Love of Muhallil

Love of Muhallil
Don't look at me



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"Loh, isn't Haya sleeping yet? It's night already!" Ahmad Faiz approached Haya who was still sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Not yet sleepy, mas."


"It's not good to sleep too late at night. Let's go to bed? It was so sleepy" Ahmad Faiz put a book on the table, laying down his body and closing his eyes.


"Hhhhh___!" Haya hissing is unclear.


"What is Haya thinking? Until it can't bob hem__. Did you sleep outside just so that you could sleep?" Ahmad Faiz opened his eyes and looked at the silent Haya.


Ahmad Faiz got up from the fall, started walking towards the door.


"Gak____, um what the hell!" Haya pulled the arm of Ahmad Faiz, who had rushed out with a pillow and blanket.


Haya instantly realized her actions. Haya felt countless embarrassments to have pulled Ahmad Faiz's arm to such an extent. "eh sorry___!" Haya said quickly and turned her face away, trying to hide the embarrassment that gave off a red hue on both cheeks.


"Hhhh___, what the fuck am I!" Lirih Haya is back, this is the ridiculous thing Haya did.


Ahmad Faiz smiled as he looked at Haya's face. The face that looks sad by sadness that is too long in pendam, without wanting to be told to anyone including the husband Ahmad Faiz.


As strong as Haya keeps, Ahmad Faiz will always wait, Ahmad Faiz is still waiting for Haya's honesty, until the time is ready to reveal the veil of truth.


"Why look at me like that, so shy to know!" Ketus Haya, while turning her face back to the left side.


"Ih shy___, Is it true that someone in Haya is embarrassed? Looking at your husband, why should you be ashamed? Ciye who was embarrassed," seduced Ahmad Faiz.


"Well, did you sleep outside? Inside the air is very hot and sultry, until the mas want to undress. Later there will be more shame and embarrassment" Ahmad Faiz passed to the outside of the room and slept in a rattan chair in front of the television.


a Little Smile Ahmad Faiz decorate.


"God, why do I feel ashamed when Faiz looks at me so deeply? And why wouldn't I want Faiz to sleep outside the room? I'm afraid you know this, and you wonder. What am I supposed to do now?" Haya nodded and clucked.


Slowly Haya opened the door and walked closer to the television room, where Ahmad Faiz was sleeping.


"So soon he's asleep!" Haya shook her head unconvinced.


Haya slowly and very carefully sat down under the chair, while looking at the face of Ahmad Faiz who exhaled regularly. Sure enough, Ahmad Faiz was already completely asleep in sleep.


Haya stared at the face in front of her so intensely and deeply. There are claustrophobic trying to break Haya's heart.


"If time and circumstances do not compel me, I can surely fall for you. Learn to accept and open your heart," Haya sat down while smiling.


"But dear, all is wasted by impossible circumstances. No I deny I am comfortable with you, mas, I feel calm when near you," Haya bowed, feeling angry at herself who was thrown into the gamangan.


Why can everything be like this. Why would Haya not be willing to hurt Ahmad Faiz. Why is Haya hesitant to continue her crazy mission.


"Geek____!"


Arkh___


Surprised, Haya screamed quietly but would be heard by Ahmad Faiz who was sleeping soundly on the chair. Ahmad Faiz sat down and stroked his chest in surprise.


Ahmad Zein's heart was pounding.The drowsiness turned to be confused and shocked.


"Mother____" Haya looked at the worried face of her mother. Then looking at the face of Ahmad Faiz who woke up from sleep with a gamang, clearly seen Ahmad Faiz was very surprised by the sound of the screams of Haya.


"Sorry____?" Lirih Haya's. Looking into the eyes of Ahmad Faiz felt guilty, for having awakened Ahmad Faiz from his night dream.


"Why are you guys sleeping here?" ask the Mother.


"In the hot room, ma'am, so we moved here" replied Ahmad Faiz.


"Isn't there a fan in the room, it's still hot?" Look at the mother sharply, and look at Haya then look at Ahmad Faiz seacara alternately. Malik was not convinced by Ahamd Faiz's answer.


