Between the Three Hearts
Chapters. 56 DTH

Leaving about Elza who always get bad treatment from Rizi, while Ica is now messed with terror from unknown numbers. She was amazed by the caller who always said that she had something wrong because she had taken her future husband. Ica also traced the owner of the phone number and the results were nil. He still can't figure it out.

Ica sat on the edge of the bed holding a cell phone as a message kept coming in, and she blocked the number.

"Why is there always a new number coming in and it's like it's terrorizing me? I've blocked all the numbers I don't know." Ica sighed, she was finally thought by Alvin.

"What don't-don't?" Ica called Alvin's number.

They decided to have a meeting at the usual place, the park near the lake. Ica was immediately prepared, she was wearing casual clothes that is a shirt suit. When he finished, he went downstairs and left the house.

Ica drove the car at medium speed to get to the destination immediately.

Fifteen minutes Ica finally arrived first compared to Alvin. He waited for Alvin while sitting on a long bench.

"Why is it so long?" Ica glanced at the clock that was coiled around her wrist, she did not have long to want to meet with the servants.

Ve's boutique will take part in a fashion competition outside the city, Ica wants to show the world about her latest products.

After a long wait of fifteen minutes, Alvin finally arrived with a breath of breath. Ica who saw Alvin's arrival immediately stood up from her seat.

"Vin, what's wrong with you? It's like being chased by demons." Ica looked at Alvin carefully.

"Sorry, Ca. I was late because my car broke and I forgot to bring a spare tire."

Ica feels sorry. "Then, what ride did you come to this place?"

"I was looking for an ojek to get to this place quickly, I immediately rushed to run when I saw you were sitting here" said Alvin interspersed with a thin smile.

"When it doesn't matter if I have to wait." Ica's reply made Alvin relieved.

They sat back down and Ica immediately opened the topic of conversation that was at its core.

"Vin, sorry I can't linger. You know this number, don't you? She said if I can't get close to her future husband, if I still insist then she will do it. I don't know her, not even her future husband anyone I don't know." Ica groaned.

Alvin took Ica's phone, he frowned and shook his head.

"I don't know him" said Alvin, not knowing if it was Violin's new number.

From a distance, Violin clenched her hands tightly at the sight of Alvin and Ica's familiarity. He deliberately came to Indonesia without the knowledge of Alvin, but his family even both parents Alvin already know if Violin is in Indonesia. They were intentional in order for the Violin to separate Ica and Alvin.

"I won't let Alvin fall into anyone's hands, he's just mine, only Violin's." said Vio sharply and furiously.

He left because his heart was burning.

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His focus was sidetracked when a beautiful hijab-wearing woman greeted him.

"Assalamualaikum, bang Ali." The beautiful woman smiled sweetly.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Ali and all his disciples.

"Mah, you just came? I thought you were off today."

"Sorry, bang. I asked Imah to go to the shop first to shop for kitchen spices."

Ali nodded. "Come, it's getting late and there are a lot of kids who haven't been taught."

Fatimah or her greeting name Imah immediately sat at a little distance from Ali and they began to continue teaching.

After an hour passed, they all came out of the mosque. Say goodbye to Ali and vice versa.

Ali Ismail, he is a twenty-eight-year-old young man whose job as a naji teacher in the village of Sumber Sari, a lot of who idolized Ali because in addition to handsome, good looking, he also has the ability to teach religion to everyone. In fact, Ali never hesitated if he was made an imam at the time of congregational prayer in the mosque. It even makes Ali happy and proud because it has been trusted by the villagers.

Fatimah Asshiddiqie is the youngest child of husband and wife Umi Fatma and Abah Haji Siddiq. Twenty-five-year-old Ali, a friend of his, taught at the mosque. Fatimah or familiarly called Imah has a very beautiful face, manners in saying, hijab that always closes her aura and her clothes are also very polite. How not, Imah is the son of a hajj so there is no way he is behaving badly because it will affect the good name of his family.

Arriving at home, Imah smiled happily because she had just met Ali. Umi Atun certainly knew what made her daughter this happy, she rebuked Imah with a seductive smile.

"Assalamualaikum son of Umi, why smile alone? Surely, you met your dream young man, right?"

Imah covered her face using both palms because she was ashamed.

"Umi don't tease Imah."

Umi Atun, she is Fatimah's full mother. However, the relationship between the two is so familiar that it makes Imah dah Umi look like a real mother. Umi also considers Imah like her own biological child because she was divorced from her husband at the time their child died and Umi was blamed for it.

Though in fact the cause of death of the child is death and Umi did not know, at that time, the ten-year-old son Umi died from a deadly disease. Umi could do nothing more than pray, her husband wander and never send her a living. Umi tries hard to find the cost of treatment of the son but fate says otherwise, his son must return to face God.

After Umi was divorced by her husband, she immediately changed drastically and closed herself off. His meeting with Abah when Umi came to study and there the two were interested in each other and decided to get married. Abah's first child had refused if Abah married again, but it could all be completed by an Abah.

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