Inviting Love Sometimes

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“Istiqomah?”

“iya, istiqomah,” re-nabil In the woman who re-collects her shoes, “find out what is istiqomah, continue terapin.” she left the woman who is still wearing the white ash uniform.

Lia gave a sigh looking at the back of the man who had already turned his back.The intention to show a change in attitude had instead earned him a new task.

“Istiqomah what, well. survive not yes,” murmur he tried to remember the ink scratches he had read in Syifa's gift book. he chose to go to his motorcycle and left the doll shop that had just entered the man.

At home, after changing her school uniform, Lia searched for a book that Syifa had loaned, but she could not find it.

“Badahat I keep it here,” he keeps packing atik drawer while making sure where the last time he kept it.

Aska, a name that made him surprised when he heard the sound of a motorbike in front of the house, he hurried down.

“Which book I am!?” said Lia approached the aska who had just entered the house.the man looked faint from work.

“What book dee...” reply aska memelas, he lay down on the sofa closed his eyes with armrests.

“Book of kak syifa, whose color is maron it.., know not?”

“Now!”

“Do not lie!”

Aska admired a little of his arm to look at Lia “that girl book, right.gapai I learn,” reply aska then turned his back to his sister.

Lia clucked, she picked up a sofa cushion and then put it on her head but the man kept picking her up.

“What the hell, deck!” aska looked up at her sister.

“This house... just us both loh, who else takes klo not brother aska?”

“I know, you didn't see me just coming home!?”

Lia long grunt, “awas aja klo kak aska proven who take!” threatening Lia was no less emotional then left her brother.

While the man in blue shirt only sighed a few times.his sleepiness was gone because of the tantrums lia. he chose to go into the room and then open the drawer. it looks like an open in search of his sister turns out he is hiding it for his own interests.

Aska opened the cover behind her. The name scratches along with the signature were the reason she held the book.

“Nabil al farizki, what is the same nabil?”

He still remembers very well how the signature form of Nabil, the man who always uses the style of thugs turned out to have a signature that is old and not cool like his. that is why he so memorized the signature of nabil because it is different from the others.

Aska's curiosity peaked when he remembered the reason nabil did not change his signature, which was only because of a woman.

It does not make sense, but when Nabil's full name turns out to be the same as the full name of a syifa's little friend accompanied by their signature is also the same, of course it is worth suspecting.

While in other places, Syifa had just arrived at home.It looks like Ana is very enthusiastic approaching her daughter to make the girl stare confused

“Why ma?” syifa asked after Ana was in front of her.

“Nak nabil bring you this!” ana lifted a peach object that had been wrapped in gift paper.

Syifa frowned, only then he wanted to question ana immediately pulled the ladder sitting on the shofa.

“Tagging, nih!” the middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic to open the gift while continuing to tease her daughter who only looked at her lazily.

“Pump, what's up, fa?” ana looked at her daughter in wonder, she was very curious and immediately opened the plastic package that was still in dos, “loh, really doll?”

“blue cat?” ana clucked disappointed, she thought the gift given by nabil was a little useful for the house prabotan.but instead her house only added one blue cat dweller again considering the syifa is very fond of collecting doraemaon dolls.

Seeing his mother's face that looks grim makes Syifa chuckle small but immediately he stopped after getting rebuked from the mother.

“Makanya mamah do not have to be too hopeful, people like him is not serious type.just look at the time he brought toys.” shifa raised a little doll, the doll, “lagian shifa also does not like people cake him, ma.”

Ana sighed then looked at her daughter, “whom do you like?”

Syifa was flabbergasted by the question of the mother. confused, must answer how? not that there is nothing else he likes just that he does not know where to say from. until finally he cut down and shook his head.

Again ana sighed at the attitude of her daughter, “kamu this, whereas many are pinang but none in the choose, mubazir atuh.” ana left her daughter who is still sitting in the shofa.

“Not nothing, but I'm waiting for someone who knows where.” inner shifa.

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The question of my mother this afternoon made it

thinking back to the figure of his little friend, the woman who was walking with a blank look only smiled knot when she remembered the memories that were still left in her head. He recalled the memories without noticing a pair of middle legs following him from behind.

“Assalamu aleikum.”

Syifa did not pay attention to the greeting from behind, rather he did not hear it. said a second greeting and finally shifa replied while looking back.

“Wa'alaikumussaa, Astagfirullah!” syifa stopped her steps, she was surprised by the presence of Nabil who arrived beside her.

Seeing the syifa's experesion with bulging eyes as well as her severed greeting answer made the man who folded his hands behind him pause for a moment.

Syifa clucked, “dia, again.” she chose to leave the man.

“Eh, wait!” nabil who just realized immediately set the step with a woman who wears a veil colored toska, “your expression is funny know, I remember someone I once photographed."

Syifa who is now slowing down her steps was completely indifferent to every sentence that came out of the mouth of a man who looks difficult to walk on his side. syifa was eager to get ahead and run but was afraid that the man might kill her from behind.

“You sure you are not late klo the way kek gini?” nabil tried to make the syifa open the sound or rather he was not comfortable walking with a small arc like that.

there is no answer from Syifa.

"Or don't you deliberately slow down time so that it can be a long walk with me, well?”

Syifa stopped her steps making the man reflex stop “why?”

“You need something, can stop following me?” pinta syifa was a little emotional but the man just frowned, infuriating.

“You don't like it?” tanyanya, “I think the girl likes to be pursued.or don't you girls so be it well,” nabil shudder while stepping back avoiding shifa.

Shfa just glanced at the strange man in front of him.he knew the man just wanted to invite him to talk.

"Jangn waste time chasing me, I really will not choose you.” said Syifa then ran away from nabil.

“Basic!” nabil's laughter instantly broke out seeing the way the shifa stayed away from him.

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