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"Why else, Her?" asked Nabila as she sat next to Harry.
"To frown is Bil. Smile dong, I bring good news" said Harry happily making Nabila confused.
"What news?"
"Gue will marry lo" Nabila rounded her eyes.
"Lo's crazy! I'm already married. What am I, huh? Having a husband of two" Nabila looked at Harry with annoyance.
"Well that's it. If I am looking for lo. It must be Adam divorcing-in lo. Honestly, Bil, I actually like you from the first time I saw you" Harry held Nabila's hand. On his alus that hand.
"Her. Do you know why I moved to Bandung? It's all because of the princess, the lo model. I just deket equally lo aja he has dared to slander me until Papa jangangan. What else if the Princess knows you want to marry me" Nabila let go of Harry's hand because of discomfort.
"That we are Bil. Don't look at the people around. Let the Princess do my business"
"Lo if talking is really easy Her. I got hit. I am comfortable with Adam. I want to try to maintain my marriage" said Nabila firmly. Harry smiled mockingly.
"Ga there's no point in you defending a marriage without rich love is Bil. The real one now. I like you, you like me. We could be a happy family Bil"
"What the hell is Her? When did I say I like you? I'm just saying 'favourite victory' is over" Harry who heard it growled annoyed.
"Beloved victory means more than cement, right?" ask Harry.
"Yes. Companions"
"Cih, hypocrite lo Bil. Tell me you like Adam, don't you?"
"For now not yet. Maybe I'll like Adam, 'cause he's my husband"
"But you've been washed as well as people huh? The time of a Nabila has no taste for menih men anyway?" tease Harry. Nabila looked at Harry not understanding. Is this really the Harry he knows?.
"Castes? Sorry, I'm not a queen who has to make sure my partner gets rich. The soul mate is in the hands of God. Lo. assistant. I met him the first time I went to Aunt Mira's house again. A few days later I was drunk on Adam. I finally got married to Adam. A soul mate isn't going where Her. Once aja cewe taste lo will be different 180° same soul mate lo. And I think Adam is the perfect guy. Handsome, gentle, polite, meek, loving, can cook. What else is lacking?"
Harry yawned.
"Lo lecture? I haven't married Adam in a week. But you can already talk long rich that is Bil, how later? You may turn into a hijab woman, keep wearing a veil" Harry laughed mocking Nabila.
"What's wrong with being a hijab woman?" Harry was silent for a moment.
"But Bil, I'm kidding. You ain't gonna probably wear a hijab, are you?" Nabila.
"I'm ready"
"Ck. You'll finish college back again as a model. Don't be weird Bil" Harry pulled out his camera, in focus of the lens on Nabila.
"Gue's not in Her's picture anymore!" said Nabila lazy to make Harry was just as lazy.
"Lo is no longer fun to joke with me. It has changed since Adam's marriage. You see, I'm proof that the children of the mosque are also as rich as other men-cowo! You've been tricked by him"
While at the mosque Al-Iqra Adam is starting a meeting to welcome the month of Ramadan, preparing a brochure of pesantren lightning and social services whose money will be used for donations and orphans bukber.
"Dam. There's a phone" Abi pointed to Hp there's a voiceless light next to the laptop. Adam who was showing the route to meatballs stopped. The phone that displays Anisa's name is there. Adam asked permission for everyone to pick up the phone outside the mosque.
"Assalamualaikum" Bang"
"Waalaikumsalam De's. What's up?"
"Abang at home, right? Is there a Nabila ga?" anisa's question confused Adam.
"Abang again at the mosque de sama Putri. Nabila again met her same temen. What's up, De?"
"I just finished eating the same Fahri bang. Now I'm again in front of the building satay, I see ka Nabila again handrails the same guy, now the guy again photos ka Nabila"
"Bang!"
"Eh? What de?"
"Ish eat it don't daydream. I saw Nabila go, his face was so rich"
"Why?"
"Ga knows. They're rich who're angry like you"
"Ga know it de. Maybe it was the photographer. Nabila had already ngundurin himself told Abang tuh"
"Ohh, maybe make it a model again bang time. Sorry Anisa Pingin ngadu lambin yahu Bang. Anisa just gave me some information. Anisa now continues the journey to Lembang first Bang. Assalamualaikum"
"Abang ngerti de. Thanks for the information. Waalaikumsalam"
Adam went back into the mosque with a furious heart thinking about Nabila. Divorce or maintain. If maintaining means Adam is selfish, if divorced means Adam makes it easier for Nabila to unite with people he loves. But Adam does not want to make a hasty decision, it is better for Adam and Nabila to negotiate first this problem.
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Harry pulled out his phone with a sly smile and continued to look at Nabila who had gone to the parking lot in Gasibu. In his way of Monic contact.
"Hallo. Ngapain. I'm still sleepy" when the sound is over there.
"Wow. What is malem? The clock is still sleepy" Harry joked softly.
"Lo knows what my job is. Oh yeah, what's the phone? Is there a pesen me?" ask her enthusiastically.
Harry smiled cunningly.
"Gue has a job for you. Bule's face. I like the bule bule"
"How old was that?" ask the woman.
"You know how to succeed, I pay you 3x more than usual"
"Wahh can be tuh"
"But there are conditions"
"Ck, what the hell?"
"Kalo lo managed to sleep with him. You have to give me the evidence. Yes, one or two photos. I just paid"
"That's easy Her. Which area is bule? When is the task?"
"In Bandung, the day after I anterin to his area. But you should know, he's a mosque boy"
"Yes eelah. Which child I am layanin with. Seductive business, I'm an expert"
"Okay, is this a deal?"
"OK deal. Bye I want to continue my bobo" the woman immediately decided their call unilaterally. Harry smiled and won. In his brain began to make a plan so that Nabila was disappointed in Adam.
"Liat aja Bil. Sooner or later you'll be Adam's rotten clay"
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