
Mina got in the car, not caring about her husband anymore, who was still in the back. Mina was upset by Arita's treatment earlier. Arita had already made her completely humiliated. The woman, being upset because her life is now far behind Arita and Arisa.
Mina pouted as soon as Asron got in the car. This time, Asron was upset, his wife did not appreciate the invitation from his sister.
"You why? Just play away! Shameful, if you do not intend to come, should not come," said Asron was very upset with his wife's childish attitude.
"I should ask Why? Didn't see what? l I'm being insulted all out by your sister. It's already rich, dare he insult me in front of the crowd," he said annoyed, only this time he really felt embarrassed to be humiliated by people who used to, often he humiliated.
"You started it." Asron was still upset.
"I mean, I was wrong? Arita started Mas? Why am I being blamed. They were clearly insulting and humiliating me," she snapped annoyed at her husband's remark.
"All this, karma for you, not aware of what your attitude is like? That's why Arita is replying to you. I'm sorry I followed you into doing them no good. Now I'm embarrassed to ask them for help."
"Occidentally, defending them against them is already rich. Want to lick them to help you. Do not dream, obviously they deliberately want to show off to us.
Aston is lazy, to quarrel with his wife. He decided to go home, drive his car. The man, knowing very well now his condition, is very much different from before. It was also a trigger for Asron and Mina's quarrel every day.
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Just one more hour. Darani finished his work. The boss didn't come in today, but they'll meet at his house in a minute.
Azka and her family had gathered. The man kept looking at his watch. He already wears a navy-colored Qurta with 7/8 sleeves, making him even more dashing, with his black pants. For Arya and Nadia wear white cuple clothing Qurta and his shar'i muslim clothes. Arisa and Arita wear pastel-colored shar'i muslim clothes. Kila chose to wear peach color for her shar'i muslim dress. Arta wore a black Qurta with black jens.
At present, Azka is the center of attention of all villagers. The man, rarely seen at all, immediately appeared to be an idol and the conversation of one village. The event was held at 04.00 pm. As they were present, they did not want to miss Zikra's ustadz lecture. Which is already famous among the public because he, has entered television to fill the morning tausiyah in one of the private television stations.
The girls flocked to Azka's house. Wanting to see the ustadz up close and also the host so enchanting, made the parents eager to match their daughter with Azka. Karna, looking at the position of the man now, was well established handsome again. Who will resist if Azka will? But the current samoai, Azka has not chosen anyone to be her candidate, only the one that the man is expecting at the moment, Darania.
The girl, wearing a Muslim suit complete with hijab in navy. The girl, looks elegant with the hijab that she wears neat and also beautiful. Nadia kept calling him, but the girl, still waiting for friends who were still preparing.
Lilian, wearing a pink Muslim dress the woman, did not want to look old complete with hijab. Shintia wears a batik-patterned Muslim dress. And Elis wore pastel blue as the color of the Muslim dress he wore with his hijab.
Soni himself is ready, wearing a blue tosca Qurta. The man, surprised to see his coworkers already wearing a full hijab. He smiled looking so beautiful at these four women. But his gaze was distracted as he, looking at the girl who had troubled him. Well that girl, Elis. That girl, so perfect in her eyes. He made his heart tremble even more, which he could not escape from his sight. His heart churned feeling such a deep sense to the girl. The girl he had just realized had an incredible charm. Her lamum was caved in when someone called her. If the boss's family driver had reached Resto.
Cring cring cring.
Darania's phone sounded earlier. He picked up the phone from Nadia.
"Where are you still, Dara?"nadia asked behind the phone.
"I just left."
"Geez Ra, the new time is leaving."
"Why indeed?"
"Ustadz Zikra, has arrived home. You're gonna be late for Alenia's show."
"Open the show at 04:00 pm well," he said seeing his watch only showed at 03:30 pm.
"But ustadz has come, you are quick."
"We'll be late Nad, if his ustadz has come."
"Why don't you ask to be picked up by Mas Azka?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" said it. "There's no way that girl could have asked her boss to pick her up in a special way, what the world said" she thought in her heart.
"You're the guest of honor."
"What the hell!"
Noisily sounds rang out in Nadia's residence. Makes him forget he's calling Darania. The girl, still listening to the noise there. I heard Azka's voice. Which makes him flutter. This voice, which is missed at this time. The girl, beginning to enter the fantasy world about the man, had slowly entered every crack in her heart. No matter how hard he denies his feelings. Still, another slow feeling had flowed into his heart gathered in one of the most beautiful places in the recesses of his heart. That love, so beautiful, entered every emptiness of his heart that was already hurt because, Ibas. Now that position does not belong to a man named Ibas anymore. All about, his ex-fiancee. Slowly disappearing without a trace had been replaced by a name engraved beautifully in his heart. A name, which had long been stored in the corner of his heart long before Ibas existed. The name is kept neat. In every recess of his soul. Waiting for him to call, with the appellation of taste in his heart, beautiful in beautiful harmony for a name, Azka.
Seriate....