Betting Love Above Destiny

Betting Love Above Destiny
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"Dad, can we talk about this next time?"


Arafka intervened, when Meidina could not give an answer.


The middle-aged man smiled and immediately agreed. "Well, son, it's not a good time to talk about this right now. But I hope this is never ruled out. It's important too, Rafka."


The young man nodded, "I've never ignored that, Dad. Even I am also participating in the development of the company now, although only a little," said the young man parse an explanation that Dahlan himself did not know.


"What is expected is that it is a practical plunge, Rafka."


"I understand, Dad. And for this, let's talk about it on another occasion."


"All right." Dahlan smiled gently.


And Arafka immediately went out to take Zaini dahlan who immediately said goodbye to continue to Jakarta, because of a work affair. After a long time, the handsome young man came again to enter the room


"Why so long, Deck?" ask nizam. She was just the two of them with Azmi in the room. While Ning Zaskia was delivering Meidina to the bathroom. And others, are performing dhuhur prayers together in musholla.


"i directly pray Dhuhur, Mas," he replied, and indeed at this time his appearance has changed, he has been wearing sarong and cocoa clothes, even there is kopyah that completes his appearance. Want in value from any direction Arafka's current appearance is really charming and soothing to the eye.


"Dek Rafka, really suspicious of me about Meidina Shafa?" asked Nizam with a serious look.


Arafka laughed at hearing that. "So Mas Nizam still thinks about it?"


"Frankly yes, Dek, I'm afraid that, Deck Rafka will keep the distance later," replied Nizam seriously.


"No, Mom, I was just kidding."


Nizam was about to say it again, but stopped for seeing Meidina coming out of the bathroom accompanied by ning Zaskia. "Bak rest first yes, I want to go home first, today aba and umi there is an outing event, so I am assigned to guard the house, but insyaAllah later tonight, I will come back again here," said the beautiful girl, after meidina again leaned back on the raised bed.


"Yes, thank you, ning," said Meidna softly.


"Ning Zaskia let me drive, I have a Pajero now" Nizam said, showing Arafka's Pajero's car keys to Ning Zaskia.


"The one in charge of delivering Ning Zaskia was me, Nizam not you." Azmi immediately voiced her objection quickly, before ning Zaskia answered the offer from the friend.


"He he, don't accept yes, brother," Nizam cheered, asking for support from Arafka who just smiled. "So who's going home, Ning Zaskia, what am I Azmi?" Nizam even continued his act of making fun of Azmi by teasing ning Zaskia.


"I'll go with him just, '" said the beautiful girl. Which means he will obey his brother, who has given responsibility to Azmi several times to take Zaskia home.


"If your heart is less pleasing, you should not, Ning," Azmi said, acknowledging Zaskia's words.


"Kok Mas Azmi just questioned that now," said the beautiful girl and immediately passed out of the room.


"Ehem, a gesture" said Nizam, raising his eyebrows.


"I'm saying yes, Dek. God willing, I will be here again tonight" Azmi told Rafka.


"Azmi don't have to pretend that the tires are leaking, yes" Nizam said.


"That's your song, Zam," said the handsome Albadar vocalist and ssgera passed after the Zaskia ning who had come out first.


Nizam only chuckled while looking at Arafka who was back in his usual position. "Hopefully they'll go on soon, Dek" he told the handsome young man. Arafka nodded without accompanying a word.


From the direction of the door appeared Nabila and Davina who had just finished performing the dhuhur prayer as well, followed by Ustad Widad and Ustad Fadil.


Davina rushed up to Meidina Shafa and immediately said, "Din, umiku phone, he said soon nyampek in Alhasyimi, I want to go home first to the foundation yes, to meet him."


"Yes, don't tell auntie that I'm being treated" Meidina said.


"Yes, but what, Din, I thought you were alone here." Davina showed a worried look along with her words.


"on your own? What do you think we are here? An invisible creature?" Sarkas Nabila. Davina messed up with her friend's loud protest.


"Davina don't have to worry, we won't leave Meidina alone" said Widad.


"Yes, Ustadz." Davina packed up to leave the room.


"I took Davina, yes, kasian if she had to take a taxi" said Nizam who was then taken to agree by others. And it looks like Davina's no problem either. Because he had to catch up with time to get to Alhasyimi before he died.


"Rest, Adin. Let your health return soon" Nabila told Meidina after Kanza Davina's death. Seen Meidina stared in wonder at her friend, surely because the nickname mentioned by Nabila just for her, other than usual. "Sleep!" Nabila fixed the blanket that Meidina wore. Next he moved to sit a little bit aside to give Meidina access to be able to reach her sleep comfortably. All who were in the room were also no one to talk, they deliberately created an atmosphere of silence, so that the ayu girl could immediately embrace peacefully with calmness.


"Now our question marks about the family, the Rafka Deck has been answered" said Ustadz Fadil, after a time when it was left to pass without any sound activity.


It looks like Arafka is breathing. "I'm sorry, Mas. Dahlan's father shouldn't have to talk about this in front of everyone" he said with a regretful eye.


"Is that one thing to hide, Deck?" Widad responded to the handsome young man with his question.


"No, Mas. But it's also not something to be told" Rafka replied firmly.


"But we saw that Mr. Dahlan was quite trustworthy and responsible. Generally, people when holding power over abundant wealth tend to forget who is entitled. And Mr. Dahlan doesn't seem to be. He still did not forget that what he had at this time was his right Deck Rafka, and he wanted to give it back." Ustadz Fadil put forward his assessment of a Zaini Dahlan.


"He was indeed my father's best friend" said Arafka, and at a glance his gaze looked bright, he seemed to fly to a time where it had been missed. Maybe the days when her father was still in the world.


"If Mr. Dahlan had loved you so much, Dek. Surely your real father's way more than that." Together with his words, it feels Widad can imagine how dashing and dignified a Mr. Himawan, Irfan's real father Arafka Wafdan.


Hearing the words of the Widad's ustad, Arafka smiled and nodded slightly.


"Yes, my dad loved me very much. It can be said to exceed anything. Even if it is ..." Arafka slashed his own words and was only replaced with a brief smile.


"What exactly, Dek?" ask Widad.


"It's okay, Mom. I just thought a little of my dad."