A Destiny (Revised)
chapter 17
Azzam immediately headed to his room and then he prayed after that he went down to meet Uminya.
Hafida rushed to his room and slept but his eyes seemed to want to stay awake.
As a shadow of Azzam's smile appeared in his mind suddenly his cheeks heated up he patted his cheeks slowly.
"I why the hell" he murmured softly.
"Why is my heart running a marathon like this?" ask him to himself.
A brief memory of his encounter with Azzam swirled around his head.
He shook his head slowly then tried to forcefully close his eyes again.
Next morning..
"Ma-morning" greeted Hafida with a fluffy smile.
"Badly breakfast first yuk" replied the mother with a gentle smile.
"Dear eumm when did you stop working?" ask Mama Ranty.
"Ma, I'll stop but not now" said Mama.
After he was ready to go to the cafe, today he happened to have lunch class.
"Assalamualaikum mah Fida left first yes" said Hafida kissed the back of his hand.
"Wa'alaikumsalam hearts hearts yes dear" said Mama smiled.
"Where are you going?" ask mela with ketus.
"I want to go back please don't block my path" Hafida said politely.
"Heh you do not need to image I know kok lo hypocritical so sacred lo Haha" said Mela with a laugh.
"Lo think you're wearing a long hijab to a gini pantes ?no lo it's not pantes lo it's a sinner understand" continued Mela.
"Yes, I'm a sinner, I know that, but what's wrong with me wearing a hijab? I am only carrying out my duties" said Hafida, sobbing.
"If you want to talk to the mosque not here ngerti lo" said Mela while encouraging Hafida and then leave it alone.
Hafida soon woke up from the fall and wiped away her tears and did her delayed work.
His heart is so sick what's wrong? he never felt that he was bothering Mela but why Mela always looked at him as disgusted as if he was trash.
Her tears dripping down her cheeks her heart really hurt very very very sick, after being calm she resumed her work.
Azzam was ready with his cockroach shirt and black peci on his head made him very handsome the hysterical princesses saw him.
"Aaaa ustadz Azzam"
"Astagfirullah is very handsome"
"Ustadz Azzam my soul mateuu aaaa"
That's how I thought the hysterical cries of the princess while Azzam seemed to be indifferent to this
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said Azzam.
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said the santri.
"Alright I will here convey the task of ustadz Ibrahim please do the 56th thing after completion will be collected" said Azzam.
After that he went to the office, yes he only conveyed the trust of his fellow ustadz.
tok tok tok tok
the sound of knocking on the door
"Assalamualaikum ustadz" said his santri named Firman.
"Wa'alaikumsalam what's going on" said Azzam.
"It was ustadz called Abi" said Firman.
"Then I excuse ustadz assalamualaikum" continued Firman.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Azzam.
Azzam then rose from his seat and went to meet the Abi, in his heart Azzam thought what Abi was calling him.
When he got home he saw a luxury car parked in front of his house he asked who was visiting.
"Assalamualaikum bi what call Azzam" said Azzam
"Wa'alaikumsalam you sit down first, Zam" said Abi.
Azzam's eyes look towards the woman who is smiling at him he does not know who the woman is and what is it about coming to visit his house.
"Looki Zam you still remember with Mr. Hamzah Abi's old friend first" said Abi.
"Pak hamzah and abi agreed to match you with his daughter" Abinya said.
Jedarr
like being struck by lightning in a hole immediately Azzam was silent to stare at hearing the words of his ashes.
Should he refuse or even accept it if he rejects it he is afraid Abinya disappointed but if he accepts it there are other women who make him feel but he has not ascertained whether it is love or not.
Azzam was in a dilemma with a choice between accepting or rejecting.
