The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 33 A Confession

After his thesis was completed Misela hurriedly came out of Dzakir's room before Dzakir acted again.

"Loh play run away anyway not greetings thank you how?" Said Dzakir was about to chase after Misela who was already on the doorstep to get out.

"Thank you very much for your time Mr. Dzakir. Excuse me for going to the printing press to lick my thesis. Ass...!"'s…!" Not yet Misela finished her speech Dzakir again cut.

"Wait for dong. After what you did, you just want to leave? I need an explanation." Dzakir again teases Misela.

"Yes Mr. Dzakir but I want to…"

"No, there's something weird, right?"

Misela again snorted violently.

"Astaghfirullah what else Mr. Kasian Erlina must have waited a long time."

"You have to punish me first."

"Oh Allah, what else?"

"You must call me by the word dear."

"Astaghfirullah sir don't macem. Don't make me sorry for telling the truth. I need to sign autographs."

"Hahaha Misela, why the hell are you making me gemes."

"Istighfar Pak us again in this campus."

"So if you can dong at home?"

"What does that mean, sir?"

"May be affectionate."

"Astaghfirullah since when did Mr. Dzakir become perverted?"

"Hahaha my true nature always comes out when it is close to you Misela?"

"What do you mean, sir?"

"Yes this time I will let you go to the printing press for free. When you're done call me, I'll take you home."

"God, why did he change that?"

Misela said softly but Dzakir still heard.

"What changed Misela? My love remains the same."

"That's my sir, if you'll excuse me, that's assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam my future wife."

Misela shook her head a few times then ran away from the room which made her stuffy.

While Dzakir was unceasingly smiling, enjoying the time he had been waiting for a long time.

"Tomorrow I'll take him to see my parents. I don't want to postpone it anymore. I can't wait to have Misela completely." Dzakir said in his heart.

As promised after all Misela's affairs are over, Dzakir will take Misela home. In order to take Misela home, Dzakir postponed all his business. Dzakir paced earlier in front of the lecturer room. With a sense of uneasiness and impatience Dzakir continued to wander.

Distance 100m Dzakir can already see the figure of Misela. With a smile, Dzakir ran towards Misela.

"Astaghfirullah doesn't have to run, sir, like a child." Misela took a few steps back because Dzakir was too close to her.

"I can't wait to see you Misela. You're going backwards."

"Please look after the image of dong sir."

"I've told you my true nature is always uncontrollable if your decks. Moreover, you have already accepted my proposal hehehe."

Misela did not answer. Actually Misela also likes the attitude of Dzakir but Misela is still jaim because Misela tau Misela does not deserve to be excessive especially they have not become a halal couple.

"Kok you got 'em? Come home I want to tell you something."

Misela did not answer. Dzakir walked to his car park and Misela just followed Dzakir.

Many eyes were staring from the top floor or downstairs. They seem to whisper to each other. Either they curse or wish Misela the best just lower her gaze and enter the car along with Dzakir.

"Let's show sir all the students here whispering to each other because we walk together, especially now we're one car in front of them. That's why all this time I've been quiet they've been quiet but now I'm sure they'll be a scene again."

Misela's gaze was not fixed to the front but stared blankly out the window while leaning on the car bench.

"Why are you moody Misela? Have you not always been indifferent to the rumors that have been circulating all this time?" Dzakir opened their chat.

Misela now positioned her seat correctly then took a breath and threw it away violently. He has not answered Dzakir's question. Misela looked down for a few minutes.

"Sir will you not regret liking me? I have always been the talk of people. I'm actually afraid that Mr. Dzakir's reputation is falling apart because of me. Since childhood I have always been said an illegitimate child and an unlucky carrier sir. Actually I also doubt my decision to accept Mr. Dzakir who is so sholeh and so many fans." Misela looks sad. Dzakir stopped his car on the side of the road.

"Misela I'm not as good as I look. Instead I feel you are too good for me Misela. For that I always try to solidify myself so that I can be with you."

Dzakir looked straight ahead. His eyes seemed to show a lot of regret there.

"Why did Mr. Dzakir say that. For me, my father is too good. I feel I don't deserve to be with Mr. Dzakir."

"Misela, you only see me now, not the me I used to be. I'm sorry Misela I was so breks*ek. Just so you know I used to get drunk and even play women."

"Astaghfirullah Mr. Dzakir has ever committed adultery?"

"Alhamdulillah take to intimate Misela. Ii'm sorry. That's why the first time I met you my heart was so sure my soul mate was you. I repented earnestly after our first meeting on that dark night of yours. I always say your name in my prayers. I who brengs*k always convince myself that I can get you who is so good."

"How can Mr. Dzakir be as sure as that even though Mr. Dzakir does not know me at all."

"Maybe that's Misela's destiny. The destiny of my love. A love that can never be guessed who or how it happened. Even on your wedding day I was very selfish and angry with God because you were married not to me. I'm angry because I always say your name I'm the one who always obeys Him but…"

"I'm sorry Mr. Dzakir has hurt Mr. Dzakir all this time."

"Misela from now on look ahead don't always look back. We can look back just to learn a lesson. Everyone has a past, right? You are with your past and vice versa. The most important thing is that we are now. We try to be better every day. Never again say that you are an illegitimate child carrying shit or anything that people are saying out there. Let us live our lives now. You understand?"

Misela suddenly shed her tears. Dzakir's words deeply touched him.

"Pak Dzakir thank you hiks…!"

"Misela why are you crying?"

Misela did not answer. His face was covered with both hands and bowed.

"Misela don't cry or I'll hug you."

Misela was very surprised by Dzakir's speech and then shifted from her original seat. The atmosphere that had been sad now became funny in the eyes of Dzakir because he saw the face of panic and surprise Misela.

"Astaghfirullah sir don't ma…"

"Misela, so don't act adorable before we actually become a halal couple."

Dzakir smiles holding back laughter because of the funny Misela wave and then drove back his car.

In a few moments only the silence they passed.

"Misela, do you want me to radio?"

"Don't you tell me to sing again."

"Hahaha Misela Misela how I don't like you when your face is real…"

"Udah deh sir do not continue to tempt me. I'll keep the image."

"Hahaha Misela just wait when we are halal later. Anyway I'll be right up to you Misela. I can't wait long. Later I will talk to mother and father anyway no later than next week we have to get married."

"Astaghfirullah sir is very impatient, sir. Graduation is still three months away. Wait until then please."

"No. That's not gonna happen. From now on I won't talk formally to you again I'll just be outspoken with you."

"Sir, don't be selfish. I have the right to choose."

"From me I can't catch a nap. You calm down Misela I won't limit anything you want as long as you're happy."

"Sir why the word of Mr. Dzakir always makes my heart melt."

Misela blushed and Dzakir smiled happily.

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