A Hijab for Me
Eps.1 first meeting
Pip.
The doctor came with the sisters
Hix...
Hey, wake up
Ayoo quickly woke up
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No, no, no, this is not possible...
Tears continued to pour down her cheeks and clothes.
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huh..huh.
I woke up from a dream
"Why have I always dreamed of it, so strange and horrible"
Hii my name is Utari my nickname is Tari, but unlike my friends, they call me "Ut", and I always think
I don't know why my name sounds emmm yeah that's so.. sometimes I always mumble about this, said the father anyway the word "Ut" is taken from the father's name and "Dance" means woman, so it's a girl, well but after I thought it wasn't so bad, yaaa pretty damn name that people can remember, wkwkwk...
I'm a pretty simple girl, short hairstyle on the back, and T-shirts and pants 3/4 is my daily wear, oh yaaa now I'm 22.
I am also not very clever and also gk diligently very, for the matter of religion yahhh.
It's sad, and when TPA used to come in, my father was a strange person, he could be so fierce that I no longer dared to say a word.
But she can also be very loving and friendly, and she's also patient and very forgiving, so they don't hold me back.
I'm happy, at least that's what people tell me.
in the afternoon
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. Why with me, this feeling of life is monotonous, boring too.
Afternoon afternoon gini fun ride a bike kali yaa,,,"
I decided to go cycling that afternoon.
Then I change clothes first, because my clothes are really cute and if it comes out it must wear my favorite 3/4 pants,,,
I ended up cycling and after about 15 minutes I was exhausted.
Oh..Yes around there is a mosque that is quite big, and honestly I am a bit embarrassed to sit there.
Shortly after I sat down there was a group of boys going to the mosque.they all walked together past me and by chatting with each other, seen all carrying al-Qur'an in their hands.
They all ignored me, except for one of them, he saw me, but somehow his gaze was strange.
I was worried about it and screamed at him
"It's usually dong kalo see",
They were all startled and muttered as they continued their steps.
"So bad" I hurriedly stood up and was going home, but I saw something in front of my bike.
"what is this", I picked it up and saw what it was 2 men in a cool pose.
Without realizing it was overcast, I hurried home, but the unimportant photo, which I had wanted to live there was just put in my bed and I brought it home
I don't intend to give it back, though,
"yes bodo very, if it's important, it must be kept well" I thought.
I put it on the table, and I was going to take a shower, I took a towel nearby but accidentally dropped the photo.
There I just found out, behind the photo was written, "friend forever" and I just realized that the photo looks a long time ago, and the color is also a little faded.
Then I clenched my hand, and decided to give it back, and then I took a bath and slept, and,,,
Morning came, I thought about the man until noon, not because of what , but thinking about the way I returned it later, I was quite embarrassed yesterday, I was already, and worse, I don't know if he's going to the mosque at what time, or even if he's not going to the mosque anymore.
"haa... My mind went where" I screamed a little while scrambling my hair
"Okee calm yourself down, tar, letss gooo we're breaking up"
I arrived at my seat yesterday.
I kept waiting while thinking
"is this too early???, or isn't he coming?"
a lot of questions came to my head, I waited for him for 3 hours and it was almost 12:00 noon, it was very hot.
I left the photo in the shade where I was sitting and overlaid the photo with pebbles so as not to be blown away by the wind.
I got on my bike and went home, but in the middle of the road I was very worried
"Where if he doesn't come and the picture is broken yes, ah bodo very", I pedaled my bike, but I think again
" but if yesterday did not laugh the same I might have taken the photo back, right, and if it was broken so my fault dong,,, haaa but if yesterday I did not bring home at most it was damaged by rain water" I murmured.
I continued to pedal my bike, but without realizing my feet were getting slower, I paused for a moment and turned back the bike to take the photo again.
I drove fast, but after being close to that snag I was surprised.
It turned out that he was sitting there staring at his picture, I was planning to turn around again, but it seemed like the man realized I was there, then he shouted at me
"heyyy you ride the bike!!!",
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