That is Fate

That is Fate
Azmi and Shahla'


While Azmi, in her class likes to tease girls. Not a few are tempted, of course, everything will be heartbroken after that.


However, in that class there was one woman who was not tempted. The woman was very quiet, and she was wearing a niqab. So not many know.


"Azmi, why do you see that girl? or maybe not ..." Ask Dion, Azmi's friend.


"What the hell, I'm just wondering, why the Shahla never got my seduction."


"So cute, you semprul!" Dion throws a book at Azmi's desk, but unfortunately, it's the wrong target.


"Astaghfirullah," muttered the woman targeted.


"Let me apologize" Azmi whispered to Dion.


Azmi approaches the woman's desk and takes her book. "I'm sorry, my friend, Syahla."


Shahla nodded, "No pa-pa. The wrong part is not antum."


"Syahla, come home for lunch with me yuk? I treat, deh. As an apology from my friend."


"Sorry, Azmi. Ana cannot. If antum no other need, please return to the bench antum itself."


The deg!


Azmi did not accept with Syahla, so painful it felt. "Why do you refuse to keep asking me? I'll take it as a friend."


"Ana feels antum is very familiar with our religion, so there is no need to anymore ana leukain' right?"


The deg!


As in the lightning strike it felt, Azma was just silent but she was growing more and more curious about this woman.


"You don't fuck about me, we'll be a soul mate."


"Aamiinu. A good do'a must be desired."


Azmi had not had time to answer him suddenly Lecturer came, would not want Azmi back in her chair.


'Why does that woman fuck her? does she want to be my wife?' inner Azmi wondered.


Syahla' Zulaikha, her name. Who would have thought, it turned out that the woman was the son of Ustadz Alif. But no one knows about that. Syahla' used to study at Abah Kiyai boarding school. The woman had also liked Azmi for a long time, but unfortunately Azmi did not bully her. The woman was also once bullied by Azmi because Syahla' is famous as a nerd there.


'It turns out you don't recognize me, Azmi.' Inner Syahla.


'Ekhem.


"Eh, Daddy..." Azmi scratched her non-itchy nape.


"Where are you going?"


"Me, hmmm ... Go home, I'll go home ..."


"Oh yeah, did the parking lot move?"


"Huh? moving out?" Azmi was astonished, then looked around her. "Oh yeah, the parking lot over there, huh? heheheh. Oh yeah, that, I'm going to the cafeteria before I go home. That's what it means, Dad."


"No need, we'll just go home. Your brother will be back from Cairo today, we will welcome him. Daddy wait for you at home, don't wear it for long."


"Nobody's coming home, Dad?"


"Yes, are you happy?"


"Banget, I'm home now."


Azmi immediately turned the direction of the road, she had already missed her brother very much. Gus Sakhi just shook his head. ' Basic, that kid."


When he was about to go out, Gus Sakhi met Mr. Dayyan who was walking also to Parkiran.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mr. Sakhi."


"Waalaikumussalam, Mr. Dayyan ..."


"Are you going home, sir?" ask Dayyan.


"Daddy!" someone shouted from behind, both of them turned their heads and were so surprised Dayyan when he saw the woman.


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Who is this woman, uuuuu?


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