfriend. They also dare to go to the room, but they are not married. It's time for me to take revenge on him. Who asked, because of his arrival at Dirga's wedding, my wife so often compare me with him," said Aris.
He immediately pulled out his gawai, swiftly he took a picture of Aisyah and Dhiaz sir who was standing in front of the hotel room.
“After that my wife will stop praising you. He'll turn around to hate you. Not just him, but everyone who knows you Dhiaz.”
Aris laughed cunningly then.
Mr. Dhiaz and Aisyah to the building where the debate competition was held. At the same time, Aris created a bodong account. Then he happily uploaded a photo of Aisyah and Mr. Dhiaz using the account.
Fortunately, Mr. Dhiaz and Aisyah did not operate the gawai at the time of the race. So they can focus on taking care of the race without being distracted by Aris's slander.