My Story is Not As Beautiful as Fatimah Azzahra And Ali Bin Abi Thalib

My Story is Not As Beautiful as Fatimah Azzahra And Ali Bin Abi Thalib
follow-through



rini: hay zahrra, why are you not being delivered with your husband ...


zahrra: she was very busy so I decided to go alone


rini: yahh same dong you like yourself again, hahaha


zahrra: very happy for you yahhh


rini: hahaha, kidding me dear


zahrra: come on, we're going to college and we're going to start


rini: oh yes


we are a major in public health, why I took the field because my parents, I wanted to be part of the service of the country, the army , but my family was against me being a soldier, and they advised me to be in the public health department , but ever since I entered this major, I have learned a lot of things in detail, he was a good friend of mine always taught me patiently , not only that he is also good even though sometimes menggeleselin, hehehe....


rini: zahrra, you remember the same aldo...


zahrra: yes still , why....


rini: yesterday he confided in me he said he likes you and wants proof of it later zah


rini: I told you Kedia, she doesn't care at all


zahrra: hem, let it go


aldo: assalamualaikum


rini: waalaikumsalam aldo, you can go to our class...


source: waalaikumsalam


aldo: I was just passing by, heh it turns out I saw zahrra so he stopped by for a while


rini : sure you are....


aldo: you know, hehehe


frame: hemmm