
The next day, zhivana and gea. Attended a large mosque study near the Gea housing estate. It has been two hours of prayer and do'a has been passed solemnly.
These two veiled women always follow the regular study every Saturday and Sunday, arrsyad. Always pick up and drop off zhivana wherever his wife goes.
People were already pouring out, leaving the mosque area. Zhivana occupied herself in the long iron seat of the courtyard of the mosque, her husband was on his way to where zhivana was.
"Your husband pick you up, no," asked zhivana while removing a bottle of supplied drinking water from the house.
Gea stared at the screen of the device he was holding, there was no sign andre would pick up.
"I don't know, maybe he's busy."
Zhivana who had drunk the bottled water immediately smiled with relief, from the moment her throat felt very dry.
"Maybe not, be patient. Who knows, pick it up."
"Yes zhi, uh that's who she's walking towards us"
Said gea, his eyes could not be separated from a man who looked like a rich businessman. The curious Zhivana immediately followed Gea's gaze.
Deg
That man, zhivana instantly panicked. Wasn't that man who used to help her and the meeting last time the man even wanted to propose to her.
"Haii, assalamualaikum"
Gea glanced at the zhivana who was bowing her head.
"Getishalight."
"Gorgeous lady, why are you quiet. You still remind me?" Asked Adzril, his body bent down to look closer at the veiled woman he had been looking for.
"Eh, i-yes."
Gea looked at the two with a confused look.
"I'm so happy to see you again, miss, I want to know what your name is? All this time I've been looking for you, introduce my name to Adzril."
Zhivana stared at gea, that gaze implying zhivana should how.
"Just tell me your name," Gea whispers as slow as you can.
"My name, zhivana."
Adzril smiled, finally the name of the woman who had been looking for, now knew her name. Sounds very beautiful that name, Adzril felt one step ahead to get to know the figure of zhivana.
"Good name,"
"Oh yes, zhivana. You still remind me of my question that was last time at our second meeting? I'd like to propose to you, what's the answer?"
This time it was Gea who was surprised, so surprised, gea. Stand straight.
"Whataaa? You better go, sir! Come on zhi," said gea as she drew the hand of zhivana.
"But,"
"Wait, why should I go?" Adzril asked confusedly.
"You know whose name it is, you'd better go."
Adzril looked directly at the zhivana who had lowered his head deeply. Adzril, feeling that his arrival was very disturbing to zhivana. Though Adzril was very happy, because today he was able to meet again with the veiled woman who had beautiful eyes.
"All right, I'm going. Zhivana, see you soon. Assalamualaikum," said Adzril, seen from the look of the face he was very reluctant to leave.
"Getishalight."
Before stepping, Adzril looked deeply at zhivana, hopefully the next day he can meet with zhivana again.
"Zhivana who is he?" Ask gea.
In front of the parking lot, when the arrsyad wants to enter the parking lot of the mosque. Adzril who was walking with his head down.
Arrsyad hurriedly parked his car, after getting out of the car. Arrsyad immediately ran closer to Adzril.
"Adzrili"
Feeling himself called, adzril. He turned around while smiling because the arrsyad was behind him.
"Arrsyad,"
"What are you doing here?"
"I've stopped by prayer, you alone?" Adzril asked back.
"You're picking up the wife,"
Adzril smiled as he nodded.
"Isn't your wife pregnant?"
Arrsyad.
"Wahhh, congratulations to shad. You'll be a dad soon."
"Thank you, zril. I once so directly dapet two baby loh." Arrsyad with jumawa.
"You mean? The baby's twins, that's,"
"Yes, my hard work in bed is topcerlah,"
Both of them laughed.
"I'm also happy, because today I was reunited with the veiled woman who has beautiful and beautiful eyes, shad." Adzril said with a smile.
"Oh yeah, where did you meet him?" Ask the arrsyad enthusiastically.
"Here, in front of the mosque"
"Now where is the woman you love,"
"Disana" Appoint andre with passion.
Arrsyad followed the direction of Adzril's hand. Two veiled women were sitting together while talking.
Wait, isn't that his wife, zhivana. He was unlikely, carefully and meticulously arrsyad again following the direction of Adzril's hand.
The direction of the hand pointed at zhivana. With a thumping heart, arrsyad. Inquired.
"Who's the woman's name?"
"Damvana,"
Deg
"I want to propose to her, shad. Please help me get closer to her,"
Both arrsyad's hands clenched firmly, his heart already rumbling.
"She's beautiful, she deserves to be my wife. This is the third time I have met Zhivana. I'm sure he's my soul mate."
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