Qibla Love A

Halal Dating

Silent....

There was no talk from the two, the newlyweds were still silently staring at each other in the star-filled night sky.

Right, now Aisya and Arion are outside the house - more precisely in the backyard of Grandma Imma's house. Sitting together in a garden chair, while staring at the dark-yet-beautiful night sky.

After the event, Arion immediately brought Aisya to the house of Grandma Imma-who was in the house of her father-in-law. It only takes a few minutes to arrive, no need to travel by vehicle-walk alone is enough.

"You mad?"

Arion started their conversation, he was not strong to be silent. What else when he saw Aisya just kept twisting his fingers because he was nervous.

The white-mouthed man sighed softly, as he saw Aisya shaking her head slowly. Netra the two meet, as Arion grabs Aisya's face to face her.

"Sorry, if I've made you feel at play. But for God's sake, I've never played with our relationship. I don't remember us in the past, but allow me to be your future" Arion stared deeply at Aisya's two dark brown eyes.

There was no doubt, as Aisya tried to dive into Arion's gaze. There are only beliefs and curiosity that are so high and passionate.

"I won't force you, we'll get to know you better first. Maybe dating halal, will be more fun" he said again.

One of Arion's thumbs, gently rubbing the surface of Aisya's face slightly converged. The girl did not make a sound, only a head gesture hinting that Aisya approved her husband's proposal.

Even his two lips were slowly pulled up, forming a thin smile and impressing sweetly in both of Arion's eyes.

"May I hug you?" arion Permit.

Aisya folded her lips nervously, but the unobtrusive girl nodded her head. Slowly Arion grabbed the body of the Angel, for the first time. Arion gives the most comfortable decoy, so that Aisya is not too nervous and enjoy their togetherness. Under the starlight, the pair of halal lovebirds restarted a relationship that had been cut off for 6 years.

Although the two did not express each other's taste, but body gestures can not be avoided if Arion and Aisya did store more flavor.

As the two were enjoying the warmth while sharing a hug, a horde of humans were peering out of the kitchen door. Both of their eyes were staring wistfully yet happily, as they saw Arion and Aisya finally being able to be together.

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Pramono clutched a cellphone containing video footage of Arion talking to a hijab girl. The old man knows who the girl who is with his granddaughter, the girl who became Arion's past.

And now fate even bring the two together, whereas Pramono with great difficulty to keep the two away.

"It seems like the Young Master and the hijab girl had had a relationship in the past?"

Pramono slammed the phone in his hand against the wall, his anger had reached ubun ubun. Without being told, he knew it, that Arion and the girl were indeed close to them.

"And reportedly, tonight Young Master proposed to him," continued the man who had been his eye on Arion's coconut plantation.

And his words managed to make Pramono swerve sharply at him. The old man swept away what was on his desk. Arion had made his anger explode again. It turns out that his inertia has been considered trivial by the grandson. Nah! Pramono will not let Arion further from his control, if Arion out of control - Pramono can not run all his plans.

Plans to move all of Gibran's assets out of Marina's hands, into Arion's hands.

Pramono sighed softly, his two eyes closed tightly. His breathing began to regularize, his heartbeat had returned to normal. But the old man still faithfully closed both eyes, until he did not realize that Marina had eavesdropped on his conversation.

The woman with one child clenched both her hands. His teeth were cluttering with emotion, but he had to be calm - yes it had to be calm.

"I'm going to Arion's estate tomorrow morning!" muttered.

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