Syakir And Syakira
A match from God

Syakira still laughed when she saw Syakir who now had a flat face on her. It was very desirable for Syakira to hit the man's shoulder because it felt funny.

But that's not possible. There will be Syakira SKSD again. Alias knows her close-knit. Syakira did not want to be said by the young girl who always likes to find trouble with it.

Syakir cleared his throat and turned to enter the Dean's room. Syakira laughed until she held her stomach.

So sweet with the same Syakir words as him earlier. "Haha.. You know my style of speaking, right? Kualat you are! Always looking for my same problem??" the lead was on Syakir who was now looking the other way.

Syakira laughed more. Not wanting him to laugh as he said earlier, Syakir chose to leave.

But before he let go first the hook of his bag which is really stuck in his bag.

Syakir clucked bitterly when he saw how the entanglement of his bag was so strong it got stuck in Syakira's possession.

"This is a bag that can carry a strong gini anyway?" syakir muttered and it was heard by the Dean of the campus who approached the two of them.

"No need to take your bags!"

"Huh?" both were compact because they felt their names were both called.

The Dean laughed again. He had seen a pair of human children who hated each other but it was as if fate had always brought them together.

"Cie.. Cie.. Compact ye yet? Shah... Ki... Ra! Syakir and Syakira! What a unique name!" he said again intentionally to tease the couple.

Uh not a couple yet. Soon it will be a couple. For he alone will bind them both in the rope of an arranged marriage.

Both of them glared when being ridiculed like that. Syakir. "Sorry Mr. Dean. Excuse me for my room first."

"Please prospective ghosts!" the dean replied with a laugh to see him and Syakira who now pretended to be busy looking at her phone.

Syakir glared then sighed while shaking his head. The dean laughed again.

After Syakir entered the lecturer room, Syakira and Pak dean remained.

"Yes!"

"What!" ketch

The dean who was his son laughed. "Don't be so fierce, it's the same for Syakir. Your partner will know your taste!"

"That's.. Oh I'm the same she wak! Not my level!"

The dean laughed. "Not your type but your soul mate that God willfully sent for you later. Only he can guide you like your father!"

The deg!

Syakira turned to the dean. "Why Uwak is so sure, if Asdos is my future husband?" ask her seriously

"Because Uwak saw that you two have the same resemblance. Uwak thought about this for a long time. And yes. After your return from Jakarta and Uwak see for yourself the similarities of the two of you, Uwak realized. If he's a young man who was destined for you. Trust in the Uwak." He told Syakira to convince.

Syakira was staring deeply at the bead of eyes similar to that of the father. "I don't know Wak. I don't know the fate of someone's life. But if there is already a soul mate prepared for me, then I will try to accept it. With the record of the young man being able to accept me as I am. I don't have any quality Wak. So, I did not expect more from the young man who would later become my husband. Whoever and whatever he is, the important thing is to accept me and my shortcomings. That's enough for me. Uwak will know for myself if I have a problem with his name man? Especially the young man who always looks for trouble with me. Sorry Uwak. For now, I don't want to make anything. Dad's recovery is more important to me." The impact immediately passed leaving the smiling uwak to see his departure.

"The Owak is sure of Nak. You will never be hurt and disappointed if a young man like Syakir is going to marry you."

Okay, othor wants another promo. Stop ye?