The Destiny of Love Rania
CHAPTER 30 (KNITTING LOVE GRABS ASA)

“Loh, why haven't you returned Fitra?” Nia asked astonished to see that Fitra who served last night was still wandering in the treatment room.

“Because my task is not finished” replied Fitra.

“What task?”

“Ehem. Want to know..... or want to know?” Ask her while joking.

“Two lah” Reply Nia rather ketus.

Fitra did not reply, she was busy cleaning her things and stuffing them into the bag.

“Today off Fit?”

“Yoi..”.

“Where is the plan nech?”

“No Nia plan yet, why?”

“Ngaak. tanya doank”

Fitra continued to clean up her things, then she entered the dressing room. Replace her white clothes with regular clothes.

“I first huh?” Pamit Fitra's.

“Eits... wait-wait..” Nia called out to Fitra who was already on her way to the exit. Fitrapun.

“New patient last night no status huh?” ask Nia.

“There's. Spelt.”

“Not there... I've searched..”.

Fitra searched but his status was not visible.

“Your task is not finished Fitra. You data again gih patient it”

“Oke sip bos” Say Fitra spirit. He happily returned with empty status and took her to the new patient's room. At least there was still a reason for him to chat again with Rania.

“Assalamu’alaikum, ukhti. afwan, annoying little..” Fitra said when he entered and found Rania reading a book. Fitra watched the book closely, it seemed she was familiar with the book that Rania was holding.

“Walaikumusalam.. Yes why?”

“I asked for a little data about you yes, can?”

Rania just nodded.

“Your full name?”

“Rania Nazwa”

“Ha…? What was?”

“Rania Nazwa”.

“Looks ... That name is foreign. I've heard it before, but where is it? Ooh... I know..” Fitra opened her bag and picked up a book she had been reading last night.

“You are the author of this book….?? Your full name is exactly the same..” Ask Fittra suspiciously.

“Iya. The book you hold is my second book” said Rania.

“Sama donk, in front of me right now there is also a famous writer” said Rania with a sweet smile.

“Means?” Fitra pretended not to understand.

“This is your book right?” Rania thrust the book she had read towards Fitra. Fitra looked down while smiling to herself.

“Your writing is good Fitra Riandi. I'm one of your fans Lo. Request his signature yach?” Rania said that made Fitra even more embarrassed.

“Boleh-can. I also asked for your autograph... Rania Nazwa's.” Fitra.

There are two similarities that Fitra found in Rania today, they both work in the field of health and also the same author, Fitra believes there are still other similarities, Fitra can guess. With full confidence Fitra would bet... Rania Nazwa must be a missionary activist just like her.

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In a different place and at the same time a woman with red Thursday looks walking towards the campus parking lot with a relaxed and excited, while a small humming sing her favorite song.

“Nayla...” a loud voice called his name from behind. Naylapun turned his body. At Syifa's sight, his close friend ran towards him.

“Alhamdulilahh.. I am very happy to see you have returned to the campus again, after a month..” Syifa said, looking happy with the presence of Nayla back.

“Iya syifa, Alhamdulilah. thanks to the prayers of all of you so that I was given healing.” Evebnya.

“Oya Nay, this week we have the final semester exam. How is your fate that has missed many lessons?” Syifa asked somewhat sadly.

“Ntar we can not graduate together again” Added.

“Tenang Syifa dear... I have prepared it kok” replied Nayla casually.

“Starting today I'll catch up with me. Hopefully everything goes well, you pray yach?” Nayla said next when she saw the confusion from Syifa's face.

“Oh yes, I forgot. I'm confident in your ability, Nay, no doubt. You are the champion on campus can certainly” Praise Syifa after realizing that now she is facing off with Nayla the flagship student at her campus.

“Well, where are you going now? How to get to the parking lot instead of finding a lecturer?” Ask Syifa wonder.

“So I've been in the lecturer's room, nyari buk Lika. Eh .. it turns out that mother was again in the other campus. I was told to follow her there. There's a task he'll give me”

“Oohh... You go pack what?”

“Continue to bring Fa” motor

“Not the same Raihan?”

“Raihan today again Test Encryption”

“Wuih .. cool. You guys are really clop dech, try if you are not sick because of course. You two are the first thesis test record breakers” Syifa said a bit excessive.

Nayla just smiled faintly listening to him, because such praise had become commonplace in her ears and so had Raihan. They both have the same level of intelligence and are above average. But, since the incident of his heartbreak a few months ago Naylapun only realized that she was not a smart woman, maybe in terms of science, the department she is currently in, she was so smart. No one can match him on campus. But, who could have thought that he was so stupid in terms of feelings. He was so easily complacent, fooled by the sweet mouth of the man who had ruined his life. Nayla feels like the dumbest woman in the world, because she has given love to the wrong person, even her honor is willing to be sacrificed because in the name of love.

“Nay, why daydream?” Ask Syifa.

“Oh, no. I'm leaving first huh?” Pamit Nayla's.

On the road Nayla rides her motorcycle slowly. While riding the motor of his mind branching off. In Nayla's mind now has neatly arranged the target of her life ahead. First, Nayla focuses on completing her business on campus, catch up and take follow-up exams and even the thesis exam will be pursued this month. Nayla was confident in her ability, she could definitely complete all of those tasks. The second... Nayla will spare her free time to study Islam in depth with Fitri, Fitra's cousin. Nayla is determined in her heart to be able to transform herself into a true Muslim, in addition to obtaining the pleasure of Allah, she also hopes to get her love Fitra. Remembering about Fitra, made his heart pound somewhat. About one week he no longer met with Fitra, in fact he was so missed by the man but why Fitra did not give him news. Should he have started it? But Nayla didn't have the courage to. What should he do again? Ask Raihan for help? Aha.. Nayla thinks it's a good idea because it seems Raihan is so familiar with Fitra. Nayla added a little bit of his bike. A sweet smile rose on her lips as Fitra's face danced in her thoughts.

And the next target and the last one is possible, if the business on the campus is finished and he has graduated... Nayla would offer herself to be preached by Fitra. Yach..!!! Not the problem is not if the woman asked for the blessing of a man she loved?

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