Mahabbah Love Khalisa

Mahabbah Love Khalisa
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A total of 50 packages of Iftar and sembako menu neatly arranged in the trunk of the Khalisa car ready to be distributed to passing motorists. The other 150 packages are in Hasan and Faqih cars that will be distributed in other areas so that they reach more people, not just residents near the campus.


"It's so pretty your hands." Huma teases Khalisa, he cannot take his eyes off the shiny object embedded in Khalisa's ring finger. This afternoon Huma also shared the iftar and sembako package after getting permission from Hasan because he was not a member of HAWASI.


"Is my hand prettier than my face?" Khalisa was upset that Huma did not stop teasing him even though he had tried to hide it from others. Only the closest people know. If she is married then Khalisa will tell the whole world if she has become Azfan's wife. But for now Khalisa had to hold back even though he was annoyed to see many students who approached Azfan.


"Emang yes." Huma stuck out his tongue reluctantly to stop teasing Khalisa. "Kok Azfan can know the size of your finger when you do not know."


"Azfan said he was only about to use his little finger and Alhamdulillah fit."


"Well, I want marriage too." Huma wrestled on Khalisa's arm, he could not imagine how sweet Khalisa and Azfan would be after marriage because their personalities were different. Khalisa is active and chatty while Azfan is quiet and shy. They will be a couple that complements each other.


"Later to find a soul mate, what do you want?" Khalisa removed his hand from Huma because he had to take a package of groceries and give it to people passing by.


Huma followed, he also took the fairly heavy package with the HAWASI members there.


"That's Geza." Huma Whisperers.


Khalisa almost dropped the package in his hand, surprised to hear Huma's reply. He can be taken by seniors if the sugar or oil in the plastic bag is spilled and splattered.


"No other guy." Khalisa does not disagree if Huma really likes Geza but why must Geza, the world is very narrow. His own best friend liked Khalisa's friend from childhood even Geza already considered him like his own sister.


"What's the matter, he's funny."


"Later if you fight, I'm confused about who to defend." Answer Khalisa. "Say you want to get a soul mate who likes Harry Potter too."


"The present age is rare again if we live twenty years ago must be many Harry Potter lovers like me."


"Surely, you haven't met that person yet."


Huma pursed his mouth but a second later he immediately smiled as he gave a package of groceries to one of the pedestrians.


"Go back from here come to the apartment."


"Well?"


"You want a meeting with the prospective husband, there is also Rindang."


"About having a future husband." Huma pushed Khalisa's arm to make his best friend stagger slightly. Huma laughed, "when I pushed him not to use force."


"It's late in the afternoon, my energy is up." Khalisa pushed Huma back slowly.


Azfan wondered what Khalisa and Huma were talking about until they laughed like that and pushed each other. Is something funny? Azfan couldn't hear it because it was too far away.


Azfan again focused on distributing food and groceries to passing riders, he did not want to see Khalisa for too long even if it was just his back.


"Khalisa!"


The shriek distracts Azfan, he gives two parcels to the pedestrian and looks back at Khalisa and Huma.


"Astaghfirullah sorry, I intentionally." Khalisa crouched down, he accidentally dropped a pack of the pot for joking with Huma. Khalisa turned to look at the rice splattered out of the plastic bag.


"You can be serious a little bit, there are times when we joke but you guys are too much."


Khalisa looked up, "sorry Brother Adira I really did not intentionally." He said he apologized to Hasan's senior with him.


Huma was also surprised by the nagging of the elder sister named Adira.


"Sorry Brother, it's my fault I just pushed Khalisa." Huma apologized for all this because he asked Khalisa to joke.


"You too, you are not a member of HAWASI right, why come here anyway?" Adira's voice rises making Khalisa and Huma jerked to steal the attention of other HAWASI members.


"What is this, hold your emotions let alone this fasting month." Azfan approached Khalisa, he hurriedly cleaned the torn plastic bag and moved it into the trunk of Khalisa's car. "Lagian Khalisa has said accidentally and apologized, no need to be angry like that to steal the attention of many people." Azfan's voice was slow but firm to make Adira speechless, he was not afraid even though Adira was their level brother because the woman's reaction had been excessive to Khalisa.


"In the car." Pinta Khalisa with a soft voice at Huma whose eyes began to glaze over. Huma had gotten permission from Hasan but not all members knew it so Adira spoke like that. But to do good, whether they should officially join the organization.


"I'm sorry." Lirih Adira answered a slow nod by Khalisa and a faint smile.


They resumed the activity of distributing the rest of the basic package.


"Azfan." Call Khalisa. "Thank you, yeah."


