Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 32

Today, his job as a teacher is done. Along with the bell that rings, sparking boisterous cheer of his students who immediately scattered out of class.

While organizing LKS books, modules, and notes. The girl daydreamed. After this he went home, and he again spent his time in a vacuum in the depths of his heart. And from the side of his weakness it suddenly crossed three faces that he missed. Forming sketches that are getting clearer and clearer. Father, Mother, and Qonni what are they doing now?

A different packaged taste is shown for the three loved ones. Even though every day greeting by phone call. But the longing to meet face to face will certainly never be enough if only replaced with video calls.

Secuil desire to turn the time, sometimes also often appear subtly. Despair that sometimes occurs unconsciously while remembering. Her marriage life is not so happy.

Safa realizes that every day. Which keeps the girl's soul locked up in her own decisions. But regretting a choice is not a good way. Everything still has to go. Despite his pain and festering, he gave up everything to God. That life cannot be clean from the test of life. And until when, Safa did not know. It is clear as a weak creature. He only obeys His rules.

Tomorrow is Sunday, he intends to go home to his parents with Afin if the man has gone home. Or maybe as usual, alone Afin already allowed it. This will cause a question mark from his mother. Because since marriage, Afin has never once come or stay there.

Just finished Safa arranged her goods, which they accompanied in her dream sketch. Qonni called suddenly. Long live the child, he thought with a smile.

While receiving a phone call from Qonni. Safa walks out of class after everything is laid out in her arms.

A smile of spirit instantly rose on her sweet lips. The sister said she would come alone to her house, count down to stop by before returning home. Of course it makes Safa very enthusiastic and immediately rushed home.

Arriving at home, Qonni had already arrived, sitting on the luxurious sofa of the living room. The girl has since continued to giggle in amazement at the luxurious residence her older sister now occupies.

"Assalamualaikum–" Safa greeted her sister with great enthusiasm. The girl younger than him immediately got up.

"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah." Qonni answered.

"MashaAllah_" Safa immediately hugged him, letting go of longing. "Well, Dek?"

"Emmmmm, twenty minutes or so" he answered excitedly.

"Oh Allah, it's very nice to know you want to stop by this house. Ma'am immediately rushed home loh so."

"Times?" Tempt Qonni while sticking his forehead on Safa's shoulder. Move spoiled while joking.

"Yes, Deck. Mbak kangen really, it mbak directly buyin this for you."

"Well, kebab!" The girl sparkled snatching the black plastic plan in Safa's hands. "MashaAllah, the sustenance of the son of Solehah. After hardship now get a gift."

"What does that mean?" Ask with a smile.

Qonni turned his head back for a moment, before whispering. "Satpam and Mbak-mbak in this house are less friendly."

"What?" Safa scrunched her forehead.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, Deck. It's wrong mama did not talk people home first. It's a bit tight here. You should know, this house is often metengin fanatical brother fans until there are tablets who like to make an entrance."

"I understand, really. My brother's an artist." Qonni. "Mom, swear! I never dreamed of getting into a rich man's house. And today I went into a mansion, because my mother lives here. MashaAllah... How does it feel?"

It feels, of course it is better to stay at home Dad, Dek. –Safa satin with smiling lips. Seeing the unceasingly amazed Qonni.

"Alhamdulillah. Enter, yuk. Continue talking in the room."

"No papa in the room?"

"No papa, I'm..." Take him while embracing his sister.

These days, Afin is in Singapore. Running a project with a skin care brand from the country. Where Afin itself is the brand ambassador of its products. Of course it was not a problem if Safa brought her sister into the room.

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Somewhere else...

Afin was pensive, looking at the screen on his ipad. At this time there was a lot of news about Afin Anka's secret marriage. And the hijab girl who was signaled was his wife was a teacher.

Why is the public really cepet find the facts in a news anyway? –thesis in heart. Not done with the problems of himself and Safa.

Camelia's supporters also continued to corner her who had cheated on her and married another woman. Life is really shitty. Afin groaned in his heart. It all feels so complicated.

A chat message came in from an unknown number. A video was successfully downloaded. Afin instantly widened both of his eyes. And deleted the video of her making love to the same sex.

Astarghfirullah al'azim! I'm sure he must be Brody.

Hurriedly Afin called the number. But it's hard, because the calls just keep on diverting.

"Come on, what do you want? Don't terror the gini-rich cave!" Afin typed something and sent the chat message. The tick one symbol is still visible from next to the message earlier. The man sighed, cold sweat flowing suddenly at his nape. A voice message came in replying to the message he had just received.

Afin gulps. He looked in all directions before listening in a very soft voice while bringing the flat object closer to the ear.

"Nobody can replace Lu, Fin. And at any moment, Lu will never escape from the cave! And because Lu has violated what the cave commands. Now it's time, Gu avenged Lu's betrayal, by turning everything into a Boomerang for Lu, Afin Anka."

Graataaaaakkk! Afin's phone fell on the floor. After feeling a sudden hand tremor. Looks like Brody's threat this time is no joke. He started in a panic attack while still trying to calm down.