Inviting Love Sometimes

masked man.

Aska stared right in Shifa's eyes "i'm serious fa, same you. And it looks like mama has also approved of our relationship, you accept right?"

Shifa lowered her gaze in awe with an asca question that was straight to the point, Yet she had not prepared the Narration to subtly reject it.

He took a breath then looked back at Aska. "not that you already know my answer yesterday how, continue why is still on billih” reply shifa and lowered his head. he knew soon the man would be angry with him.

Hearing that Aska threw away her face with a wry smile, then looked back at the woman before her.

“why is your heart so selfish, huh!"

"I'm sure you'll be happy living with me faaa, what do you want I'll give you. You know me, right!?"

Snapping Aska made Shifa close her eyes, she was eager to close her ears reluctant to hear any more hurtful words from the man's words.

"I'm serious about you faaa, I can't start a relationship with another” lirih aska suddenly soft after seeing the fear on Shifa's face.

"Do you doubt my seriousness?

Or you who can't see it?"

"Faa, look at me." pinta Azka, but Shifa was still silent in her bow.wanted her hand to touch the woman's face and point at her but Shifa was not the Shifa she used to be, The woman had already upheld her pride, she could only stare at the cloth covering the head of the woman who had once been her lover.

"I sacrificed my trust for you" he whispered later.

Finally the woman beside him dared to look at him. Shifa took a breath and looked back at the man.

"Did I ever say if you follow my beliefs I'd accept you?"

Shifa stared right into the eyes of the aska, making the man silence for a moment.yeah, it was not the request of the shifa, but he hoped that after converting the woman would receive him back.

"But this is one of my efforts to have you again" Aska later said.

Sifa was stunned to hear Aska's reply. "You played with my religion! so you embraced Islam just because of me! Not because of God?"

Shifa shook her head in an incomprehensible manner with the thoughts of the man who wanted her the most.

This is the first time Aska saw sifa staring at him furiously, until her own tongue was unable to issue a harsh word to reply. 

"Faa'.., I will change over time. Teach me, guide me to love your god."

The two stared at each other trying to read each other's minds long enough, for shifa to think.

"What makes you sure and want to come back with me?” Syifa asked who despite hearing Aska's answer did not change her decision in the least.

"I want to be worthy of you. Can we be like before?

sharing love, holding love,"

Aska stretched out her hand about to hold Shifa's hand but soon shifa distanced her hand.

"You can't touch me at will, Ka! I'm not the shifa I used to be." Shifa said.

"Then I want to be good, I want to get the best woman like you."

Shifa smiled wryly "Where do you know I've been a good woman?"

“You are dressed syar’i," replied the ask "I am not very familiar with Islam, Fa. but I know, Is not the best woman in Islam is capable of loving herself?"

Momentary silence.

"Your words are right, ka." said the shifa then "yes, Now I love myself. Then I'm still at my decision before, I can't accept you because I don't love you anymore."

"Fast that!!" decide Ask "We used to date 4 years old faa, 4 years! Is there no sense left in your heart?"

Shifa.

Azka piqued the look of the cloth covering Shifa's hair "even our relationship is older than the cloth on your head, Fa!" asca Cibir.

"So then you forget about me and go back to your god who took your father?" continued.

Sifa stood up roughly from her sitting.

"I want to pray Isya," Shifa stood up from her actual sitting infuriated by Aska's statement that kept bringing up the past and plunging it into ugliness.

"I'm not done talking, Fa!!" snapped Aska.

"Ka! Do you realize whose house this is? Don't you want to yell at me this isn't your territory!" shifa protests are no less emotional.

"Then let me talk carefully let you__"

"With whatever means my decision remains the same, ka!" prune the shifa and then move her legs.

seeing Shifa Aska's demeanor snorted dejectedly "Don't blame me if I tell you in a rude manner!!"

Shifa closed her eyes in her footsteps. “I've guessed the rant came out again” his inner then entered and closed the door of his house.

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He slowed down and pulled over his car when he found the street quiet, The man was silent in his mind.

"With whatever means my decision remains the same,ka!"

The words of Shifa kept ringing in his head. The good intentions he tried to convey instead made his self-esteem low.

"Welloo!" Irritated shouting.

Bugg!!!

Aska hit the wheel of her car vented all her frustration there. It clearly made his hands flushed and sore. But he just smiled at her looking at her.

"Huh! In any way?" decit.

Aska turned her eyes forward, staring at the stretch of the street with a blank look “liat only later." Mumbled Aska then continued her journey.

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The sky has shown its color. Slowly the morning sun shone brightly.

As usual, the woman was neatly dressed in black with her red hijab, preparing to forage in one of the shops selling Islamic clothing.

Circumstances forced him to live independently, not continuing his education was sacrificed so as not to become a burden for the woman who raised him.

“Maa..." Shifa approached Ana who was in the kitchen.

"You're leaving, son?" Anna asked while clapping her hands.

Sifa nodded then grabbed Ana's hand and kissed the back of the woman's hand. "Assalamu aleikum, Mah."

"Waalaikumussalam "answered ana while rubbing the tip of her daughter's head that was still down kissed her hand.

"Later to get there, kabarin aunt mirna yah! mama's probably a little late."

"Dad mah" Shifa then came out taking her snackers and wearing them outside the house.

"Be careful, son! don't speed with the bike!"

yelled ana from the inside right when she heard the sound of a motorbike from the outside. somehow her mind did not have the heart to see her son leaving for work today.

Black metic motorized girl wearing a helmet with the character of doraemon. Ever since leaving the courtyard of the house, his lips were unceasingly moving about saying something.

“Sallalahu alaa Muhammad sallalahu aala wasallim,"

Sholawat shifa accompanied his journey if it could keep away from all misfortune.

The quiet road that he was now passing made him speed up even faster.

a black motorbike Sporbike type behind him makes the shifa suspicious of the owner of the motorbike who like trying to chase after him.

“Stop!!”

suddenly a loud voice sounded from behind Shifa.Yah, the owner of the Moge was trying to chase after him.

Shifa turned her rearview mirror and turned around to make sure, it was expected that the one who called her disrespectful was a man.

A sreet!!

Just turning back to accelerate his pace, the man immediately overtook Shifa's motorbike and stopped right in front of him. Shifa immediately pulled the brake.

"Oh Allah what is this?” panic Shifa.

Shifa squinted curiously as the man opened his helmet.

but unfortunately, the man wore a Mask and glasses until it was difficult for Shifa to guess his face.

The man went down the motor roughly like he was ready to pounce on his prey.

The distance of their bike is not too far until it is difficult for Shifa to leave immediately. While he also does not know what the motive of the man blocking his motorbike.

Shifa was silent on the spot, she dissolved in her mind guessing what exactly the man's intentions were.

"Aarg! " his deaf conscious hand The man had clasped tightly to his left wrist, awakening the shifa that the man was not a good man.

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