Azfan shook his head, "Khalisa doesn't need to thank you for this." He commented on the sweetest smile, the smile that made Khalisa immediately turn his gaze in the other direction. "Oh yeah, I've got a picture of your wedding dress."


"Udah sent?" Khalisa will make a wedding dress with a painting that he gave Azfan at the college festival first. Her mother had chosen one of the designers to make Khalisa's bridal outfit.


"I sent you an email."


"Okay, can you drive to the apartment?"


"May, I'll drive Khalisa straight after this."


Khalisa blushed hearing Azfan's words, he lowered his head in hiding his face that must have been flushed.


Azfan and Khalisa boarded the car where Huma had been waiting. Huma was still in shock after getting angry with Adira just now. He wanted to cry but no tears came out, probably because he was fasting until the tears in his body dried up.


"Cock you're not in front?" Tanya Huma saw Khalisa sitting next to her.


"It's not time yet."


Azfan just smiled at the conversation Khalisa and Huma, he began to run the car leaving the front area of the campus to Khalisa apartment which is not up to 5 minutes from here.


Khalisa did not want his marriage to be celebrated with luxury. But Renata and Jaya have arranged everything for Azfan and Khalisa. They say they have their own reasons why the wedding reception should be celebrated with a festive celebration that Khalisa could not refuse.


Rindang was already waiting in the living room with his laptop because he recommended a place design invitation card including souvenirs.


"Take off the suit if it's hot." Khalisa said to Azfan wearing a HAWASI suit.


"Eh." Rindang hid the chocolate cereal from before he ate without milk to see Khalisa, Huma and Azfan coming.


"It's okay, eat it." Khalisa sat in front of Rindang followed by Huma and Azfan.


"You guys on the fast, it's not good ah." Rindang opened his laptop.


Khalisa pulled out a phone checking email from Azfan.


"Azfan, do you think this is good?" Khalisa showed a picture of the wedding dress painting that Azfan sent, he had not asked Azfan for his opinion on the dress.


Of course good, if not good then Azfan will not keep the painting even though Khalisa said he only origin make it. If the originals produce a painting as good as that, Azfan could not imagine would be as good as what if Khalisa intention to paint.


"Good, the color is not striking and the model is simple, suitable for Khalisa."


Khalisa smiled broadly at Azfan's opinion, "if you also have to wear champagne colored clothes, is it okay?"


Azfan nodded.


"Get up." Rindang told Khalisa to measure Azfan's body because they can not fit clothes directly.


Khalisa turned his back, why should he measure Azfan's body, would be very awkward.


"Don't Ci Gracia send people here to measure her clothes?" Gracia is a designer who will make clothes for Khalisa and Azfan.


"I'm off." Rindang said lightly, "again also later the measure of girls as well, just as mending you who measure, Ci Gracia believes in you because you also often make clothes."


Khalisa glanced at Azfan doubtfully, he did often make clothes but still he had never made it for Azfan.


"Do you want me to measure?" Challenge Rindang who immediately got a protest from Khalisa.


"Let's be fair, I'll measure." Finally Huma replied because of the row seeing the debate Rindang and Khalisa.


"No." Azfan and Khalisa answered simultaneously and they looked down and looked down together.


Huma laughed, "indeed if the soul mate is similar."


"Udah deh you guys just choose a good invitation, I want to measure Azfan's body first." Khalisa stepped into his study followed by Azfan where he placed a sewing meter and stationery to record its size.


"What would they say if they married?" Huma whispered to Rindang.


"Abi Umi times." Rindang replied, "it is impossible that they call names, not polite."


"Have no children yet Abi Umi."


"Or Ubi Ami."


"Baked sweet potato or steamed yam."


Huma and Rindang laughed out loud due to their own silliness.


"Ask the same people, how good they call what." Huma said he was not satisfied laughing at Khalisa.


"Eh, which good one?" Rindang shifted his laptop so that Huma also saw an example of a wedding invitation design there.


"I'm shaking up her champagne shirt, which means her invitation card has champagne too."


"Crazy Akong Jaya, they not only give invitation but the same plane ticket as well."


"Seriously?!" Huma screeched greeted nod by Rindang.


Khalisa turned his head to look at Rindang and Huma, what they were talking about until like that.


Khalisa carefully measured Azfan's shoulder and recorded it in a small book on the table. He has often made clothes for Daniel or Azmal but when measuring Azfan's body it feels much different.


Azfan clenched his lips tightly, what if Khalisa heard his heart beating twice as fast.


The wedding day is getting closer, they have also taken care of various documents in KUA which is quite draining and mind though most of it has been handled by the Khalisa family. But even so they still enjoy every process.