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Najwa's Feelings

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Andra also began to percentage right, what kind of robot will be launched by his team.

Explain clearly the name, type and version of the robot. Specify environmentally friendly software, quality hardware at different prices in each version.

Explain its uses and how it is used.

All in full and composed described by Andra.

This umpteenth generation robot can complete the new task well because it has Smart Rubber sensors, which are mounted on the arms and chest of the robot.

The sensor allows Ro-help to detect a person's weight quickly through touch.

So as to ensure the safety of the elderly and seniors.

Mr. Senkai was very satisfied with the presentation shown by the young man.

Kaito was satisfied and understood, so he decided to immediately produce a certain amount and will be used in the hospital owned by his father.

Hospitals located in several countries of the world. Including the hospital where Ameera was treated while in a coma.

Hideo admires the artificial intelligence created by Andra and the team. Young people from Muslim-majority country I.

So it looks brilliant and shining, with a spark of his ideas.

Ameera, secretly paying attention to the gesture and the way the young man spoke.

Like dejavu when he saw the way Andra smiled and glanced at those eyes...,

Ah, some of his memories were lost to the nerve agent that attacked him. She even forgot the moment of conceiving and giving birth to Najwa. If not Hideo who tells and shows a photo of Najwa at birth.

"What's the matter, honey?" hideo whispered, bringing his head close to Ameera's ear.

As he watched, his wife massaged his temple.

"I'm just a little dizzy, By," she replied slowly.

"Why dizziness? The presentation? Or language?" sneer Hideo with his wry smile.

" I don't know, there's a memory of me coming back but it's still a faint one" Ameera said with her headache.

"I'll take you to the room, you better take a break and don't force the memory back. Remember your doctor's message," explained Hideo, then the middle-aged man, took a break from the others and took Ameera upstairs in an elevator.

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Kartika who feels strange with the attitude of Najwa.

Since, in Andra's stay that afternoon until today. As her little girl became more silent, she began to shut herself in the room.

Kartika lost the boisterous atmosphere in this house, moreover they only lived together. Andra has been busy, so rarely come home because more often stay at his office.

Mr company. Senkai has started producing robots.

Kartika, take the initiative to contact Andra.

Asking about Najwa's silence, which must have something to do with his eldest son.

Kartika shifted the screen on her flat object slowly.

After finding the contact in his way, the 52-year-old woman who still looks natural beauty.

Immediately contact the number listed on the apple-patterned phone screen at the bite.

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"So that,"

"Yes, from now on. You gotta keep your distance, Bang,"

"Don't spoil it like a kid again,"

"So soon, he's getting along, too,"

"And, your relationship has become illegal,"

"Sorry, Umma's been bothering you,"

"Don't forget to rest the same meal huh, inget! Self-destruction is also a sin,"

Tutt....

After ending the call, Kartika immediately went up to Najwa's room with a glass of hot chocolate and her favorite cookies.

Tok..butts!

A girl got out of her bed, threw her blankets away and let her long curls run down.

He opened the door, with a made-up smile, he welcomed umma Kartika.

"Umma, your favorite chocolate bar," Kartika began her research session.

"Thank you, Umma. Best!" Najwa also chuckled because he followed the jargon of his favorite cartoon figure.

"What the hell are you?" ask Kartika who has now been leaning on the tiny bed.

"Again studying the material for tomorrow's race, Um,"

"I, again learned the rhythm of the bayati," explained Najwa as she sipped her soft hot chocolate.

Bayyati, is the rhythm of reading the Qur'an which is identical to slow chanting.

Qari' (qarie, Arabic: ⁇ Q※, ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ qurr, "reader") is a person who recites the Quran by obeying the correct rules (tajwid).

" All right, then. Umma won't bother,"

"But if Najwa needs anything, or something to tell Umma. As always, Umma will always be ready," said the graceful woman parazing that.

"Ciap, Umma gorgeous!" najwa answered with a slight temptation to Kartika.

(This kid, he's really good at covering up his feelings)

(I think he's more mature than I thought)

"Alright, continue the exercise." Umma passed by and closed the door after he came out.

At that moment, Najwa throws his body beside the bed.

NAJWA POV.

I'm sorry, umma...,

I'm sorry, uncle...,

Me, too childish.

Until, forget the attitude of a Muslim woman who should.

I, have made uncle disappointed in me.

All because I can't control myself.

I, hearing those subtle whispers.

I've been baligh, umma, uncle.

Sorry, Najwa, God!

Sorry, Najwa just got a monthly guest last week.

First time for me, and it scared me.

I've been looking through every piece of information on the internet, about what I should do and prepare.

Umma also once explained to me, in detail about the monthly cycle in this woman. In fact, the science of fiqihnya is complete. Umma explained it in as much detail as possible.

I was worried, because I was learning a new tone for the race later.

Thankfully, my period is only a few days.

And, it doesn't hurt like my friends tell me.

Excuse me. I purposely kept this from all of you.

Just because I'm scared when I'm away from my uncle.

I'm selfish, God.

Uncle, how do I feel about you a mistake?

Does this feel too fast?

I've been counting on you, depending on you.

None of this is true.

You're right, uncle.

I cannot do what God hates.

I, must not take any action that drops my self-esteem.

Even though falling in love is not a sin, it can bring you closer to adultery.

I, remember those words, uncle. I recall.

I will take care of myself and my heart.

Leave all my destiny to my Robb.

I will be with your name in every prayer. Always was.

God, you know my heart best.

Uncle is the best guy in my opinion.

However, all my goodness only YOU know.

Who is best for me, I leave it to you, O God.

Although my breath feels tight, I try to live everything according to his shari'a.

I'm sure God will take care of everything.

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In the next chapter, Najwa encounters his parents.

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