Assalamu'Alaikum, Yes Habibi Qolbi (REVISION)

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Oh Yes Readers before the author continues the story, lately the author kept his mind with his Visuals Hafiz and Zahra. I don't know.it feels so beautiful with the face of Hafiz and Zahra who really want the author to all of you. Rather than not calm the writing because it is haunted by the figure of these two people..😅😅

Visual below is the shadow of the author so if readers do not like or have other candidates, monggo please like aja😁😁😉😉

Although there is no definite benchmark of this visual HafZah, according to the author of the visual image below it is almost similar - like the figure of HafZah who is always there in the author's eyes..🙏🙏🙏 image capture without permission so can not share freely. for those who feel this photo please forgive yes author he.. he. he (Muhammad Ilham NurKarim~Alfina Nindiyani)🤗🤗

HAFIZ

ZAHRAS

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Tonight Zahra intends to meet his parents to ask about the figure of the perpetrator who has either been arrested or not.

"The authorities may have contacted my father, mending Zahra just ask," thought Zahra.

He stepped down the stairs to his parents' second room downstairs. Zahra raised her right hand about to knock on the door when she arrived in front of her parents' room, but her intention was to undo when she accidentally heard the conversation of her parents.

"Daddy seriously want to bring Zahra to live in Japan?"

"There's no choice Bun, if we leave Zahra here who will look after him? Bi Inah and Mang Ujang? Dad didn't let Zahra's heart into them. If this happened again, who will be responsible? there is no guarantee that the incident will not happen again Bun. Is Mother not worried? if you're worried."

"Yes worry about Dad, but Mommy is more worried about psychic Zahra. Three years after that incident, our son has turned quiet and cold. No more cheerful Zahra, her smile seemed to disappear along with the incident.

Mother is afraid of Dad, if we take Zahra to Japan. He will feel alien there and increasingly shut himself up. Mommy can not Well, see our daughter later like the undead. Mother can't bear Dad.

Can't it be if Dad's not gone? just pick a competent employee Dad to send there."

"Can't Bun. It's a big project, Dad's responsibility. Even Mr. Tanaka asked Dad to go to Japan."

"What if Mother doesn't come?"

"Yes, Dad was there without Mommy. Five years Bun. Mother will not miss what the same father. Tega Mommy is with Dad, Dad's mind is old and now it's no longer in love with Dad."

"Astaghfirullah Father. I'm saying that anyway. Listen yes, even though you are old, Mommy Mah still loves you. Cuman, now Mother is thinking of Zahra, Dad. What a father."

"Yes sorry Bun. I'm just kidding, yes we'll think about the best way out. If there isn't, Dad will have to talk to Zahra slowly so she can understand our situation."

"It's time for me to see, Dad. Ten more days we've got to go."

"Yes, I know too. Pray a lot, Bun, leave everything to God."

Zahra's body petrified immediately after hearing the talk of Father and Mother. The japs? should he stay there? should he stay there, running from life that makes him comfortable. Zahra turned away from her parents' second room. With a shunt, he returned to the room.

Zahra sat her body on the sofa in the room that was located just below the window. His gaze was blank, his mind wandered far out of nowhere. Even the beautiful night sky was no longer attractive to him. The tears were now flowing freely on her cheeks.

Moving to Japan feels heavier than his previous move. His heart felt empty. His mind floated on someone who might soon be a part of his past memories.

"I've learned to forget. Do I have to learn to forget again?

Indonesia-Japan is not as close as Bandung-Semarang, Zah. Remember, maybe this is how God tells you, if he is not a figure that God destined for you in the future**.

But is this difficult, O Allah, to expect happiness from someone? Should you break my wish and wish again? Is this a counter-proof from You to me because I have dropped my hope on Your creatures rather than on You, O Lord?

Maybe I am the guilty one. Who has dropped my hope on someone to make You jealous and angry with me. Forgive me, O Lord..

I sincerely accept all the fates you have written for me..

I'm sincere if I have to go back to losing, because I don't deserve him..

