Love Hafisa
Chapter 33

"Alhamdulillah." said Mrs Ratna, Destian and Yanah.

"Are you seriously Hafisa?" ask Destian.

"I'm serious, Mom!" i'm firm.

"Thank God, O Allah. Thanks Hafisa, thanks! soon, I'll meet Abah and your mother!" destian.

"Yes!" my spoken.

"Hafisa, congratulations! now you're my master!" said Yanah.

"No employer said! you are still my friend Yanah!" Hafisa.

Everyone was happy to hear the good news. Destian immediately left for college, and focused on investigating the fire and looking for his sister Hafisa.

After Destian to campus, Destian did not see the presence of Iqbal. The bench Iqbal sat on was empty. Then, Sheila came and approached Destian.

"Hallo Des, how are you?" sheila asked while winking.

"Why lo? a flickering? don't you ever look-kin my front lo face fed up!" destian said as he kicked the table.

"Des, where are you going? ask Wawan.

"Get out!" destian.

"Sheila! meningan you do me deh, you're the one who has trapped Iqbal? to the extent that, Iqbal and Destian's friendship was shattered!" wawan.

"I thought! ha-ha-ha.." said Sheila.

Iqbal where is it? I wonder the same Sheila, what does it mean to try to blink your eyes. You gatel chick.

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The house of Iqbal. Iqbal did not want to be taken to the hospital. Iqbal escapes and goes to Destian's house to meet Hafisa. Iqbal cried out to call Hafisa's name.

"Hafsa! out Hafisa!" scream Iqbal.

"Why come back to my house?" ask Ms. Ratna.

"Sorry Mom, I'm desperate to climb Mom!" said Mamad the security guard of Bu Ratna, her husband Yanah.

"Astaghfirullah, you are so reckless! why are you looking for Hafisa? Hafisa is no longer yours!" said Mrs Ratna.

"What does Aunt mean?" ask Iqbal.

"Hafisa has already received Destian's proposal! less loud? will I repeat?" ask Ms. Ratna.

"What Aunt? did I not hear wrong? Aunt lied to me, right? huh uh?" ask Iqbal.

"Make what Auntie lies." Said Mrs Ratna.

"I want to know straight from Hafisa's mouth. Hafish! Hafish! Hafish!" scream Iqbal.

"I said get out! out out! Mamad, you take him out!" ask Mrs Ratna.

"Mom! let me talk to Mas Iqbal for a minute Mom!" ask melas.

"But Hafisa." Said Mrs Ratna.

"I beg you, Mom!" have Hafisa.

"Alhamdulillah, you want to talk to me Hafisa. I'm so happy." Iqbal.

"Here it is!" bring Fisa.

"You don't go to GR-an, Mom! I want to talk to you so you can stay away and forget me! because, what Bu Ratna said was right. If I want to marry Mas Destian." My words shed tears.

"Why do you have Hafisa, why? I love you so much Hafisa!" Iqbal.

"I can't Fisa! can't! that's me being framed by Shella!" Iqbal.

"Nasi has become a mush Mas, the point is that you have desecrated the woman! you must have an attitude of responsibility!" I said wipe away the tears.

"You yourself how's Fisa? you don't not love Destian, it only hurts Destian Fisa! I beg you, cancel your Destian proposal!" ask Iqbal while pleading and prostrating.

"I'll try to love Mas Destian! and you should be able to love Sheila, just like you loved her. Wake Mas! wakeup! don't be like this!" my request.

"I'm not going to wake up Fisa! I will continue to bow at your feet! I can't love anyone else Fisa, can't!" Iqbal.

Not long after, Iqbal came with Nena. Iqbal immediately pulled Iqbal and pushed me down.

"IQBAL! WAKE IQBAL! IT IS NOT FITTING FOR YOU TO BOW AT THE FEET OF THIS KINGPIN! MOVE YOU!" pull Ms. Fransiska and push me.

"Sir Hafisa! hiks-hiks-hiks...." Nena hugged me while crying.

"Honey, don't cry baby!" I said caress Nena's hair.

"Milk! here you! don't you ever hug this shit again! you know yourself! don't tempt rich guys to make money! you are not!" said Ms. Fransiska.

"Enormable Mrs Francesco enough! not worth it, you despise my future ghost! you should have, you read! haphazardly stamp on my house! listen to Madam! Your own child is infatuated with Hafisa, not Hafisa! I still have a conscience on Iqbal, unlike you! how much wealth do you have? uh huh? howmany? your wealth, not worth my wealth! so please, tell me your son is fine, don't bother my son's future wife! and don't step foot in here again! wake Hafisa!" said Mrs Ratna.

"Oh, so he's gonna be your ghost? see if Ms Ratna will regret marrying Ms Ratna's son to this woman! bu Ratna's treasure will be drained just as she is!" said Ms. Fransiska.

"Huh, it's up to you! we prove who is destroyed. You or me!" said Mrs Ratna.

"Iqbal, Nena! let's go home!" take Miss Fransiska.

"Hafisa, don't leave me!" Iqbal still doesn't want to go home.

"Sir Hafisa, sorry Mamih! Nena misses the same sister! Mamih is really evil!" Nena ran to the car crying.

"Let's Iqbal! why else are we here! we better take care of your marriage to Sheila! come on!" take Miss Fransiska.

"Mamih! Mamih is really outrageous, Mamih is married to Sheila! Iqbal stay here for Hafisa!" Iqbal said while calling Hafisa who was crying.

"Bodyguard, take Iqbal!" have Miss Fransiska bring the Bodyguard. Iqbal immediately smothered from behind until fainted.

Astaghfirullah, what kind of mother is that! The child himself is buried. May there be guidance for the arrogant Miss Frances.

"Mamad, help you lock the gates! if necessary over the fence love glass shafts so that Iqbal can not climb anymore! immediately find someone to sharpen the fence!" ask Mrs Ratna.

"Ready Ma'am!" said Mamad.

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At the chicken manor house. The husband and wife of the porridgeer had already left for work. Start as usual tortured by Susi. The beginning is no longer strong. He ran away and left the chicken man's house crying.

Mom, Dad, sorry Lilah. Lilah had to leave the house without saying goodbye. Lilah was not strong for the torment of the Son of Mother and Father. Susi increasingly torturing Lilah, so Lilah decided to leave. Thank you, Mother and Father for helping Lilah.

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After finishing returning home from campus and to the police station, Destian immediately looked for Awalilah. Destian has brought the photo.

I promise you Fisa, I'll look for your sister until we meet. Will not stop and will not be tired I seek. Because this has become my responsibility as your future husband Hafisa.

Seriate....

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