I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 65
“Sorry,”
“For?”
“Because it has accused you of being non-nonsense,”
“I understand your position,”
Embarrassed. Only that can describe the heart feelings of a hazel-eyed girl like Irene. Regretted? For sure. He shouldn't have put off long enough to talk about this to Fizhan. If only he had known a long time ago, surely this kind of incident would never have existed. What about the love statement? Ah even Irene's face felt like it had thickened three times.
“Sorry,” said the virgin while biting her inner lips.
“For what else?”
“At my last remark,”
“Soal Aisyah?”
“No,”
“Then?”
“Eumm,” Irene's voice paused. It is true that people say, if we are in emotional mode, surely whatever we feel can come out just like that. Another case with when the anger has dimmed, it is very difficult to tell the truth.
“What's up?” the second time Fizhan asked. Actually, the man had also tried as much as possible to hold back laughter because he saw the face of Irene who was so innocent and adorable.
“For the declaration of love earlier,” replied the girl in the end. Oh, looks like after this she had to take a seven-piece flower bath to bring back all her near-missing mentality.
“You love me?”
“Iya,”
“Since when?”
“Entah, I don't know either,” again Irene remembers the time she met with Fizhan while at the cafe first. Fizhan was really interesting, it could even break the rocks in Irene's heart that had been languishing for a long time.
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“Can't if just once doesn't bother me!”
Today is the day that the pair meet again. As always and in the usual place. Sam disturbed Aisyah who was busy struggling with green grass in her yard.
The man had not been to Aisyah's house for a long time because he was living life out there. From today onwards there will be nothing for him to think about. Want where and being with anyone will not be a burden. He's totally alone. Maybe later after the girl returned to his embrace, then he began to arrange himself to stay away from all women including Aisyah at this time.
“Hei! I just want to help you,”
“It doesn't help the name if you keep moving the flowers to any place,”
Yep. This time Aisyah was cutting grass that was almost as long as a human knee. And Samuel? He was busy grabbing the flower pots and then putting them down as he pleased. It really did not have the art of embellishing the man with the lush sideburns.
Abi and Umi Aisyah were also there. They can only mess up while shaking their heads to see the behavior of two children of the same age. The woman's face is getting red, while the man is always engrossed with his ridiculous treatment.
“Maybe the Samuel will be our daughter-in-law if it were no different, Abi,” the middle-aged woman grabbed a hoe and handed it to her husband.
“Shht. Let it be their business. Who knows when Samuel got his guidance,”
Who knows how it will go ahead. Even for the next second, no one could guess.
“Eum when viewed Aisyah beautiful too, funny again,” that was talked about was even self-defeating. For a moment he stopped the useless activity while staring at the level of Aisyah framed with a maroon veil. Teduh, that's the only thing that can describe the look of the younger brother of a teacher najai.
“Jaga your views!”
“Hah? E-eng-“
Aisha's words spontaneously made Samuel's heart beat. Stupidly he was until the girl could know what he was doing from the front there. Samuel suddenly stuttered, his mouth clouded to speak.
“In my religion it is not good to look at a face that is not a partner or there is a blood bond with him,” Aisyah spoke again. His hands were still busy cutting the old grass until it ran aground.
Samuel didn't return a single item. He appreciated what Aisha had just said. That is if you are friends but have different beliefs. What we think is acceptable, is not necessarily acceptable to others.
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“If it is true that word, then I will marry you once we are truly ready,”
The deg!
“Why are you dumb?” the voice was heard again. Should he slap her cheek again?
“You're lying right?” Irene said at the end after a long time playing with the mind. Nah! It can't be that quickly everything is avenged. Hasn't Fizhan always been acting normally?
“You know if lying is banned?” Irene nodded confidently.
“Ya. What else?”
Fizhan has gone completely insane. Even uttering that asyral word to Irene, she remained staring in any direction expressionlessly. No smiles, or anything like that. How to judge that seriousness?
“I have even packed all the books for me to give you,” a yellow-brown dus that was lying before the door.
“Why?”
Irene silenced. How could he possibly be telling the truth. His net was staring at the sky. The sun began to rise, a sign that the jars will come soon.
“But tomorrow I will move house to Bandung,”
The deg!
“Go. After everything is done, I will pick you up,” said Fizhan in the end after pecking for a while.
“You don't mind at all?”
“Designment to what?”
“You said you wanted to marry me. When married, it is a sign of love. If love, then why is there no sad streak on your face the slightest item?” Irene put on a fierce face. Annoyed mixed with sad. Maybe Fizhan is just trying to trick himself with love.
“For what is sad? I should even be happy because I found my soul mate,”
“Ah, you are!”
Up ahead Fizhan spontaneously hid his laughter by lowering his face. It was so amazing not to catch the sight of a sullen face in front of him.
Irene clucked in annoyance before she actually left the blue house after saying goodbye to Fizhan. Big Dus was back he brought it home. The promise is, he will never throw away the sheets of science again.
“I have to meet Aisyah,” her murmur in heart.
Elsewhere, a maroon-hooded girl was enjoying the coolness of the coconut water running down her throat. The gardening event has been completed, everyone can rest now.
Drrr.
Suddenly the flat object sitting in her skirt pocket trembled. He immediately grabbed the voice-conducting device.
“Send your current location. I got there immediately,” a successful message landed on target on Aisyah's phone. Indeed, they have long kept contact with each other but only now there is a greeting. Yesterday was just a history spectator.
Aisyah frowned her pair of sturdy eyebrows. What was? Did he come here with Fizhan?
“You just go home. My female friend will be coming here any minute,” the voice was clearly heard in Samuel's ears. He put on a look of wonder. Is that a code to expel?
“Who? I don't want to go home before I meet your friend,”
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