Qibla Love A

Qibla Love A
Will not Surrender



"Changed, change-over thought the power ranger times changed," Shaka grumbled along the way.


The man immediately left Salma just like that. Shaka increasingly does not respect the hijab girl, he knows that Salma approached him because the girl had failed to get Aska-her twin sister.


Because Aska already has a wife in the boarding school, where Aska demanded knowledge and gave knowledge to his students.


"Assalamualaikum, residents of the house,"


Shaka's voice echoed, but there seemed to be no voice from within. Where did the residents of this two-story house go? why is it so quiet-like the mood of Shaka at the moment.


"Harumi Subagiyo!" call again.


This time Shaka's voice sounded louder, but still there was no reply. Even now Shaka looks to have peered into the house through a glass window, just like a boy who wants to invite his friend to play.


"Rumi, play yuk!" Shaka was frustrated, the man sitting himself on the tile. Both of his eyes continued to scan the area of the house, the atmosphere of the afternoon made the area look more quiet than usual.


"Harumi, let's play yuk. Later I buy you a peek near the field, we jog to the plaza village,"


Plaque!


Shaka hits a bad mosquito that bites his arm. It was only a few tens of minutes that Shaka guarded the Harumi residence - a red Yaris car entered the area of the house.


Shaka, who had been sitting on the floor, now rose his eyes sparkling when he saw the girl he was looking for getting out of the car.


"Ngapain Bang Shaka is here?"


Shaka had no voice yet, Harumi had already preceded him. The two girls' eyes were peeking at the man who always made his heart hurt, but the fool Harumi remained in love.


"Where are you from?" Instead of answering, Shaka tonight gave Harumi a question.


The man immediately approached Harumi, as the girl was about to open the door of the house.


"Bang Shaka what the hell?" Harumi looks uncomfortable when she sees Shaka just keep mengepetnya.


"Far away from me, later if Alkan's father saw new taste yes!" connect Harumi.


"Let's go jogging!" take Shaka, sounding relaxed but full of coercion.


Harumi even made spceleesh in his making, his two narrow eyes squeaking suspiciously. Shaka must have wanted something from her.


"Males, tired," said Harumi was not tasteful.


The long-haired girl immediately opened the door, but the question movement came to a halt as Shaka held her back.


"Jalan just don't have to run," he persuaded again.


Harumi closed both eyes for a moment. Honestly today Harumi is very tired, after delivering both her parents and Grandpa to the airport - Harumi is planning to sleep until night.


But now what? all plans stay plans. Harumi must face the man she's trying to forget this ending.


"No need to Bang Shaka. I'm going to sleep, tired!"


"Come on, I'll buy somai sama cilok later," Shaka woo again.


"No want! bang Shaka is back. In the afternoon, Mother Cici nyariin, later" Harumi pushed Shaka's body away.


But it seemed that the man in the ash-shirt did not give up at all. Shaka came back closer, now one hand grabbed the tip of the shirt worn by Harumi.


Both of Shaka's eyes stared at the girl, even Shaka looks like a boy who was forbidden to play by his mother.


"Good God Bang Shaka! yes come on, be careful if you don't buy me a snack!" harumi's exasperated exclaim, making Shaka's smile expand.



**FORCED TEROOOSSS AMPE MAMPOS


SEE YOU TOMORROW'S


BABAYY MUUAACCH**