Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

The Mall

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"If it turns out that Firgie can see and you meet what your heart will doubt??"

"The evil one always doubts my heart. There's no more of him in my heart."

"Related??"

"That little bit may still be there. But very little. I was left with my sadness if I remember he faced everything himself at that time." For a moment I was silent.

"Bahh ... You still keep it."

Instantly Mas Dimas tilted his body behind me.

Is not pity natural, my mind.

"Mass," I have now the man in front of me from behind but he's not turning around.

"Has she been sleeping??" I buckled behind him, but there was still no response.

"I'm sorry Mass, I just love Mass, no other love" I whispered in his ear, and I turned my body over.

I tried to close my eyes but there was no sleepiness, I guess, until I felt the circle of hands start locking me up. I turn my body now to face my man. "I'm sorry Mas" I said.

Looking at the clear eyes that were also looking at me deeply, he seemed to nod slowly in response to my words.

As Mas Dimas closed his face to the touch of my lips, made a union there for a while, and we stopped as our breath began to gasp, and we hugged each other afterwards.

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🌻BANDUNG 12:30

3 Girls look new out of a mosque a Mall. Their feet returned after a break and worship. They laugh and joke. Enjoy the colorful eyes along the road they cross. It also looks 1 meter behind them a man in a shirt, hat and glazed eyes seemed to continue following the steps of the three girls in their teens.

"Shif, know us-we're the same bodyguard lo dong..!!!" said a curly-haired girl named Nanda.

"Yes Shif, tell him to open his glasses dong, like handsome tuh ...." Bella, a classmate who also wears a hijab, appears to be chiming in Nanda's words.

"Husss, don't talk behind him grumpy and ugly. Do not look back," said Shifa currently reply to the words of his friends.

The three entered the current gramedia, the book aisle containing HOBBIES & CREATIVITY became their goal. Various books and design magazines in notya one by one, sheet by sheet continue to be observed to find the material of the task given by their mentors.

After almost 1 hour they finally find what they are looking for, Muslim fashion in various countries is a theme that they must master as a group task that will be presented 2 days later.

After getting what he was looking for the three friends finally separated, 2 of Shifa's colleagues seemed to pass out of the Mall to go home soon. While Shifa seemed to approach the idol who later was very happy to follow his activities.

"Mass, it's done, come here..!!" Shifa seemed to pull the man's arm over.

"Dah ... open, open .. temen I'm back,"

The opening of a hat and glasses attached to the face of the lover, a formal shirt that was previously worn was also removed. Leaving a casual white shirt there.

"Maximum Bull," shifa said afterwards.

"Ngapain anyway should be like this, embarrassed followed by Mas road?" asked the man astonished by the behavior of his little girl who asked him to wear a dark shirt, hat and glasses if he wanted to come with her.

"No, let me not have a crush on Mas," said Shifaa with a grin.

"Did he do his job?"

"Udah, nihh .. later malem I will be staying up late to make a presentation."

"Don't be too in the forsir."

"Yes my Mas" said Shifa looking adorable.

"Where do you eat?" ask the man named Firgie while putting his hand on the shoulder of the girl who looks cute next to him.

"Actually I want to be in those tents while looking at the hills," the parched face of the current Shifa.

"Don't go there right now, the sun is hot. What we have is overheating. How about tomorrow-tomorrow? Now just look for indoor culinary," said Firgie.

"OK," and Shifa said at this time.

A chicken restaurant covered in flour from Uncle Sam's country finally caught their eyes.

"Where only yuk Mas, I'm a very laper,"

And the two immediately set foot and sat on the rather quiet edge of the visitor. After a while the ordered menu finally arrived. 2 Combo Winger and 2 Mocha Float presented now in front of them. And they began to eat their food at this time ...

"Your mom and dad are back?" Firgie seemed to ask at this moment while chewing slowly the food in her mouth.

"Say he came home today" replied Shifa.

"What do you think your mas have?" firgie's search seemed to be trying to get to know her little girl's family better.

"Seeing from your home, surely Masmu's efforts are very developed."

"Alhamdulillah mas" replied Shifaa.

"What is the name of the store, maybe one day Mas Passed and wanted to stop by."

And in front of them emblazoned cake shop with the characteristic color of the purple.

"That's one of the branches of Masku's shop," Shifa pointed at the cake shop in front of her.

Mayleera Cake and Bakery, Mayleera, Lyra, ahh, there are names that resemble your name. Why the tightness I guess right now, inner Firgie.

"Mass, mass why really," clapped Shifa's hands to resuscitate her silent lover a moment ago.

"Gpp, the name is very different."

"That's the combination of my ponakan name that the other day to bakulan Mas plus the name mbakku his wife. Mas-ku really love mbakku, understand after 6 new years meet again. So the wait is long,"

"Yes, isn't it that you're already big?" the questionable wonder seemed on Firgie's face at the moment.

"My uncle Mayra is not my mother's son, my sister's daughter," Shifaa said.

"You mean??"

"There is a long story of mas and mbakku. How many brothers?" Shifa asked now.

Questions like this have also been raised Lyra first ...

"Why are you even asked to smile? inget yaa ex??" ceplos Shifa.

"Yes, he used to ask me about my family."

"Hemm, panties. Yaudah need not be answered, later add more," plain Shifa.

"I told you about my twins, yes" Shifa said.

"Can."

"My twin daughters are so adorable, their names are Dirga and Diyara. Both are very active and cheerful although at the beginning of his birth a lot of draining tears mbak and masku."

"I mean??"

"Diyara was born with a congenital heart from my family, at the age of 1 month she had heart surgery."

"I can imagine the feelings of your mother and mother at that time" said Firgie.

"Yes, after surgery, Diyara stayed 2 months in the Hospital, because doctors had to monitor Diyara's heart condition at all times. My mother spent a lot of time in the hospital at that time to provide the needs of ASI Diyara which according to doctors will help Diyara's recovery quickly."

"And Dirga?"

"Dirga is given ASI that has been stocked in the refrigerator by mbakku."

"It must be very tiring for your mother,"

"Not only exhausting but also stifling, he had to leave his little son Dirga at all times not to mention seeing many hoses on Diyara's body, several times the needles came loose as Diyara thrashed, and that means having to re-pierce her little arm" Shifa said.

"The poor diyara ... "

Shifaapun nodded. " Today, the needle marks are still imprinted on Diyara's arm, as well as the long incisions on her body, but thank God they have all passed, my beautiful ponakan Diyara is very active today, hopefully, his heart will stay healthy."

"Aamiin, Masmu's family is a great family."

"Either, what path is written my mas, his life is always full of twists and turns. Although indeed after the illness Diyara masku business is growing," said Shifa while putting the last chicken feed into his mouth.

"That is life, when we sincerely accept the test. Allaah will replace with another happiness."

"Like a life, right?"

Fergiepun.

"Maybe I'm not as good as your ex-boyfriend Mas, but I have sincerity that is not less great with him," said Shifaa who is good at talking sincerity.

"Do you know what sincerity means??"

"Tau dong Mas, I often see sincerity in the eyes of mas and mbakku. You know, Firgie must learn romance like mas and mbakku. Despite having children, my masku often feed my mother, my masku is also very attentive, the main sincerity and romance of Best deh masku," said Shifa with enthusiasm.

"The romance is after marriage, if unmarried attention is enough."

"Well, that's it, Mas, if that's why we're married. Let us be romantic ...."

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