Inviting Love Sometimes

Inviting Love Sometimes
Lemonade



"Nanggung, wait for your order long, anyway! so I eat first."


"Evil iih!" lia protested and opened the rice packet and started eating it.


Tritt Tritt's. ..


A vibration from his phone made Shifa startled and immediately picked it up.


"Vaalaikumussalam. Iyah Mah, what's wrong?"


Shifa replied after receiving the call.


"You're still in the hospital, son?"


"Dad, Shifa just came out to buy food earlier."


"Loh! isn't your hand still hurting?"


"It's good, Ma." he answered while looking at the woman who was eating the food.


"Alhamdulillah if so. continue How is the man, son? is she okay?"


Sifa stood up and turned to the glass window, realizing that she had not seen the man's condition since coming out earlier.


"Not yet open your eyes."


"Yes Allah... Too bad for his fate.Has his family not come yet, son?"


"Shifa doesn't know where her family is yet. The man doesn't realize, Shifa is confused about who to ask."


There was a sigh from Shifa's interlocutor across there.


"We're praying, son, I hope that guy's okay. Do not forget to also read the Quran nearby, the Quran is a traveler." added Ana.


"Dad maa."


"Yes already, mama closed first. Assalamu alaikum."


"Mosur."


After the call ended. Shifa looked at her phone. "it's almost magrib," Her mutter then turned to Lia's seat, but her figure was no longer there.


Shifa turned to Nabil's room, the man was still in his position, feeling that there was nothing to worry about, he chose to leave, preparing to carry out his duties as a Muslim.


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Bismilbornrahmaairrahim..


Arrahmaaaaan, Alla mal qur'aan kholaqal...


After performing prayers, with capitalized hp held, Shifa chant the holy verses of the Qur'an so beautifully also Makrijul letters so fitting.of course the heart that listens to him gets peace.


Although this feels strange, but he still enjoys each reading.even though the one listening is a stranger he just met today. Yeah! not a mahram, it made him think a little whether he should continue his intention of listening to his murottals on the man as his mother suggested.


in between fantasies, he frowned when he heard the man stirring something in his sleep.A circle of cold sweat also clearly visible to the man.


"Is he having nightmares?"


Shifa stopped her reading.she got a little closer to the man just making sure who she called in the dream.because so curious, she held the anchor edge in order to limit herself.


"Askaa.."


"Aska's? "


Shifa frowned when the man mentioned a familiar name. Slowly he retreated to stay away, but the sleeping man spontaneously piled his hand on the back of Shifa's hand which was still holding the edge of the cage.


"Astagfirefullah!!" Shifa's jolt was surprised and immediately pulled her hand rough to make the man realize with a facial expression that was no less surprised as well.


His eyes squinted at a woman sitting beside him, but a few seconds later the vision turned soft.


“Why not go home yet?" the question then looked at the ventilation room that showed the situation outside, "it's late, go home."


The man's words make Shifa eliminate his protest.he realizes that the man accidentally touched his hand.


Shifa fixed her seat then smiled, “you are hurt like this for saving me.


so let me return your kindness a little so that I am also relieved to leave you with a state of recovery.”


The man closed his eyes and then looked back at the woman beside him.


"Come home, it's night time.it's not good for a woman to come home late."


No Response from Shifa, he just stared at digesting the sentence of the man who was back worrying about it.


"Trust me. I'm fine." the man took a seat, but, "Aauuuw.." he forgot that his stomach was sick.


Instead of helping, Shifa was silent to watch the man who was cheating endure the pain,


"How can you look okay.Your voice is almost gone, your eyes are staring hard, your complaint was clear you're not okay." His inner.


“That's it, 'cause it's been a night My friend and I will stay here." Shifa replied to the man's question earlier.


Swindle! Gluttony! Gluttony! The deer!!


The sound of lightning from outside added to the woman's reason for staying. Shifa looked up at the blemish of the room that showed a flash.


"Something also doesn't allow us to go home, ma'am," continued Shifa without turning his back on "we're just riding a bike, it's out there soon to rain."


No response from the man in front of him,


"Huuuff!" he sighed when he found that the two men's eyes were tightly closed.


"It turns out you're not as strong as I thought. he said fine, a little motion was pinsan." he sneered then left the room Nabil.


Just now he came out of the room, heard another prayer call from the mosque loudspeaker which was not far from the hospital, he immediately went to take ablution without being curious about the whereabouts of the teenage girl who was supposed to be sitting in an outdoor chair.


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"Where's Li' from'?" asked Shifa after performing her prayer and approached Lia who was sitting outside the room.


"Let's pray, brother!" he answered, looking back at his phone.


Shifa filled the seat to Lia's right,


"Diih, Jutek very much!" reply while nudging the girl's shoulder and Of course it got a look of protest from the bad mood girl.


"Why the hell?" Shifa asked, he reached into the phone in the bag ignoring the stare. "not usually you're bad mood to it."


Lia snorted in annoyance, leaning her back against the chair, "I'm just pissed off a guy!" he held his thumb back.


Shifa followed, "Those sick people?"


He looked at Lia confused "didn't you say he was handsome?"


Lia nodded - nodding. "the handsome is handsome, but fitting close the eyes doang,"


"Why open your eyes?"


Lia took a deep breath ready to uncover something. "He was. It turned out that if you open the eyes of Jutek abis, cool ass! " Lia was silent for a moment. "Well, it's cool!" his error made Shifa chuckle.


"But still, the guy like him makes keseeeel!"


Shifa was increasingly confused by Lia's behavior, but she responded with anxiety. "What makes you upset, huh?" shifa asked while playing her phone.


"You know it hurts, but it's still pretty strong!"


Shifa stopped her activity. she looked at Lia seriously "You can she realize?


Lia nodded, "Dad, that jutek guy. his name is Nabil."


Shifa just silently thought of something and then played back her phone, because it did not get any response, Lia squealed suspiciously.


"Don't Shifa know?"


Shifa nodded, "That's all I know" she looked at Lia, "before I found her sober, like she-"


"No jutek!? Jutek right!?" prune Lia enthusiastically, hoping their thoughts are the same.


Shifa sneered, "gue hasn't finished talking, Lemonade."


Plaque!!


"Aw! how was it hit?" shifa protested when she got a pat on her arm.


"Pliese, brother! my name is Lia, Liii.. yes!" it's "not Lemonade!"


"Emang Lemuntae, right?"


"Ck! Lae moon tae's. Now I'm you'allaf sister, I change the name, Siti Lee moon." she explained a little annoyed.


Shifa chuckled at Siti's name "ok Ok, deh! Siti."


Lia shuddered, "ah, call Lia aja deh. I'm weird well, called the cake that."


"No, he said, Muallaf."


"It is true that in the Qur'an there is also the word Aulia. Lia, my name's in there, right?"


Shifa nodded her head in a nod, "Dad, Liamun."


"Kaaak" Lia protested.


"OK."


"So how, don't you know the guy?" Lia reopened the previous conversation.


"ah! I forgot to ask her about her family, Li!" Shifa ignored Lia's question.he just remembered, forgetting to ask the man about the whereabouts of his family.


"Tomorrow his family will come, I hear his talk from the phone."


Shifa frowned, "The man didn't bring a cell phone."


"I am the pinjamiin," Lia replied still looking annoyed if she had to discuss the man.


"You?" instantly his brows flinched in wonder, "but why tomorrow? Should they be coming now?"


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