The Stain Behind Khimar
PROLOGUES

A girl who slept curled up while hugging her blue teddy bear began to move up.

The beautiful sweet sound of Adhan made him slowly open his eyes. He opened his eyes. Then get up from his comfortable position.

Triing!!

The sound of the alarm suddenly made him surprised, he then immediately turned it off.

Drrrt!

"Yes Allah ... The boy called at this hour!" Asthma grumbled but still picked up her phone which kept ringing and vibrating. Before picking up the phone from his new friend, he sighed, neutralizing the upset he kept feeling.

"It's awake, yes ... It also wants to pray." the soft and quiet voice of Asthma. The person across there must have very little guessed that he was upset.

Asthma got off her bed that only fit her while stomping her feet. Throwing his phone into bed.

Asthma rushes to clean themselves and ablution. Then hold the prayer mat and put up a blue mukena floral motif. He prayed with khushyuk. Occasionally sounding stuffing on every shelf.

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"Aspie!"

Asma snorted in annoyance when she heard the already very roar in her memorization. Then turn around and put on the sweetest smile despite being covered in her veil.

"Mashaa, God of Asthma, you are beautiful."

Asthma gasps and her eyes glaze over. That compliment wasn't making him fly and float. It is precisely the speech that comes out of Ida, her new friend makes her very sick. It was as if in a spear with ten spears and the most painful in his heart. Okay, that sounds exaggerated but reality is actually a lot more horrible. Not many people know that it is very dirty. Asthma covered her face with a veil out of embarrassment. Not to be praised and honored.

"Asma ... You don't papa? I'm sorry .. I think I'm wrong."

Asthma gasps and looks at Ida. There was a trace of regret on that pretty face. Ida is very pretty and nice. They were friends two months ago. When he decides to go from the past and move here. Until continuing to study at this University made him meet with Ida.

"No, you're not wrong. I just don't like being praised" Asma said gently with a smile.

Ida is just a mangosteen either understand or not, Asma hopes Ida does not praise him anymore. Because everyone praised him, he felt that he was insinuating him about his past actions.

"Can I not?"

Ida's somewhat awkward tone of voice made Asma look at her with a full search and a little afraid of what Ida would ask. What does this have to do with his past? Or does Ida know the truth?

"It's just that."

"As long as we know, I feel you avoid and do not want to be friends with me. You're also covered up."

Asthma exhaled her breath violently. He was closed because he did not want everyone to know who he was. Really, he wears a veil because he wants to hide his face. Every night the fear of Allah's punishment haunted him. His mistakes in the past seemed to not want to let go. Asthma also avoids because she does not want people who are new to her to be disappointed. Because if they knew who he was in the past, everyone would definitely look at him with a disgusting look.

Asthma looked around. Some people noticed him and Ida walking in the front yard of the campus. Asthma then pulls Ida's hand towards a large tree that looks shady and comfortable without people's gazes.

"Why?" they were already sitting under a large shady tree. True Asthma allegations, here are not too many people because it may be at the end of the front yard of the campus.

"I don't like it when they think we're that, so uncomfortable."

Ida laughed loudly. Made Asma link her eyebrows together and looked at the girl next to her in confusion.

"They're not looking at us, but Antum!"

"Kok me?"

"Because your eyes are! That's real, isn't it?" Ida's serious tone made Asma shake her head.

"It is real!"

"I've guessed, at the beginning of your squirming, I thought it was the lens of the eye but I noticed when you used a lens of the same color constantly."

Asthma was silent, suddenly badmood because something he could not throw away actually made him attract the attention of many people, he really did not like this.

"You mean mixed blood huh? Papa or your Mom is bule? or are both of them bloody?"

Asthma was silent but her eyes began to condense. He couldn't answer that question. Since birth, he knew nothing about his parents. These blue eyes had also previously made him bullied by the children of the orphanage where he grew up. And now he also attracted attention because of these eyes.

"Generic ...."

"You're so chatty, Da!"

Ida flinched and looked at Asma's back who was away with a confused look and then a look of regret. He knew he was one of the most corrupt beings in the world, and it seemed that his overly outspoken mouth made Asma upset and dislike him. He was now fully aware that Asma Aqilatunnisa who had beautiful blue eyes was very unhappy when his personal life was known to others. Ida will not give up. He wants to make friends and be friends with Asma sincerely because people say that in order for your hijrah process to go well, you must have a friend who always shows in the direction of kindness.

That's Asthma. Ida knew that Asthma often attended studies and also religious activities on this campus. His closed and soft figure made Ida interested. Some students also talk about asthma. The woman with beautiful blue eyes. Ida was very curious about the face behind the veil.

Seriate.