
Alika sat leaning against the wall in the mosque. In the face of the phone in his hand that only saves one no.
Which is stored by name
" OWNER "
Flass
Alika wanted to go into her dorm room after successfully asking Zain to go home with difficulty and finally succeeded with a promise that he would present as a Zain supporter tomorrow at a basketball game.
A voice message from a smart phone caught his ear.
Alika was confused, because she felt she did not buy hp after her cellphone was slammed by Zain in the young man's apartment some time ago.
Back the voice was heard and more and more often, Alika reached into her bag.
He was surprised to find a smart phone there. He opened it and soon he knew there was only one no there.
* gift as your sign belongs to me *a message written to Alika with love emoticons.
Alika secan made in disbelief, a running refrigerator that can do the romantic. Even manamai himself as "OWNER"
Unknowingly the smile was on Alika's lips.
Just went inside, sent back a message.
* customer...*
* customer...*
* customer...*
* customer...*
A lot of the same messages Zain sent to him, making Alika laugh involuntarily.
A wide and happy laugh that had never been painted on his lips all this time.
Without Alika realizing it, the young man she labeled the forger was actually able to paint a happy laugh on his face.
Flass
Alika sighed, she stood up and intended to perform the prayer. It was dark and the night sign was beginning to come.
Meanwhile Zain who had been in front of Alika's room shouted to Alika
" Malayka..exit you, I know you're inside "cried Zain many times.
" mas Ali.maaf, but it is true that Alika was not in "said Pak Sabar to Ali, Ali nodded in understanding.
" Zain.sabarlah, Alika has not returned "Ali tried to calm Zain.
" open the door, or I will break it "the order of Zain to Patience, and finally with a very forced Patience then open the door.
The dormitory situation is very quiet because the residents of the dormitory are still following the activities in the school.
" Malaysia..." Zain barged into the room as soon as the door opened.
Zain's body slumped to the floor as soon as he realized Alika wasn't there.
For a long time he fell on the floor, his brain was right.
He felt unable if he did not meet the girl to know what the real problem was.
Wasn't yesterday nothing, they were good. Why did the girl send him such a message.
It was getting darker as Zain got up from his seat. A name flashed across his brain as the person he thought was capable of being responsible for everything.
Ali who was also still faithful to accompany him by sitting at the door immediately followed Zain who had put his motorcycle out of the dorm.
Alika had expected Zain to come to her dorm, so she decided to hide first.
Arriving at Alika's dormitory directly into the room, he was surprised because the door that arrived was open.
" what's up with Alika ?! " ask Ms. Ani. Alika immediately rushed to hug Ani's mother by watching Mr. Sabar who also entered the room and hurriedly closed the door afraid to see the others and reported to Zain.
Somehow seeing the anger of Zain had made the two people concerned for the orphan girl in front of him.
" please help me Miss Ani.I have no one here.I have to go "pinta Alika repeated with a pleading face.
Bu Ani finally decided to help Alika, even though he did not know what the real problem was between the young people of different castes.
as a woman who is full of life's salt acid, she can feel the great love in the eyes of a Zaidan Almeer Al kahfi on the beautiful girl who now looks very sad in front of him. And Oham Omar Yusuf.
It can be said that Alika is very lucky because she was able to attract the attention of the two handsome princes.
But it seems that reality is not as expected,
The middle-aged woman helped the girl dress her clothes, gave her an address in the village so that the girl would hide in her home in the village.
Yes Bu Ani decides to help Alika by giving her a place to hide.
And Ani's mother also promised to take care of all her affairs in the Easter of her graduation.
Mr. Sabar ordered a taxi and then he made a cctv for the past two days like it was damaged to this day and later until Zain asked.
" Ohan...." Zain, who screamed loudly, called out his cousin's name, arriving at the mansion and luxurious residence of the family of Althan Omar Yusuf and Namira Omar Yusuf who are both Ohan's parents as well as om and aunt of Zain himself.
Ohan who was on the balcony of his house and was trying to contact Alika since then but always failed to be surprised by Zain's screams at him. Soon the handsome young man ran downstairs.
" what is this Zain.why are you shouting like a madman like that "oomela Ohan.
" where Alika..ce stop approaching him Ohan, he's mine "Zain is no longer able to control his feelings, he thinks Ohanlah mastermind behind the disappearance of Alika.
Ohan was surprised at him, he stared for a moment at Ali who had just come as if asking for an explanation. But Ali just nodded.
" what do you mean Zain...Alika my lover "Ohan was also stirred emotions hearing Zain sari's claim about Alika.
" what you heard was not wrong Ohan...Alika is mine, so stop approaching her let alone interfere in our affairs "oceh Zain again.
" stop Zain's nonsense, you don't know Alika at all..How do you acknowledge her as yours ?! Alika my lover Zain she is my future wife " replied Ohan.
Bugh, Zain punched Ohan twice making his cousin stagger and retreated backwards.
" sassy...Alika's mine, everything that's on her even I know. How dare you confess to me "
buhc....
Ohan's turn hit Zain's face,
" so you're the mastermind behind the sad face of the end of this, you bastard, both equally have a high ability about physical exercise. Ali was only able to gawk without being able to do anything.
Until Ohan who had been lying on the floor and Zain who was pushing him was about to throw his fist back in Ohan's face, but stopped because of the cry of someone from inside the house.
" stop Zain..You realize who you're beating ?! " a beautiful woman in her 40s and almost similar to her mamy came closer to the two.
A handsome man who was almost similar to Ohan was by his side.
Zain pulled away the body of Oham which he had overlapped.
Ohan was still lying on the floor.
Zain simply left the place without a word.
Namira Ohan's mother is one of the people he greatly respects after his parents are also the other elders in his family.
Namira called Ohan many times, but his nephew had darted away with his motorbike leaving the place.