DOCTOR SYAILA'S LOVE STORY
Jealous

After the gathering of the Syaila and Ali families, they left for the cafe that Ali built in 2021 ago which now has several branches in Indonesia.

Shaila and Ali came to horrendous everyone who was stopping there.

"Welcome Mr. Ali." welcome the manager of the cafe named Zyan.

"Yes, Zy. How is the cafe safe?" ask Ali.

"Thank God be safe, sir." replied Zyan.

"Alhamdulillah, oh yes introduce this Syaila My wife" said Ali introduced Syaila his wife.

"God, when to get married, sir? Greetings to Ms. Syaila, I am Zyan Manager of this cafe." said Zyan introduced himself as well as asked.

"Saila cupped her hands together in front of her chest and replied, "Greetings, sir."

"Call Zyan, Mom" said Zyan, feeling bad about being called out with the frills of 'Sir'

"We got married ten days ago, Zy. I'm in the room first, don't forget to check in the kitchen and greet guests kindly." Ali ordered.

"Ready, sir."

Ali nodded then passed by taking Syaila to his room because of the many files he had to check back.

"Your cafe is good, Mas." praise Syaila.

"Thank you, baby."

"Back of love, Mom."

"Oh, what do you want to eat or drink?" ask Ali.

"Emm, avocado juice alone doesn't need to eat I'm still full" Syaila said.

"Em all right, come in. I made it first." said Ali.

"Yes." Yeah."

Shaila went into Ali's workroom looking at the bookshelf by the window.

"The book is good, Mas Ali might like to read." Syaila monologue.

"What book is this?" syaila asked herself to look at the book that was like a notebook.

"Design if I open it?"

"Open up Shil, look in front of him. Yes Mas Ali's permission." he continued.

Syaila immediately opened the book, and was surprised by the photos of beautiful women using a veil that made Syaila's mind drift everywhere.

"Who is this?" syaila asked without being asked the roar of tears fell by itself.

"This is a message he tried to read first, Syil." he ordered to himself.

Dear, Zira Salsabila..

It's heavy that I have to let you go

Even if it's for your good in studying..

But I don't think I'm willing to leave my side..

Our togetherness over the past few years has been very meaningful to this Alimu..

Hurry back I wait for you here and in shay Allah I will preach you after returning from Cairo..

I hope you can be a better woman after you come home from Cairo, Zira..

From: Sulaiman Ali Abdullah

*Deg..

"Mas, who is this Zira*?" inner Syaila.

Syaila immediately put the book back to where it was and stepped into the window.

"Oh my God, what is this? I'm starting to love you, Mom. But why should I know the fact that you're waiting for your adored woman?"

"Maira, this is the juice" said Ali, who had just entered his room.

Syaila quickly removed the clear hair that continued to descend without stopping.

"The view is beautiful, Mas." said Syaila who was reluctant to look at Ali.

"Likes?"

"Very!"

"Eh yes, Mas. I have to go and have an appointment to see Melinda."

"But I have a file to fill out, you just get Zyan home?"

"No need, I'll take a taxi. Assalamu'alaikum."

Syaila rushed to pick up her bag and kissed the back of Ali's hand then went straight out without listening to Ali.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, what's wrong with you, Mai?" ask Ali.

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"I'm disappointed, Mom! very!"

His mind continued to say disappointed but his speech was reluctant to ask and listen to Ali's explanation.

"Will you go home, Mom?" greet Zyan.

"Eh, astagfirullah. Yes, Zyan." replied Syaila.

"Be careful, Mom."

"Yes, thanks. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Syaila stopped the taxi that was heading towards him after stopping he entered telling the driver of the road without destination.

"Your love is sincere isn't it for me, Mom?"

A few minutes passed Sila had not given the address she wanted to go to, made the driver upset and asked.

"Where is this boy going?" ask the driver.

"To the Pesantren Al-Basyariyah, sir."

Drttt drttt

Mobile phone with the logo of Syaila's iPhone rang making the empu shocked and immediately saw.

"Mother?"

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bun? kangen Mey huh?" shaila Canda.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, how are you, son? Yes Mother misses you so much when did you come here?" just opened the voice of Mother Callista to ask many questions to Syaila.

"Astagfirullah, Bun. If it's one-on-one Mey is confused answer." Shaila grumbled.

"Yes, Sorry. How's it going, Mother?"

"Humey's good news, Mother herself how?"

"Alhamdulillah, Fine. Your family's there how are you?"

"Thank God, good too, Bun."

"When are you going to Bandung, son?"

"Emm, maybe still waiting for Sister Maryam to go to Cairo first, Bun. Mey's just been there."

"Maryam is going to Cairo, when?"

"It's God's next week, Bun."

"MasyaAllah, may be facilitated and found with his soul mate hehe."

"Aamiin, Zero and Anggel take care of Mommy right?"

"Yes, son, you calm down, they are always next to Mother and take care of Mother."

"Alhamdulillah, if you neglect to say Humey will not cut his salary hehe and if Anggel neglect also later Mey married him to Vano."

"Son, you're so ignorant. They don't lack Nak just that they love you that's why they want to be your right hand."

"Handling, Bun. Eh already yes this Bun Mey has arrived at Pondok ga tasty, later Mey phone again, Assalamu'alaikum. Mother keep health do not eat late."

"Yes, Son. Wa'alaikumussalam."

The phone connection was interrupted, with the presence of Mother Callista earlier made Syaila not so late in sadness knowing Ali was waiting for the figure of the veiled woman named Zira.

**Hopefully you can ya lewatin this Syaila-Ali🤍🤗.

SEE YOU NEXT PARTT 😊🙏**