
"If I don't remember wrongly, several times participated in the study at the mosque Ali Ibrahim who became her husband-to-be your friend would also want to preach you, Syifa."
"A few days ago Syifa has given an answer to Mr. Ustadz, Syifa wants to concentrate on education first, Mas. Not ready for the sermon. And it doesn't feel appropriate yet. They are righteous, while Syifa's prayer is still not orderly."
"O, until when?"
"What, Mas?"
"Until when do you feel fit for the sermon?"
Mutual reply to messages that were as fast as chatting is now a distance of time.
"Sorry!"
"It's okay, Mommy."
That answer is the last answer because women who are studying in the same country where President Habibie studied are no longer online.
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Syifa Pov's
Why do I feel like this guy knows so much about me, but I know otherwise.
This guy is really weird, or I'm overreacting. If he met the words he said it could even be counted on the fingers. But, according to the story of Mama, Papa, and Natasha he really took care of me while I was in the hospital that time.
This is!
When exchanging messages like this he seems like a very friendly person, humble. Lots of questions again.
Ah ... why even think of Hafidzh anyway! Mom, Fa. Mama!
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The sound of music that deafens the ears makes some people get carried away. Moving his body to the rhythm of music. The smell of alcohol so much that it hit the nose
"Hey ... haven't been here in a long time!" a tattooed man approached the sitting man holding a glass of colorless drink.
"Hey!" reply with a wry smile
"Where's mina? isn't Mina usually with you?"
"Mina?! she's gone!"
"In broken?" said the man laughed
"ah! never mind. Don't talk about it!"
"Casual, Bro! Bring happy. There are still many women who are much more beautiful than him. Ew! I know this." The tattooed man waved his hand. The hairy woman came.
"Known. My old friend." the woman stretched out her hand.
"Friendly yeah! kasian is upset!"
"Ready!"
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"Mama .. if Syifa comes home this holiday, keep coming back again can't you, Ma?"
"Look! not long, Ma. Just a few more years. Syifa try as much as Syifa can to be finished sooner." woo the girl
"I'm sorry, son. My mom doesn't know either. From the beginning you also went to school far away, really. My mom is no problem at all. But, do not know why now it feels like Mama wants you there is a guard. Or if not yes. If Syifa's here Mama can see Syifa continues and it feels Syifa will be safe if close to Mama and Papa."
"Maybe the anxiety, the health effects of Mama are not good, Ma. Syifa came here too Mama's permission right."
"Yes, Ma. Where's akmal, Ma?"
"Akmal is back! he just went home for permission."
"Where is Izin, Ma?"
"Next month we're going to Lebanon."
"Dih ... what is it?"
"The peace team! kok making"
"Keep Mama's permission then?"
"Your brother's a soldier, honey. It's not the Smp boy you used to ride a motorcycle!"
"Yes, but make sure it's there long, Ma."
"Yes, he was wrong, he said. Want to marry .. her brother does not want to be stepped on she said. So, yes, it is better to go there, he said. Who knows there meet a soul mate who wants to wait until his brother gets married first ...."
"Ih ... tuh son of a soul mate continues to be thought of!"
"Loh .. That's all right, son. Remember that! how old are you guys? your schoolmates even have their kids at school!"
"They don't go to school anymore, Ma. Syifa is still!"
"There's still your answer. Just get married, Fa. Mama's looking for one that fits your criteria."
"Mama iiih ... Syifa wants to go to college."
"Ck! May your age reach yes, son. Mama wants to see you wear your wedding dress."
"Don't dong, Ma"
The talk of the child and mother stopped when someone entered the room.
"Who?" tannya
"Syifa, Mas." Papa Adzka saw the clock on his wrist
"Had called. It's midnight, Fa. Sleep on!"
"Yes, Pa. Titip Mama yes, Pa."
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Drowsiness did not approach the girl in the slightest. Many thoughts raged, it felt like a tangled thread that was very difficult to decipher.
"Just date. Who knows if you already have a girlfriend and introduce to Mama. Mama was so calm there, not thinking anymore" he said himself
"Yes .. Try it. Adam is good too!"
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Does anyone agree with Adam and Syifa? 🤔