My Love Is Just For You
New Friends
"That's what I saw the photo and the video was really your girl M?" Juma asked while running on the treadmill at a moderate pace.
"Yes right, why is Uncle Juma? She's prettier than when she took a selfie?" Mohammed replied casually while running on the treadmill next to Juma. For him, exercise is the wrong means of eliminating negative things that seem to suppress and torture his life full of responsibility. After half an hour of running, the annoyed feeling of not having also gotten the right time to meet Hind yawned impassively although it was undeniable that his smile still had not returned completely. "That kid doesn't have any selfie talent at all like me. Usually people who are not smart selfies are actually much prettier and proved right my guess."
Kumat deh narcissisnya.., Inner Juma lazy response to Mohammed's speech. But he admitted that his taste was far above the average Emirati woman in general if using that standard as a life partner for him. The girl without having to make up thick is already naturally beautiful and the aura that emanates shows that she is indeed a real person who has a good and sincere personality. He had known a lot of people and only a few women who had a fairly similar aura and this girl. Especially Ayudisa, the mother of M. Either part of the woman is similar to her sister-in-law but she feels it. Naturally, if he is a doctor because the field is very suitable for his personal.
He recalled how steadfast Ayudisa faced her family environment that was initially unfriendly to her after her older brother chose to divorce his first wife from arranged marriage for the sake of tradition and marry her and confess her she was the only wife and crown princess of Dubai at the time.
Ayudisa always smiled and said that he only carried out the destiny of the Almighty gave him and believed that his Lord had chosen the destiny in the world that was best for him. He never once complained against the insinuations and blasphemies of the noble members of the family. Precisely with the simplicity, gentleness, and sincerity of the upbringing of his family who apparently still have royal noble blood in Indonesia, making one by one members of his extended family bend their knees to love and support him. Until he produced extraordinary offspring brilliant for the progress of the city and his country. He himself is one of the people who admire the figure of Ayudisa that like an oasis in the desert gives freshness to its inhabitants.
Although there is no denying the tradition of arranged marriage still exists, Rashid and Ayudisa never forced his will because it reflects from their love story. Maktoum and Kireina are married to fellow royals in the UAE. But the matchmaking was successful on the basis of the love that grew between them and their partners, in contrast to their youngest child who did not succeed in the match. Like fruit does not fall from the tree, this time their youngest son experienced a love story that is at least similar to them. He could not imagine the expression of the two people if he knew his youngest son had the same fate line in his love. The question is, will this time have the same ending as the two? Unite to form a sacred bond and eternal.., hopefully..., because he knows to accompany the male family members of the emir of Dubai while the female side is not the emirati nobility is not easy and needs struggle and sacrifice as Ayudisa has done. And a woman like Ayudisa is very rare.
"That's whether you're lucky to get his love or if he's lucky to get yours?" Ask Juma.
"Ummm.., I think both," Mohammed showed a sinless grin that showed a neat row of teeth and continued his sports activities. While running, he took the time to check Hind's Hexagram account. I don't know why his hunch says that Hind posted something on his account. And sure enough, Hind posted a photo of the sun that began to sink back into his complaint and friendly with Burj al Arab. The composition he took was so clear and straightforward and beautiful that it scored a big smile on Mohammed's lips. Hind...Hind.., you are like the morning dew that adorns the arid soil of his heart. Vigorously he also shared a selfie video of him exercising with the same sunset background as Hind posted.
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After being satisfied to walk on Kite Beach, until the sun goes down and leaves a darkness that almost makes himself and Ermi strayed and only get laughed at by Fauzan because of the stupidity they do, he said, he and Ermi were invited to dinner at one of the restaurants in Dubai Mall. While waiting for Fauzan's wife to come, Ermi invited Hind to see the water attractions of the Dubai Fountain accompanied by melodious shahdu music coupled with the Burj Khalifa tower, which is also very popular, a skyscraper with a height of 828 meters. Hind swiftly took his smartphone and did not want to miss capturing the moment of water dance that nimbly meandering like a professional dancer who shrewdly played the movements full of beauty and harmony so that it made many people who watched him amazed. He was lucky to get a strategic position to get the best quality video from his smartphone. If for something like this, his artistic soul churned out violently to make sure that what he was aiming for was in line with real quality. But not with the style of selfie that is contrary to every artwork that he captured in the form of photos, videos or paintings on canvas that are so totality, so totality, the quality of the results is very sad because he is not used to the camera. That is why his Hexagram account contains more art than himself. If remembered, it is strange that a doctor whose mind always puts forward his logic and academics combined with the madness of his conscious world who is so loving and longing for things smelling of art created from the shadows of his right brain creations.
"How was your first day trip in Dubai Hind?" Ask Fauzan at the dinner table he had booked for dinner.
Fauzan and Ermi looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.
"I'm sorry I came late," The tall woman, not less than Fauzan, came in a hurry to the dining table where Hind, Ermi, Fauzan, Syifa, and the nanny were. "So the road was jammed. Fauzan, did you order dinner?"
"Already, Vania, introduce, this is Hind his cousin Ermi," Fauzan stood up and introduced his Uzbek wife Vania. "Hind, meet me, this is my wife Vania."
"Hind, and thank you for treating me and Ermi to dinner," Hind stood up and welcomed Vania's right-hand man.
"Sama-sama, we are delighted to have the arrival of Ermi's family members," Vania invited Hind to sit down. "I heard it's your first day in Dubai. Hows it? Not feel good?"
"Umm, so far at home," Hind replied a little shyly.
"How long is the vacation here?"
"Sunday," Hind's conversation was so closely intertwined with Ermi's family-in-law that he forgot that there was someone there who was worried waiting for news from him even though he would get information from the bodyguard he sent. To him the news that Hind had directly delivered to him was very valuable to him. But it is not the fault of Hind too, because although his initial destination wanted to make his arrival to Dubai as a birthday gift, it was not the case, he also needed a vacation after struggling in the world of untolerant sweets misdiagnosed because of his oath of office which became a gamble of his pride. Let Hind breathe for a moment to breathe his freedom by stripping off his white robe.
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