Inviting Love Sometimes

Offended.

"Why tomorrow? Should they be coming now?" ask Shifa in astonishment.

"Well! that's it sis. the man was strong-witted, said as if fine even though his family had wanted to come!but instead it is forbidden," Lia fights enthusiastically "Look Right! surely his parents are busy so not too curious about the state of his son," he continued.

"You nagging?"

Lia turned to the source of the voice then grimaced to realize her actions were wrong.

"Eavesdropping is a bad deed Lia. It's not good to steal someone else's conversation." Shifa tried to remember.

"But there's a profit too, right?" Lia brought her face closer, "I know many tablets, sister," Lia tried to defend herself.

Shifa scolded and smiled, "Dad, I can't solve the problem but make the gossip material that can't."

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Rumbles of rain that coincided with the sound of lightning now dominate the room measuring 4×4 meters. exposed to strong winds out there like a festival to test who the owner of the most powerful roots.

The noisy atmosphere is certainly disturbing some of the rest of people who are ready to sleep, including Shifa.

Every now and then the woman woke up staring at the man who was above the cage. Several times he closed his eyes and began to enter the dream dimension, but the thought that was was making him always awake.

He turned around, looking at Lia who had closed her eyes with an expressionless face, it was certain that this woman had forgotten her memory. He did not intend to interrupt his rest.

He was doubtful and guilty.

Is it appropriate for them to look after and sleep in the same room as men who are not mahramnya?

"I'm sorry, God, this klo is wrong" in his mind, he tried to close his eyes not strong to withstand his drowsiness this time.

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The day had changed.although the dim darkness still covered some of the light of the sky, but the young woman who usually woke up earlier was still not awake because many thoughts were disturbing him last night.

Even the pounding of the flat shoes belonging to a person who walked towards him, did not make him the slightest bit aware even though slowly the step was getting closer.

"O Allah, Brother Shifa! not awake yet?" Lia who had just performed her morning prayers immediately shook the back of the woman covered in blankets.

"What the hell is deek?" Saying shifa weld, he blinked and then pulled the blanket to cover his head.

"Oh Allah, it is dawn! What do you pray for?"

Hearing that, Sentak Shifa woke up and saw a window that was only a few inches in size.aware if the bad luck? immediately he shook his blanket and hurried away.

"Where are you, brother?"Lia withholding a rare Shifa.

"You pray, there's still time" he replied, half running away from Lia.

That answer left Lia confused.

he is just a Mu'alaf who has many shortcomings regarding Islam.

Indeed, his clothes are so shari'i make many people fooled by his inappropriate attitude.

"Here you go, I'll ask you later." he turned around to the man named Nabil.

His eyes squinted at the face of the man whose eyes were still closed.

she smiled at him remembering the man's shock.

"This handsome face, it's a pity to be owned by someone like him." his lips then wanted to turn around, but a dehemam stopped his intention.

"Why me?"

Lia was surprised.he turned his head annoyed to the source of the voice, "So you've been pretending to be asleep?"

The man chose to sit down, he smiled cynically in response to the accusation. "I don't like to pretend," she looked back at Lia lightly.

Not accepting, Lia also looked at him lightly "nonsense."

"Indeed, my appearance is too perfect to cover my depravity, my face does not match my attitude, right?"

The question came out of the man's mouth. Lia just glanced at him. But instead the man looked down at his robe and long veil.

"But even more unfortunate if the syar’i clothes are forced to hit your body."

Back Lia's eyebrows jerked with the man's sentence.he looked down at his gamis.his mind began to guess the man's intentions.

"Didn't you feel guilty?"

Not yet Lia looked up. The thin lips of the man spoke again.

"You're just playing around with your religion. See your performance? does that reflect your attitude?"

he is easily offended, especially if someone hugs his attitude. His eyes began to sting should the new sun say hello but why should he get hurt earlier? it is said to play games, making his chest as tight.

"I know, women like you just want to look fashionable with that outfit.say alim, sholehah!" Nabil relentlessly sneered despite realizing the woman before him was already offended "Or.. You want to get the popuritas out of it, right?"

Lia was wide-eyed.His eyes were full of clear liquid.There was a wound that hit the heart, As if the innuendo was like an arrow that pierced right in his heart that made it difficult to breathe let alone say to reply to the man.

He blinked his eyes, he did not hold it back. Realizing that, Lia immediately rubbed his cheek and left the man.

Nabil just looked at him in wonder.he fell silent and regretted something.not intend to hurt just want to tell the girl, but it seems the way of speech is too cruel.

"Am I wrong?"

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Ten minutes have passed since his departure. Shifa approached Lia who was sitting contemplating what she thought, but it made her wonder, not usually the jolly woman was being moody.

"What do you think Lia?" ask Shifa after sitting down "Hayo! Think of that guy, Dad?" guess it.

Lia straightened her body and smiled, "Kaak?"

"Hemm.." replied Shifa while tidying up the hijab.

"I-i"

"Astagfirullah.I forgot to tell you about Miss Mirna, Li." prune Shifa who just remembered her work.

Lia only took a breath after her sentence was cut off, maybe this was not the right time for her to ask and vent.

While the woman beside him was already staring expectantly.

"I have to go Lia.., you can still, right here?"

Lia seems to be thinking, "Can't you go over the phone?"

"I don't feel good about Miss Mirna, I want to apologize in person," she grabbed Lia's hand, "i promise, from the store."

Lia silently stared then swung and nodded resignedly, "Dad go brother, let me keep it here."

"Thank you, Lia" Shifa was about to hug Lia as a sign of death, but the girl immediately refused.

"Udah! already! hunt pegi." drive out Lia "klo riding the bike Careful, I don't want to tell you why."

"Say?"

Lia nodded "Speak, kk-in-law, hahah." Lia laughed, but the woman beside her only smiled clumsily.

Shifa sighed, not paying any heed to the teenage girl's expectations of him. "Assalamu alaikum," he said then stood up.

"Waalaikumussalam sis." replied Lia, "remember! don't be long, I don't feel right here!" she shouted before Shifa disappeared at the end of the corridor.

It was only a few minutes after Shifa's departure that a middle-aged woman and man came to her. Lia put up her memories after seeing a middle-aged man who was no stranger to her.

The two middle-aged lungs entered Nabil's room, they paid no heed to the young lady who was staring at him.

"Well, mah? " said Nabil who was surprised to find his parents who suddenly arrived early.

Sara, Nabil's mom. she ran over to her little boy, "Where's that sick baby?" Ask worried.

"There is no kok maaa. just a scratch wound doang," Nabil tried to sit down. "Youww!" his screech then rubbed his injured stomach.

"Why baby?" panicking Sara, he tried to open the cloth that his son was wiping but soon the man tucked his hand slowly.

"Don't open the mah" Pinta Nabil then looked at the teenage girl who had just entered the room. Of course the two middle-aged lungs followed his son's gaze.

Seeing the 3 pairs of eyes already pointed at him, making Lia feel uncomfortable.Maybe his presence has also disturbed the comfort of the family. He tried to smile against his awkwardness.

"You're my son's friend, son?" Ask the middle-aged lung man who was wearing a neat stelan.

Lia shook her head, "i'm tem-"

"He's the one I helped, Pah." prune Nabil made Lia slack.

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