I realized that he was a figure who could not possibly be touched by a girl like me.

Zahra wiped her tears gently and smiled. A bitter smile that even for three years he had hidden.

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This morning after performing the morning prayers, Zahra prefers to read the Qur'an precisely surah yusuf which he read. He remembered the time Hafiz recited it at that time and for some reason whenever his heart was in turmoil, it was the Surah he always read and gave him tranquility.

The time has shown at 06.30 am but Zahra is still at home in her room. This time he busied himself by reading books while accompanied by musical accompaniment and melodious sound typical of the oppa country, which he played through his cellphone. Songs by Ost. My Love from The Star was heard filling the silence of the morning .

Just like most other teenagers who rattle anything that smells of South Korea, Zahra who in fact is a Muslimah also really likes it but only likes it not to judge. And his favorite is also only limited to liking the song or music of an escort from DraKor no more, even he never knew the name of the male lead who often makes the girls crazy.

Zahra was so late in her world that she heard neither a knock nor a call coming from her bedroom door. Even when a person appeared from behind the door, he still remained faithful to the book in his hand.

"Zahras.. Darling, "call Mother Mia who only shows her head behind the door of Zahra's room.

"Zahra." called him once again rather loudly, making Zahra wake up and raise her head towards the source of the sound.

"Yes Bun? Sorry," said Zahra, turning off the music on her phone.

"Well, honey, aren't you ready? not going to school today?" ask Mother Mia to her daughter who only wears home clothes plus her instant hijab.

"No Bun. Zahra's home."

"You're still afraid of what happened yesterday? said the father of the culprit has been caught," said Mother Mia who is now sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Oh yeah, who's Bun?"

"If it's not wrong, it's called Arga. Your schoolmate even from Junior High, you know?"

"The arga? Um. Just know his name, Bun, not very familiar. You know, Zahra rarely even barely had contact with boys."

"Yes Mother also knows but how can ya? father said the motive was because he did not accept your answer and again, he said he still likes you. When he heard you were close to Hafiz, he didn't accept it so he lost control."

"It looks like it's Zahra's fault too Bun. If it's not wrong then he said he likes Zahra in public, Zahra did not respond too much. At that time Zahra just said sorry and then left because Zahra was embarrassed to see many people. Is it possible that she's hurt by Zahra's attitude, huh Bun?"

"Hmmm, don't think about it anymore, it's all over. Maybe he just misunderstood. But baby, you and Hafiz have a relationship, right? dating?" ask Mother Mia with a probing look.

"Astaghfirullah, Mommy. Not that legal dating is haram. Zahra and Hafiz are just friends, nothing more."

"But why did the news get so bad at school?"

"Children alone are exaggerated in response to the closeness of Zahra and Hafiz, Bun. Zahra is worthy of Hafiz."

"Why are you talking like that? this Mother's child is beautiful, smart to continue to pray again. In Allah, Allah will love you a good mate even as Hafiz."

Zahra was silent at the Mother's words. Like something squeezing his heart so hard that it feels painful.

"Zahra doesn't dare to hope, Bun. Hafiz is the perfect man. She was idolized by many girls in school. Other than the son of the Headmaster, he was also a smart person even smarter than Zahra. Not only the appearance or apparently is good even the moral, attitude and speech are also good. He was also a hafidz Qur'an Bun, so Zahra deserved to be juxtaposed with him. He's like a star that's hard to reach, Bun," Zahra said.

There was a stroke of sadness on Zahra's face, but Zahra tried to cover it up by showing a smile to the Mother.

"Nobody knows who our soul mate is in the future. We can only pray that later we will get the best soul mate, who can guide and guide us. So too with you. Mommy can only pray that you will later mate with good people. Who can guide and guide you, love and take care of you even more than what Mother and Father do," said Mother as she gently rubbed Zahra's head.

"But you have to remember. In addition to praying, you also have to learn a lot to improve yourself. Use this youth as best you can to do many good things. Learn really, improve the quality of yourself. In God your soul mate will be as good as you."

Zahra smiled towards Mother Mia while nodding.

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