
Sometimes, you have to feel difficulties first
before perfect happiness came to you.
Anajib is really made gemes by his behavior
Dhea, he hasn't been able to explain that he will not
himself betraying.
Dhea has put a careless attitude on him.
Before Anajib returned to Egypt Dhea had already shied away from him.
"Women are hard to understand the way she thinks."
Complaints of the heart of Anajib who is now lying down to throw tired in his room.
Now, Anajib's fingers are busy contacting Dhea's contact number. "I have to tell Dhea right away.
Before jealousy burns his heart."
Bisik Anajib and finally call 'VC' was connected.
π±"Assalamaicum,umi..."
Sapa Anajib while continuing to stare at the face that is clearly visible on the screen of his cellphone.
π±"Walaikumsalam."
Dhea from there looked at that face
it looks like something is hiding something
and look at the behavior of my elbow the book does not want to look at the face of Anajib.And all that makes
an Najib is getting more and more anxious.
π±"Bookworm, not civilized once you, husband talk not you look at the handsome face of your husband!"
Anajib tried to joke.
π±"I'm dizzy with this relationship, if indeed abi chose Ashofa...."
Dhea did not finish her sentence now the tears were so clearly seen by Anajib.
Whose heart is unharmed sees tears soaking the cheeks of the one he loves.
π±"Heiii your own path of mind that makes you
doubtful, I never agreed with that match!" Now the voice of Anajib is heard
little angry.
π±"Bener yes abi,umi will hold abi words."
Now Dhea's tone of voice also sounded firm.
π±"Abi hope umi be patient wait abi, just wait for abi graduation, after that we will always live together with Syifa our little angel."
Anajib continued to try to convince the heart of Dhea who began to doubt him.After that Anajibpun ended his call.
π±"Okay already yes umi, keep health and take care of Syifa,"Assalamualaikum."salam Anajib closed the conversation.
π±,"Walaikumsalam warahmatullah.."
Reply Dhea.
Now Anajib's heart is a little relieved at least Dhea knows
if he never marries that match.
Now Anajib stepped out of the room.And it appears that Ustadz Sanusi was sitting on the carpet he seemed to be reading his book collection.
Anajib's move drew near to him.
Realizing Anajib's presence he stopped
his reading activities.His face seemed to smile
amiable. "Let's sit here."he asked Anajib.
And Anajib sat near the ustadz.
He wants his heart to tell his love story.
But his heart seemed doubtful.
It looks like Ustadz Sanusi understands the restless heart of Anajib.
Then he patted Anajib on the shoulder.
"What's the young man?"
"Speak there may be some that can help ustadz."
And that face was smiling as if ready to listen to his outpouring of heart.
Finally, Anajibpun told me everything.
From the beginning of his love story, until finally he chose to marry Dhea and Syifa was born
their hearts.
"God, God, proud of Antum dare to choose the right path, and avoid adultery."
Ustadz Sanusi agreed with Anajib's attitude.
Only here is a barrier to the blessing of his parents Anajib who wants to maintain and preserve his noble caste.
"Antum has dared to take a stand, and antum must dare to show an attitude!"
Said the ustadz giving a woo to Anajib.
And Anajib looked to shake his head
a sign of what Ustadz had told him.
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At his workplace Dhea still often felt dizzy.Lately he was too worried about his fate with Syifa.
Dhea would accept and be sincere if he would not be accepted into the noble family.
However, Anajib's blood has flowed in Syifa's body.
Dhea didn't realize the boss found her always daydreaming in her work.
From CCTV all is clearly real Dhea's motion.
What happened to the person he loved as if his heart was also worried about Dhea's health.
"Dhe.., it's hard for me to melt your heart, since school I wanted to be able to help anything
that's your life's burden, but you kind of locked your heart to death for me, I promise I'll have you."
Whisper the heart of the boss who is stirred because of his passion
I want to have a Dhea.
The hours of work have arrived.
Even though it is quick to tidy up all the files.
Before leaving his desk Dhea make sure
no one is in his job.
After being sure he stepped into the parking lot after wearing his jacket and helmet
the tiny body propelled his motor.
"Wow, you have guts too now you're Dhee, before
you'll be screaming in fear and you'll be hugging my waist tight when I move my moge at high speed."
The boss clucked increasingly salute at the change
her lady adore, and that smile decorated her red lips. Then he asked the driver to follow the Dhea motorbike. Always keep your distance from the pace.
In the house of Syifa's little noble family was waiting for his umi to come home from work.
And his little legs were jumping around happily when
the motorbike pulled over in the spacious yard.
"Umi's home, mummy's home!"
Syifa's voice greeted him.
Seeing the joy his son was able to erase
restless heart.
"Assalamualaik." Hail Dhea while welcoming Syifa who ran towards her.
"Goddessalam,umi.."
Syifa answered while salim and hugged him.
Syifa's tiny hand hug was able to give her strength.
Honey we'll face it together whatever it is the end of our story.
Dhea's whisper in her heart while leading Syifa led her into her room.
Seemed deserted no ustadz or his wife the ustadz.Tadi in front of Syifa play alone.
And there's only this family's private driver washing the car.
Dhea opened the room door.
Syifa directly barged in first.
As usual, he would ride in the basket and chat with a photo of his brother.
"Secure promise, hurry home and beware that Abi is lying."
Syifa said while looking at the photo.
Dhea let her son and she went to take a bath. Finished the bath and dhea approached her son.
"Syifa, where were you playing alone, where were you?"
Ask Dhea slowly.
"Sadi Syifa played with eyang uti umi, but his uti eyes were called eyang akung."
Syifa replied so smoothly.
"What's up..?"
"Maybe they've started to keep their distance from Syifa,"
Dhea's inner heart is sore, seeing the reality that exists.
Now his agitated heart was present tormenting him.
But the power of his love brushed all the geganas off
there are.
Let the heart speak, tell all our feelings
stop lying to us.
Let the heart promise our love
sincere from the heart.
And the heart cannot lie.
Dhea's heart continued to hum in love.
And Dhea straightened her waist while closing her eyes.
And his ears continued to listen to Syifa's chatter with his ashes.
πΊπΊπΊ Until here first sister ...πΊπΊπΊ
See you in the next episode.
Thanks for the support.πππ
And I apologize if there are still many errors in the writing.π