Proof of Love Kang Santri

81.The First Khitba Syifa

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"Astaghfirullah." Said the man, but Syifa looked up her gaze locked, like no stranger to those eyes.

Immediately Syifa lowered her head, the person also lowered his head but there was a fleeting smile when their gazes met. The person still remembers and is obviously the girl he used to love but chose to love someone else.

"Shyfa?"

Syifa spontaneously looked up, not forgetting the frowning forehead. Who is this man in front of him, his age is also not much different from him just that he is tall.

"Sorry." Say the man again until Syifa shook her head in disbelief.

"Pha-Faqih." Ask Syifa again.

"Yes, how are you?" Said Faqih without another awkward feeling with Syifa who was awkward not playing, iyah after Syifa rejected her feelings Faqih, since then has not been found. Of course there's a bad feeling.

"Alhamdulillah." Syifa replied briefly but smiled very sweetly.

"Oh Allah, strong are servants." Inner Faqih.

Honestly, Faqih feeling is still the same, is it wrong if he still expects Syifa love? of course not then why did he survive if he knew Syifa did not expect his love.

The feelings of each being that govern the heart. If only it was only logic, Faqih would have thrown away that unpleasant feeling! but why see Syifa that feeling reappears. The pain went away in an instant.

"Eumm you have business here?" Ask Faqih.

"Yes, Rizky did a little bit of it." Syifa said, remembering that Rizky always does a tantrum.

Faqih nodded, the distance from them was not too close because Faqih had rewinded his steps.

"Any single moment is there a feeling of love for me, Fa?" Inner Faqih.

"You yourself still want to stay here?" Syifa asked, Faqih honestly wanted to laugh at Syifa's silly question, Oh Allah Fa, the Faqih has passed.

"You're teaching, Fa." Answer Faqih.

"Hehehe turned out I was talking to the new Ustadz." Syifa cengegesan.

Silent

"Will you wait for Gus Fauzi?" Ask Faqih, he must know the truth so that his heart can forget Syifa.

"Where is Gus Fauzi?" Syifa's question back there is clearly a feeling of hope on Syifa's face, all that did not escape from Faqih's view, miris.

"Ehem..He'll be back in a minute. Emm you're still waiting for him." Faqih asked, strangely she still hoped if the answer was, No!

But Syifa nodded that means, they are both still in the same feeling Faqih thought, dashed was his hope, why is that? There was no way he would destroy both of those same feelings?

Fauzi clearly told Faqih while in cairo if he was still waiting for the right time to pick up his Syifa, it was clear with that Faqih would never harbor a taste for the same person.

"I'm sorry Assalamu'alaikum." Syifa.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer Faqih.

"You never know how hurt Aamiinku was when your name, I forcibly remove from every prayer of mine, Fa." Inner Faqih looked at Syifa's passing back,

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Arriving at home, Syifa saw her mother's father who was ahem, fortunately halal like this, among her three children only Syifa who caught her parents.

"Ehem." Syifa Dehem. As soon as Arnold saw the direction of the voice was really disturbing already alone with Ayana.

Ayana just pinched Arnold's belly this husband really played sosor, Syifa? haddeh gini the victim of his father's bucin.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Eh Wa'alaikumussalam." Ayana and Arnold.

"Bun, Dad, Syifa come in first." Syifa hurried to the room.

Arnold and Ayana looked at each other.

"Bun your son why?" Arnold wonder.

"Dad's son is also tight." Ayana said turning the eyeball. He also wondered Syifa now many silent people.

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Syifa finished from Isha's prayer she chose to lay herself in bed. It looks like he's very tired or hotheaded maybe.

In Arnold's living room, Ayana and Ridwan are gathering. Arnold's plan was to settle in America after Rizky passed the cottage. But does that mean the enemy is no longer there? There are! the enemy is still there just not hiding where.

"Syifa tumben not out?" Ayana

"If he's Bun," said Ridwan, making his parents gap. What's that word? ish what Syifa really is is mature and knows love.

Tok.Tok.Tok

"Yes a minute." Ayana walked to open the door.

He saw someone who had a family in a formal suit, and a man with Syifa's age with his parents probably. Ayana stared in wonder as if she had never known.

"Assalamu'alaikum ma'am?" Say that Family.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, let's go in." Ayana told them to sit down and call Arnold and Ridwan.

"Well, what do you need?" Arnold asked when they were in their usual state, Ayana had also prepared a drink and some snacks.

"Ehem previously introduced my name Agung and this is my wife Dina, then my son Zadid." Grandfather then all nodded.

"I'm here to take my son to convey his wishes to the father's daughter." Say it in a polite tone.

Whats? Arnold immediately sprained the position was drinking, how dare this person came directly intend to menghitbah only daughter. Hey-hey isn't that better than going out?

"I'd like a nanya from where you know I have a daughter." Arnold said sharply.

"Sorry sir, the whole country knows and probably knows who the father is, at first I was surprised if Syifa's parents are Mr. Arnold, but it is impossible if our good intentions are not conveyed first." Grand Vocabulary.

Now Arnold looked at Zadid sharply as if probing, from the looks of it could be, his face was also handsome and one more Arnold wanted to laugh because the child who dared to menghitah trembling maybe groggy.

"You're Zadid Syifa's upperclassman?" Ask Ridwan.

Zadid also just realized if Ridwan SMK's idol was Syifa's brother, Astaghfirullah why all of sudden, but it's better if good intentions are quickly conveyed.

Zadid do you remember? He has secretly liked Syifa since Smk lhoo when Syifa was furious, of course Zadid defended her. But whether his love will be reciprocated he himself just wants to tell the truth.

Love in silence is difficult, one and the other do not know each other. Hiding is the main key.

"I appreciate your good intentions, but all I leave to my daughter." Arnold said while coding Ayana to call Syifa.

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Syifa who was told by her Mother even laughed out loud if there is an intention to preach it, but again terbesit thought, could this be called destiny?

And now the hot atmosphere was clearly printed in the Living Room.

“I know, we never get caught up in every conversation just yet. But my heart says I have to choose you. It makes you a complement to my religion.

Makes you a sholeha makmum for me. Will you accept the sermon from me. " Sincere Zadid.

If only not Syifa if it is applied like that, immediately melt it the heart of the woman like ice cream exposed to sunlight.

Deg

What else is this, when he waits for news of someone but he does not know. Now comes a sincere preacher, who harbors feelings in silence. More directly apply.

Can Syifa scream. Oh Allah, what was this feeling of Fauzi before, was this confused about the situation of Fauzi? Syifa is still waiting even though only resigned to prayer but can this time?

"Oh God."

What if he had to choose between waiting for an uncertain love or the first gift he got??

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Who is waiting without certainty??

Waiting without certainty is difficult,

Refusing the first sermon?

Not necessarily get a second chance sermon from different people.

Feel it if I can't apologize born and inner because I have never seen or felt yes, so just yourself.

Syifa will choose whereaa....???

This part does not know lead to me again or how😂soalya sy still waiting without certainty

but never before was hehe..

Mom: Yes I finished school aja belom😏

Yawes

Greetings from me

The slacker of a million dreams