The Humaira Virtual Zone
Wicked!

Humaira was hanged again without a rope, I don't know what she wanted an Alif Fikri. Humaira had already tried to figure out what answer the young man gave. However, the young man often avoided him. Tired of all the circumstances that occurred, Humaira finally chose to resign and make peace with the situation. Say he still loves Alif, does not mean no longer want to fight for his love.

No need to drag on in sadness anymore. Humaira started a dense series of activities. Incidentally, this Ramadan month one of the founders of the hijrah community is holding a challenge activity.more precisely learn design with challenge (Bedebar Challenge) 30 Days.

Each participant is challenged to follow a series of design activities, starting from a particular theme. Until it comes to some food recipes, even including with a routine agenda. Each winner will receive a cash reward.

It was unexpected that Humaira found Alif in the community. Because the participants of the Brotherhood who participated only a few, Alif and several other Brotherhood joined the religious community. As a result the community is mixed, did not dampen the spirit of dozens of participants express their skills.

Until at the end of the challenge found three winners, two of them were none other than Alif and Humaira. The first champion, won by Alif Fikri, received cash worth Five Hundred Thousand Rupiah. While the second Champion, achieved by Mbak Asni and get cash worth Three Hundred Thousand Rupiah. In contrast to Humaira who only earned money worth One Hundred and Fifty Thousand Rupiah, as the last champion of course.

It is undeniable that Alif has thoroughness and actualization in design editing. In contrast to Humaira who is always confused to determine the color of the palette. But as a young man dear to Humaira, Alif was willing to send the money to the girl's kerekening. Their relationship was close again, joking as before. And give each other all the affection.

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Alif looked at his boss with disappointment, he could not understand if all this happened to him. A few weeks ago he was stationed outside the city, away from his beloved mother. However, when he returns he must face reality.

He looked at the Umi who always radiated a twinkle of happiness. Calling Alif to come closer, hugging him tightly to channel the longing.

"You still love Zulaikha?" Ask Umi Aini with a warm smile.

Alif was confused as to what to respond, he looked at Irwan's ustadz alternating with Zulaikha who looked down shyly in the corner of the living room.

"Oh Tuhaaaaaaaan! what should Alif do, if Alif refuses! it would certainly make Zulaikha hurt! if Alif wasn't honest, Humaira would be ruined!"

Aini gently rubbed her youngest child's back gently, then invited her to sit down.

"Ustadz Irwan came here, to choose you to be the husband of Zuha, it was not allowed! but now it's okay, so when are you getting married?" Umi Aini said with a happy look.

Alif was confused, he would not want to make the Umi discouraged at all. He had once promised Ustadz Irwan to wait for Zuha to be ready. Alif thought the agreement was just a solace, he felt it inappropriate to be with a Zuha. Moreover, it's Irwan's own ustadz nephew, it doesn't make sense. He considered if Ustadz Irwan did this so that he did not grieve.

What about Humaira? he knew the girl's wounds were too much. If his heart looks maybe there will be a lot of bandages and stitches. What should he do now.

Seeing Alif's confusion, sensitive Ustadz Irwan interrupted him to pray istikharah first. He knew that Alif's feelings seemed to have been divided.

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Humaira was confused, why Alif disappeared again, he tried his luck again. He called Alif shamelessly.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, Aa where aja, oh yes Erlan now where is it?"

"Why suddenly nanyain Erlan? he's married to know, mate with a veiled newspaper, Sulawesi,"

"Eh make money Panai dong?"

"Alhamdulillah did not know the Sunnah! so Erlan's made easy,"

"When is marriage?"

"Know!"

Humaira also found Erlan's post with his wife. It seemed so happy, and the character was so charming with a white robe and a long white headscarf accompanied by a crown pendulum above the head.

It turns out that Alif did not lie to her at all, but why did Alif not agree to the invitation to get married? was he rejected. Want to be asked again, Humaira already has no courage.

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After praying istikharah, Alif established his heart to marry Zuha. Especially the ta'aruf they live in, many matches that make his heart flowery. Umi also really likes Zuha.

Alif did not believe in commitment at first, when he was five years old. The father was violent and almost killed his mother, his brother was also killed. Long enough Umi Aini widowed, to meet the father of Dayat, the father of Mas Angga and Aa Wahyu. They are true half-brothers. But the Umi still convinced Alif to want to marry Zuha.

The application event was held tonight, along with the wedding night of his former lover, Julia his name. The girl was Alif's only girlfriend at school. I never thought they would get married at the same time. Even with a different soul.

Alif was so fucked up, he wasn't brave enough to tell Humaira about this. Sooner or later everything has to be revealed. Even better Humaira knows than herself.

Feeling Humaira is a very sensitive girl, Alif took the initiative to create a WhatsApp story related to the existence of a marriage. It didn't take long, Humaira immediately responded.

"Who married Aa?"

"The one who married Jui."

"The former Aa is not it? it is fitting that I pay attention to these few days the status of Aa galau mulu! why did you get married to Jui?"

"Now, that's it,"

Inexhaustible with the girl who was too good, he was still thinking about the feelings of an Alif. Though clearly if soon his heart will be broken into pieces.

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Humaira had forgotten that Alif did not give an answer regarding his invitation to get married. He thinks if the soul mate certainly will not go anywhere. Fulfilling him with positive vibes, Humaira lives her normal life happily. While busy improving his manuscript writing, it turns out that many revisions are recommended by the editor.

Humaira had a screenshot of her conversation with the editor, then posted it to her WhatsApp status story. Unexpectedly Alif who had disappeared for six months returned the story.

"There is still a typo, both of them,"

"Yes, thank you for fixing it, too,"

"Are you busy?"

Humaira felt her feelings become unpleasant, suddenly her ears were ringing. His gaze darkened, his heart felt extremely ill. What exactly is going on. Heedless of his intuition. He returned a message with Alif Fikri.

"It's not busy, it's just a script."

"Jaudah Aa wait!"

Instead of improving the script of the story he was writing, as he said to Alif through a message. Humaira was busy guessing what she was going to hear. In recent days he felt that Alif would get married soon.