Inviting Love Sometimes

Not mahram?"

"Good morning, Mom." Greet Shifa when the woman was in front of her.

The veiled woman gave a nod with both eyes she squinted.of course for those who saw him assume he was smiling But not with Shifa, he was still worried about the expression on his face.

is that sincere?

But he felt something holding his shoulder. Shifa was surprised and looked at the owner of that hand.

"Don't think, son, your mama told you about the disaster that happened to you yesterday."

Shifa could only breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the tone of the woman's speech, she then nodded and smiled back.

"Sorry, Shifa forgot to tell Miss Mirna" he said.

The woman named Mirna nodded, then narrowed her eyes again. "How many times have you told me you called me aunty, OK?"

Shifa did not respond, she just silently stared because the invitation felt uncomfortable for her.

"You're a aunt's nephew, you know..."

"Shifa's tongue is still awkward to call that, buk." replied Shifa disinclined.

"Must get used to it! aunty does not want to be far from the aunt's nephew anymore" said Mirna looking gently at the young woman in front of him.

Shifa was getting more and more unwell, she nodded as mirna again patted her shoulder.

Since the departure of Firaz,

Restricting her relationship with her late husband's family, Ana does not want the person she suspects the killer to know where she and her daughter are from nearby people.

Mirna is the sister-in-law of Ana, the woman who always wears a face cloth that is not a bad person can even be said to be Ana's best friend first. but her worry makes Ana selfish and leaves without revealing her place to anyone.

But a new destiny brings them together, all revealed when Ana comes to the store to deliver something to her daughter but she crosses paths with Mirna who turns out to be her daughter's boss.

After finding out Shifa is his nephew, Mirna asks Shifa who takes care of the store. But Shifa is not a person who takes advantage of circumstances.

"Can Shifa ask permission not to enter today?" pinta Shifa was disinclined, considering that she was not present yesterday, but instead the woman she asked permission gave a small chuckle.

"Aunty doesn't force you to work, even if you want to work aunty will force you to rest."

Shifa smiled, "Thank you," she was silent for a moment "Tante," he continued.

"That's dong!" reply ana while rubbing the shoulders of her parents, Shifa only reviewed the smile because it was still awkward.

Elsewhere, the oriental-faced woman now looked agitated. He wanted his tongue to blabber, but he did not know who to talk to.

That guy?

Do not ask, several times he looked into several times their views met. Of course the man thought his attitude was strange.

He looked at the end of the hospital corridor hoping that someone he was waiting for would come quickly, but what he saw was the woman he had just met.

"Why haven't you gone home yet, son?" Ask Sarah before entering the room.

Lia smiled kindly, "Nungguin temen, auntie," she replied.

Sarah looked into her eyes fixed on the mat and some other items that were under her son's gurney. The woman looked back at Lia.

"You guys are groping?" asked and answered a nod from Lia.

Sarah took a swipe to sit down. Lia just silently stared, She knew some questions would come her way in a moment.

Sarah looked at the knee-length veil she was wearing, of course the gaze made her a little uncomfortable but she still tried to smile kindly.

"Whose name are you, son?"

"Lia, aunty." she replied, glancing slowly.

Sarah smiled, "Son Lia here. It's polite, responsible, beautiful..." Sarah was silent for a moment. While the woman he praised blushed in shame in her submission, he felt that he had flown in. "Also anyway." continued Sarah made the girl spontaneously look up.

Somehow the compliment of that one seemed to force him to land on earth.the two corners of the lips tried to be pulled, he smiled clumsy because his feelings were like being thrown into an abyss that made him realize something. should I say sholehah?

"Yyyyyyyyyy?" Call Nabil from the inside, he knows his Mamah is talking to the haughty woman out there. He called her because he had waited too long. In addition, he also did not want his Mamah to know the woman named Lia.

"Dear baby, why?" Sarah came in and approached her son.

Nabil tried to find someone behind his mother and sure enough the woman who had been quietly peeking at him was following Sarah.

"You can go home" said Sarah, to help her son get up, but his phone rang.

"Oh my God, you can forget to take you in a wheelchair" Sarah went outside.

The room was quiet again, leaving the man who tried to get up and also the woman who was about to turn around.

"God! Whoops!" Call Nabil, stop the woman's move to get out.

Lia turned around, she raised one of her eyebrows as the word 'what?'

"Help me in the chair" Nabil stuck out his right hand.

Lia snorted heavily, lazily approaching and holding Nabil's hand but soon the man pulled his hand back.

"Don't touch my palm!" the jolt was angry, "Lo know right, mahrom limit?"

Lia sighed harshly, "How can I help you? if you don't want to be held?"

"Don't touch my skin," answered Nabil then flicked his finger "Here is my arm! his arm has a cloth, do not forget to dress again ama veil loh super long that let me not hit the skin directly."

"Based on a strange guy," muttered Lia then thrust her arm and beat the man up to sit on the side chair of the table.

Nabil cleaned his palm, "For this sin, I am." he murmured.

Lia just glanced at him cynically, "Basic holy-ass, not thank you," Lia replied in a soft tone.

Nabil insisted on hearing the insinuation, "Well you want to get a nutmeg with iron?"

"What, uh? it's not clear." Lia was about to turn around but the man's sentence undoes his intentions.

"Well! evidently, Klo lo wear a wide hijab just want in say alim!"

"Just talk to you!" sentak Lia did not accept.

"God! you have to adjust yourself... The appearance of alim alim kek gini but the behavior of the cake is that."

"That's what it means!?" lia replied upset "Isn't this the clothing recommended in Islam?" his question then widened the robe he was wearing. "What in Islam should we be good at dressing like this?"

The man was silent.it is true that there is no requirement for such a look in Islam. But he just couldn't accept that the woman was using him wrongly.

"How many Islamic pillars are there?"

"Five!" Answer Lia "don't talk! answer my question earlier. What in Islam should we be good to look like this?" he asked again, but the man came back.

"Java!!"

"God! Do you see me sick? how dare I snatch." protested Nabil in surprise.

"So, reason." cetus Lia.

Nabil closed his eyes, "patience bill, patience. gini nih klo nadapin girl who feels," his mind then looked at Lia.

"Gue want to test your knowledge first?"

Lia only snorted in annoyance.she knew this man was just looking for time and reason to answer her question.

"What reason does one receive if one touches a person who is not his mahrom?" ask nabil.

"Sin!" lia replied "Udah, don't keep going."

"Ntar first, I also know it's a sin. I mean the payoff, what in the afterlife?"

"In hell?"

Nabil was misled by Lia's answer "gini deh, for example gibahin people, people who tell the bad of others. later in the afterlife they will get a reply, in the form of eating the carcass of man himself.."

"But! serem very." sidelines Lia, he shuddered and his attitude was able to make the man in front of him silenced and justify his theft.

"I suspect, the veil is wide but the knowledge is still minimal," inner Nabil.

"My answer's question?"

Seriate..

Hemm... I guess Lia can answer no, yeah?

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