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
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suddenly I was surprised by the sound of a phone call coming in, oh it turned out to be my friend


line: assalamualaikum zah


source: waalaikumsalam rin


rini: zahrra where you are, this is someone who is looking for you....


zahrra: who is rini ...


rini: you come quickly


zahrra: wait for me there, assalamualaikum


line: waalaikumsalam


a few minutes I finally arrived, but I don't know where Rini , finally I decided to call her, but unfortunately she did not pick up the phone from me , and I kept calling myself a lot of times .


but my eyes were littered with the bustling crowds of people in my campus area, and at the end of it I decided to look at it .


zahrra: sorry excuse me, what is this yahhh...


unknown person: this there is a guy who dati was standing on the campus building mbak , I do not know why he was there , it's usually about love, mbak .


zahrra: oh so thank you


aldo: zahrra, I love you I would die to be with you


without thinking long I went straight to the campus building and straight up, after I got to I immediately pulled her and told her :


zahrra: have you gone mad aldo, I told you I have married aldo I already belong to someone else, can you not stop all this


aldo: zahrra, I love you so much, I will do anything


zahrra: I told you stop, aldo listen well - well there are still many girls out there who are much more deserving of you, I beg you stop this aldo, pleaseee;(


aldo: is that what you want zahrra ....


zahrra: yes


aldo: do you not love me at all zahrra ...


zahrra: sorry aldo I gave all my love to my husband, so stop this


aldo: well, I'm leaving


aldo left without saying - it was the last word I heard, I know he was disappointed but I also can't accept the statement he gave, I'm sorry aldo , I've got to do that