The Idol Angel

The Idol Angel
Eps 5's


Eps 5's


Starting from this episode Zia will interact more with Koreans...


so let's just say they use Korean and author as the translator πŸ€—


Happy reading....


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I didn't feel like I said hello in the morning. Zia and Mia were already preparing to go on a tour and accompanied Juan of course.


They only chose Namsan Seoul Tower and Nami Island as their tourist destinations because of the short time constraints that Mia and Juan had.


Since it is currently summer in Korea, Zia and Mia decide to head to Nami Island first, only to Namsan Seoul Tower.


Juan who from earlier tailed the two girls just followed from behind without intending to follow what the girls discussed.


"Goddessa... It's beautiful." Praise Zia amazed to see the scenery in front of her.


"He emm's. It's beautiful." Sahut Mia confirmed while nodding her head.


"Mas Juan's... Photograph us dong. Instead of standing behind us." Pinta Mia with her rancid tone to Juan.


"Mkc... I've become an impromptu bodyguard, plus an impromptu photographer too." No doubt Juan still took his sister's phone.


"It's good to take a picture. Watch not be ugly." The queen always commands her impromptu bodyguard.


By taking a pose ala - ala, Zia and Mia take as many pictures - many think they, before returning to activities that will certainly make them more busy due to education at the university level.


"More..." Upset Juan who immediately gave Mia's phone right attached to her face.


"IIiiss... The sincere dong." Mia Sulu. And then smile cheerfully at the photos taken by Juan.


While Zia just shook her head smilingly seeing them arguing.


After traveling around and exploring Nami Island, and stop by the halal food restaurant, and relax until dusk begins to appear.


They move towards Namsan Seoul Tower which looks beautiful because of the lights around it, which begins to decorate Namsan Seoul Tower.


"Zee... We put yuk Zi's love lock." Invite Mia to realize her wishes during this time.


"You're asking me to write down your name as I'm padlocked it Mi?" Zia's forehead wrinkled at the words of her best friend. "I'm still normal, Mi. I still like kog guys, yeah... Even if I never dated." Reject Zia raw - raw on her best friend.


"Yes not Zi.... Our names are on the padlock?" Sewot. "Yes, we write our names the same as our own men." Further again.


"All right, we got a Mi guy?" Zia asked with her innocent face which she actually knew the answer to.


Mia grimaced in light of the true facts.


"Haus bener Mi's... I'm looking for a minimarket first. You're the same Juan sitting here, don't stay with me." Pinta Zia's.


"OK..."


"Yes..."


Mia and Juan answered.


Zia walked quickly towards the minimarket not far from her. Until without realizing it in front of also someone who walked hastily avoid the pursuit of his fans.


Bruuuk....


"Ouch..." Zia grimaced holding onto her shoulder which was painful from being hit hard enough.


"Sorry, sorry, miss. I was not intentional." Said the man feeling guilty.


"You're okay, miss?" Asked the worried person still seeing Zia who was looking down holding back the pain.


Without realizing it, a handsome and tall man in front of him did not blink to see Zia.


The young man was so fascinated with the beautiful face of Zia natural typical of Indonesia with her tiny body. Until the young man realized that his fans began to approach him.


"Are you really okay, miss?" The young man was still worried.


"It's okay."


"All right then, I'm sorry. And once again sorry, miss." The young man bowed his body apologizing. Then by running away from the people who are chasing him.


πŸ€”πŸ€”πŸ€” who nih nabrak Zia ya?


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"Hiks... Hix... Hicks..."


The cry of two friends who will soon be separated.


"You're careful here ya Zi, take care of your health. You have to be a person, hiks...." Mia's abstract words this time successfully made Zia so look up.


"Emang all this time I'm not Mi's?" Zia asked with blinking eyes - blinked while tilting her head.


"IIiiss.... I mean you should be a successful scholar when you go home to indo neng..." Mia murmured at Zia's question.


"Yes. Aamiins. God willing, if Allah wills and condones all my efforts, it will surely come true. I need prayers from my loved ones. Pray for me Mi. You take care of your health, do not eat. Because there's no one I'm gonna help you eat your food." Zia knew that Mia was still difficult to increase her appetite.


"Yes yes. If you need help, call me or Juan." Love each other so much, those two friends.


"Come Mi... Departure is just a little bit more." Juan's instructions to Mia.


With a heavy heart the two separated to realize their own minds.


With lethargy Zia walked out of Incheon international airport, then headed to the university that would be his place of education for the next four years.


After arriving at the campus, Zia immediately took care of his registration.


Currently on his way, many faces were staring at him, not because of what, but rather a strange gaze directed at him, because his appearance was different from that of most people there. Especially for native Koreans.


But Zia did not care, she only focused on her study affairs.


It's not just Zia who's Muslim here. Maybe there are some of them who believe in him.


But what was seen along his journey on campus, only Zia a person who uses a hijab. Zia could already estimate that far - far away.


And Zia doesn't bother about it. He continued walking home after his affairs were finished.


Arriving at home, Zia immediately cleaned up her things. Yes, before Zia's airport, Mia and Juan delivered Zia's goods first to her place of residence.


"Huffff...."


"Hemmm.. lecture starts in two weeks, I should focus first on the same online shop I used to. quite right to make additional income for the cost of living here." Zia started looking for a busy time to fill her free time for two weeks.


"Astaghfirullah. I haven't bought the necessities for the food stock at home." luckily it wasn't night to go out for shopping.


Zia immediately searched for her bag and rushed to the minimarket and looked for halal goods to be used by Muslims.


"Alhamdulillah... it turns out there are already shops labeled halal." said Zia full of gratitude God still makes it easier.


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