"Yes, ma'am." Ahmad Faiz was confused to find the right answer. Ahmad Faiz silently tried to find the right answer, which would be thrown at the mother.


"This is all because of Haya Bu, sorry Haya huh mas? Because Haya sleeps her snoring, mas Faiz so to disturb her sleep?" Lirih Haya with a pias smile, Haya did not want to make Ahmad Faiz confused.


"What?" The mother raised an eyebrow, astonished by Haya's reply.


"Yes Ma'am, if you sleep like snoring and snoring. So maybe that's why Faiz chose to sleep outside" replied Haya origin.


Malik was also a mangosteen, half-believers felt a strange tone with the answer that Haya said. Though what Madam Malik knows Haya is not snoring during sleep.


"Well, Mom wants to go inside first? you guys hurry up and get bobo in the room, not here!" Ms. Malik left Haya who was still sitting on the floor, holding tightly to her fingers, feeling nervous.


"Yes, my mom."


"Well, did you sleep here? Look 'cause we're sleeping outside, you're misunderstanding."


"And I said the same mas, do not need to sleep outside mas even ngeyel anyway. And look, I'm definitely gonna think if there's a problem between us!"


"When did Dik Haya forbid mas not to sleep outside, why did you forget?" Ahmad Faiz deliberately teased Haya.


"You're___!" Haya rushed into the room, while reddening her lips because she felt embarrassed and embarrassed. In order to save from mother's questions, Haya willingly lied.


"Bah___!" Haya put her body on the bed. Haya's gaze turned to the table, a cellphone that had been broken on the screen of the phone.


Haya took the phone and started pressing her.


Click___


Haya pressed the old on button, hoping the phone was okay. Tring____, mobile phone screen on.


"It still can, yes it's great mobile. It's bad I think it's still alive, cool!" muttered Haya, and played the fingers on the screen.


Tring___


Tring___


Lots of incoming messages.Haya quickly opened the notification of incoming messages.


"From tomorrow you don't have to go to work. Because from tomorrow I also stop you from my office Haya. forgive me, Haya___. And thank you for helping my office all this time?" Mecca.


Deg


"What the fuck is this Miss Mecca. Why fire me for no reason, is it wrong I tried? I'll just take a leave, after all, Bu Mecca himself offers leave and has not been over, his leave is still a few days away," Haya muttered and tried to reply to Bu Mecca's message.


"But buk, I still need a job at mom's place. Why did you fire me unilaterally? It's not fair to me Mom, if mom fired me please give me a reason that could make me aware of my mistake ma'am, so I can fix it."


Send


The message has been sent but has not been read by the recipient. Haya plays her Mobile while stomping her feet on the bed.


"Why did it get like this? Why did Miss Mecca suddenly fire me? Is there a connection with Niko? I need to call Mas Niko?" Lirih Haya is curious.


Call


Tut___


The first call was not answered.


Tut___________


The second call is still the same not picked up.


"Is he asleep?" Haya saw the clock on her cell phone. The clock is one hour past forty minutes.


"It's okay to be asleep, it's midnight like this, this weirdo!"


Drt..


Haya looked over as she was again shocked. A cell phone on a pillow vibrates, whose cell phone would be if not Ahmad Faiz's.


"Don't forget the evening prayer, mas?" Nahla__


"Nahla, what are the nightly messages? Is this Nahla really a good girl? Women are good at sending messages at midnight, especially those sent messages to husbands of people! Act Alim, but have the talent to be an actor!" Complain Haya, and throw the phone on the pillow back.


"Oh Allah I slammed it, if it is found out that Ahmad Faiz can be bad!" Mumbled Haya, and returned the phone to its original place.


Haya smiled faintly realizing the useless ravings. Why did Haya get sewed when Nahla sent Ahmad Faiz's message. It could have been all this time, secretly Ahmad Faiz had a relationship with Nahla.


Which guy doesn't want Nahla? Beautiful girl, smart cook, dear family Ahmad Faiz too.


Haya stomped her feet repeatedly.


"Stop Haya! stop. Don't think of Ahmad Faiz anymore. Think of Mas Niko only, yes mas Niko only, not others."


Haya looked towards the room door.