KHADIJAH (Mafia love slave)
Chapter 36

"What do you want to eat?". Aslan asked Khadijah.they are now in the restaurant in the mall. Khadijah seemed to pay attention to the surroundings of the room which was designed like the design in the dining room of the European-style Elina mansion and many familiar paintings in the eyes of Khadijah, who was not familiar, there was one painting that caught Khadijah's attention, yes, it was like his mother's. Khadija noticed the painting he looked pensive considering the painting belonged to his mother and his father was very fond of the painting.

"Hi, Khadija". Aslan looks upset because Khadija asked not to answer, Aslan saw Khadija even looked at the painting and pensive.

"Yahdija!!". Aslan Sentak. Khadijah.

"Yes, sir". Khadijah looked at Aslan who looked upset.

"you why?". asked Aslan flatly. Khadijah.

"It's okay, sir, I'm sorry I didn't hear you. Aslan noticed the look on Khadijah's face, khadija looked sad when he saw the painting.

"Well, what do you want to eat, I'm hungry?". Khadijah saw his menu Khadijah knew this restaurant served Turkish specialties.

"Sorry sir, I_". not yet Khadijah finished his words, Aslan interrupted.

"Serve a special menu!". Aslan's word to the waitress.The waitress nodded.

"Okay sir". the waiter rushed to get a special menu at this restaurant. Khadijah breathed a sigh of relief at least Aslan knew what he meant. Silent, there was no conversation between the two of them, Aslan focused more on his phone, while Khadijah looked back at the painting, he remembered his friendship with his father first, and he was still looking at the painting, his father looked at the painting all the time. Khadijah asked his father why his father always looked at the painting, then his father said this is the memory of his mother and if he misses his mother always look at the painting and look at Khadija, then he will look at her, because his father said Khadija was very similar to his mother. Not felt the eyelids of Khadijah damming water that seemed to fall but not allowed to fall. Coinciding with the waiter entered to bring the dish in Aslan's request earlier. This restaurant is one of Yasmin's restaurants, this restaurant does serve a variety of typical Turkish and European menus. The space used by Aslan and Khadijah is a special room for the family.

"please sir, and miss". said the waiter after serving dishes at the table.

"Thank you". replied Khadijah with a clean sliver.the waiter came out. Many dishes are served, there are Cag kebab, Perde pilav, and cay. Aslan looked at Khadijah, he knew Khadija was sad, what he thought, actually Aslan was trying to find the data of the Khadijah family, and he knew that he was sad, his mother is indeed an indigenous person who used to get a scholarship to continue school at Cankaya university.

"Hurry to eat!". Aslan's word. Khadijah saw that the menu was not foreign to him, because his father used to often make kebab or Perde pilav for him. Khadijah just nodded, he took the kebab and cut it a little and then at the meal, Khadija used to love the kebab made by his father, but now the kebab that was eaten tastes as if it was bland. Honestly Khadija misses his father. It hurts to miss someone we love so much. Khadijah tried to hold back the water dam on his eyelids from falling. While Aslan began to eat a little Perde pilav, seeing the silent Khadijah Aslan stop eating it, he took Cay and took a sip. Aslan watched Khadijah in silence.

"If you're done, let's go home!". Aslan said seeing Khadijah putting down the spoon and fork. Khadijah nodded, he took Cay for a drink.

"Excuse me sir!". the man's employee told his friend yangvberhijab to serve the dish. The woman put the food and drinks on the table one by one. Aliando saw the hijab again, and Aliando took a look at the woman without her knowing Aliando was photographing her with his cell phone screen.

"Please sir, excuse me. Aliando was still watching the woman step away from the room.

"Please you taste, this is all the typical food of the region. Aliando and his assistant began to try the food.

"how, sir, is it good, right?". asked the factory manager. Aliando just nodded. There was a twinkle face from the factory manager because his guests liked the dish.

Husen went into his rented house, he landed himself in a chair, Husen remembered with his mother Abdul, since this morning he said goodbye to the factory until now he has not seen it usually at this hour he picked up a falling coconut. The curtain that covered the window saw Abdul's house was still closed, it was a sign that the residents had not returned home. Husen leaned back in the chair. He realized that there was an innate sense in him for his mother Abdul the hijab woman, Husen realized that it was not a sense of worship but a sense of attraction to the hijab woman. I don't know since when the feeling approached him Husen immediately throw away the thought because after all he should not like someone especially with his mother Abdul like eating simalakama fruit. Husen realized he did not deserve to have feelings for anyone because he was a person involved with the world of darkness. Husen also did not want to drag the woman, because it would be very dangerous.Husen had promised his son to protect the woman. It did not feel Husen struggling with his thoughts until the afternoon, the sound of adhan in the mosque toa. Husen chose to get up and leave the house.When Husen was sitting on the porch, he saw the hijab woman walking towards his house seemed to be very tired.

Aliando was struggling with his laptop and was at a hotel nearby to the factory. Aliando frowned reading the file he had hacked earlier in the factory.

"So her name, Anita Ramadhan.she works part-time". Aliando dialed someone's number.

"Send the complete data of the woman!". aliando said as he turned off his phone connection.not long after the notification from his phone. Aliando opened the file immediately. Aliando frowned reading the file.

"pardon me for making you a bait". Aliando closed the leptop and his phone together.

The splashing sound of water accompanying the shade of the night prevents the silence that seems welcoming. The fate of life is never unexpected, despite trying to fight, but it is the power of God that determines the bad good fortune of every creature.

Elina lamented all the destiny in her life, how she got to this point, all because of destiny. Yes, destiny can be changed through effort and prayer if God evangelizes all our desires, then the good destiny we want is achieved and vice versa. In the past he wanted to match his granddaughter with a woman who was graceful and intelligent and could be relied on to develop his business, but God's destiny was not on his side, there was a sense of regret and disappointment, he said, but God instead gave a better destiny by sending an innocent little girl who can make the strength to organize a better life.

"Perhaps, this is the time.