Qibla Love A

Qibla Love A
Trying to Love Back



Harumi silently glanced at Salma who was chatting with Grandma Marwah. The oriental-faced girl let out a rough sigh, her gaze turning back to the telenan before her.


The girl chopped the onion mercilessly, as if she was venting out all the flavors in her heart. Why is it that good luck never stands with him? though Harumi only wants to love and be loved by her beloved man.


But fate is so evil to him, the idol of the heart apparently prefers to put his taste to another heart.


"If you're done chopping the bring, cook the chicken, yes,"


Harumi nodded slowly, she was too lazy to make a sound at the moment. Her mood was instantly shattered when she saw the closeness of Salma and her future mother-in-law.


Hicks!


It felt like Harumi was anxious to cry right now, her eyes were dewy when she heard the laughter of the three.


"Assynnya!"


Harumi further tightened her grip on the knife, when she heard the voice of the man she had been waiting for. I don't know why Harumi even hoped that the man wouldn't come home now.


"Waalaikumsallam. loh, have you come home, brother?"


"Udah Bun, Aska is done with his salary,"


Harumi sighed softly, when she realized that the man was the twin brother of her beloved man. But the sense of leg was lost when he heard the roar of the motorbike from the outside, now Harumi is sure that the rider is Shaka.


"In carai'in too, I've come home!"


Shaka walked into the house with his irritated and tired face. He even forgot to say a greeting, making Mother Cia snort.


"Waalaikumsallam O son of Pak Alkan,"


The Mother's insinuation makes Shaka smile clumsy while scratching his back neck due to wrong behavior. What else when he realized that there was a girl he liked.


Wh who? Harumi or Salma? the answer is the same, Salmafina. The hijab girl, who apparently prefers her twin sister. Even Salma decided to wear the hijab for the sake of Aska.


"Aska to the room first Bun, Nek," said Aska.


The man first greeted Cia and Mother Marwah, before he hurried away. Ignoring Salma's adoring gaze on her, Aska is not an innocent man - she knows the meaning of the girl's gaze on her.


"Assalamualaikum Harumi," Aska said as she accidentally passed the oriental-faced girl.


Incidentally not, the road that Aska took was close to Harumi.


"Waalaikumsallam Mas Aska" Harumi said.


The girl returned to her activities, she did not care about Salma and Shaka's gaze directed at her.


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"The jungle knows where this place is?"


Aisya turned to her husband, the girl looked fixedly at Arion - looking very impatient to hear the answer that Arion was about to give.


"It's been a long time since you bought this plantation from Mr. Ginanjar,"


Aisya nodded slowly, the girl did not ask anymore. He just found out that the person who bought the estate of the former landlord was Arion. Because what Aisya knew, said the previous owner of the coconut plantation, Mr. Ginanjar, was forced to sell all his assets to the rich people in the city in order to pay off all his debts.


Because the plantation employee said, the middle-aged man suffered a huge loss, because he lost competitiveness with his business rivals.


"Ais just found out that Bang Rimba bought it,"


Arion smiled his thin smile, both eyes looking deeply at Aisya.


"Yes, maybe God has destined you to come back here,"


Aisya turned her head, the gazes of the two were adrift with each other. So deep and so many meaning. Aisya even tried not to cry, while remembering how it felt like she lost Arion first.


Aisya did not want to remember it, because now - the man who was embedded in her heart 9 years ago - had returned and become hers.


"Ais also did not expect if he could meet Bang Rimba again. The ice thought that Bang Rimba had left Ice forever," Aisya's tears could not be held anymore, the clear liquid was sliding without permission. Make Arion quickly wipe it gently.


"Sssstt, you're here. Don't ever cry again, okay!"


Arion immediately brought Aisya into his arms, without even awkwardly giving Arion a lot of kisses on the head of Aisya who was wrapped in hijab.


The two share a common sense, though Arion's memory has not yet fully returned - but the heart is not easily deceived.


Honestly, Arion was so comfortable when he was near Aisya. Her heart said that long ago, she had loved this girl with half her life.


And now Arion will try again, loving Aisya with all his soul and body.



SHADOW ICE AND JUNGLE THERE



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