The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 38 Call Dear Dong!

Along the way home Dzakir and Misela fell asleep to make Mr. Tejo shake his head.

"Den Den so he said he wanted to drive his own car even on pules." Said Mr. Tejo softly while staying focused on driving.

Only a few minutes left the car arrived home and the right time Misela also woke up from her sleep.

"Would you please take Mr Tejo?" Ask Misela.

"Yes, not any minute." Reply Mr. Tejo is still focused on driving.

"Pak Dzakir slept too kirain was sleeping. Do not wake up, Mr. Kasian will go straight home already late afternoon also afraid of kemaleman on the road." Misela said with a soft word.

"Ready Non."

Misela gets ready to get out of the car. Slowly he took his things.

"Sir Tejo be careful. Thank you for letting us know today. Assalamu'alaikum." Misela said goodbye and slowly opened and closed the car door slowly so that Dzakir did not wake up.

"It is fortunate that Mr. Dzakir sleeps too if you must speak strangely mulu." Misela gave a rough sigh and entered the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mother Misela is coming home."

"Wa'alaikumsalam loh prospective mother where would you not stop by the tumben?" Ask Adelia while flirting outside the house.

"Pak Dzakir sleep Mother maybe he was tired and sleep-deprived so Misela told to go straight home her Pak Tejo. Misela went into the room first, Bun." Misela entered the room and laid down her body.

Cringg

Cringg

Misela's phone sounded the sign of the incoming call.

"Ah Erlin. Ehem Assalamu'alaikum Er."

"Wa'alaikumsalam my beautiful arrogant."

"I'm sorry, I've been busy for a few days."

"Duh busy what the hell Lu, your thesis has been sorted out what else try."

"Em Er tomorrow at nine in the morning wait for me yes at Istiqlal mosque deket Metro park."

"That's why would you ask me to wait in that mosque? Tomorrow I'm still guiding the thesis."

"I'm sorry Er didn't give you the news that actually tomorrow me and Mr. Dzakir want to get married there."

"What's? You know, Lu really does have a cell. You can just tell me now. I don't want to get a point."

"Don't Er, everything is sudden. After Mr. Dzakir knew that all this time I pretended amnesia with as good as the heart of Mr. Dzakir directly application and tomorrow ijab qobul his Er."

"Wah Mr. Dzakir emang the best anyway according to me Cell. But I also support Mr. Dzakir. Lagian Kasian is also your cell hangin him for months. The sooner also the better the cell so as not to arise slander that bengga-engga. I'm sure 100% this time you must be happy with Mr. Dzakir."

"Aamiinu. You really can't come with Er?"

"It's crazy that I didn't go to my best friend's wedding. You calm down I'll get up as early as possible and wait for you there."

"Thank you Er. But actually I'm still scared of Er."

"Lu can definitely walk the same new life Cell Mr. Dzakir. He looks a lot like a super nice guy."

"Bismillah yes Er. And again sorry hehe."

"Yes yes I'm sorry. If you're okay, I'll calm down. I'm gonna take a shower first ye."

"Yes Er I haven't had a shower either."

"Tumben's not having a shower yet?"

"Hehe again males. Yes, I'll see you tomorrow, Er assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Again Misela sighed harshly.

"O Allah, tomorrow your servant will marry again, but there is still doubt in the heart of the servant, O Allah. Can I live a new life with Mr. Dzakir?"

Misela got up and opened the paper bag she had brought. She saw such a nice wedding dress for him. Even for Misela the clothes were too good.

Misela was daydreaming. Suddenly remembered her simple marriage with Rangga. The man who had made a wound in Misela's heart. Misela stood up and opened the closet door. He saw the wedding dress he had worn for ijab qobul with Rangga.

"Very different. I don't even know how much that dress cost. If the one from Mas Rangga is only two hundreds. I'll really be Madame Dzakir later. O Allah, may your servant not be a proud man of abundant wealth. Bismillah good tomorrow. You must be ready Misela you can definitely."

Misela then went out of the bathroom to take a shower because soon the magrib had arrived.

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Time has shown at two in the morning. Misela's phone just keeps moving, no matter how many times. What is an alarm? Oh no it's the vibe of Dzakir's love uh it's not - it's not that it's an incoming call from Mr. Dzakir.

Misela quickly wiped the screen of her phone and answered the phone from Dzakir.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Sleek and soft. That was the sound Misela heard by Dzakir.

"Wa'alaikumsalam my future wife. Why did you answer my call so long?"

"Sorry sir, I just woke up. My alarm is usually three."

"Why is there a word sir and I Misela? Tomorrow you will be my wife. When do you want to talk formally? Though I was so happy you called Mas until I fell asleep in the car."

"Yes, sorry I'm not used to it yet."

"Has my future wife Solat tahajud?"

"No sir, I told you my alarm was three."

"Misela Metina isn't what?"

"Eem uh sorry-sorry Mas Dzakir means."

"Again dong!"

"What else?"

"Call Mas Dzakir dear."

"Astaghfirullah didn't invite orgasm to say that?"

"Astaghfirullah really gales hehe yes sorry Misela."

"Mass?"

"Yes dear."

"Don't answer that I'm not ready."

"Grandfather tomorrow let's eloquently call you dear hehe."

"Not be."

"Well, it's not so. What was? What do you need Misela?"

"Thong with me."

"Let's say don't be curious."

"Em that tomorrow Mas Dzakir read ijab qobul use Indonesian or Arabic?"

"You want?"

"The Arabic language."

"Okay orders carried out my queen."

"Thank you, my mother."

"Why say thanks?"

"For everything. Especially to keep waiting for me until now."

"Yes alike. Thank you also Misela you want to accept me. Then we pray tahajud first yuk. If it's too long like this I want to find Doraemon Misela."

"Well why take Doraemon Mas with you?"

"Yes make pinjem door anywhere."

"where are you going?"

"Yes want to be your prayer priest now hee yes I hung up the phone."

"Yes Mas assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam dear."

Tut

Tut

The call was interrupted but Misela was still staring at her phone screen with a smile.

"God feels completely different. Maybe this is what it's called falling in love."

Misela then got out of her bed and took the water to carry out her night worship routine.

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