Qibla Love A

Wh who?

The two round eyes stared in wonder at Arshaka. Even the oriental-faced girl frowned deeply, when she saw the man she wanted to forget - widening her smile even more.

"What else does Bang Shaka want? look out for me to go!" the girl began to get caught off guard, she was ready to release Arshaka, but the man turned to chase after her.

He doesn't know what Shaka wants, didn't the man say he didn't want to see her again, then why is it that Shaka is after her like crazy.

Is this what you call karma?

I don't know why Harumi's lips twitched when she imagined it. Shaka is a Harumi's love slave? that's not very interesting. This savage man finally ate his own words.

"Let's go home, brother wants to say something to your parents,"

The frown on Harumi's forehead grew more and more, both eyes squinting sharply at Arshaka.

"You what?" tanya Harumi seemed lazy, even though in his heart there was a curiosity that was so great.

"Abang wants to talk seriously about Aslam,"

"Oh-yeah, Papa again at home anyway - coincidentally still on leave. After returning home from Japan yesterday Papa has not worked," said Harumi with a cheerful tone made.

The girl immediately put away Arshaka's hand blocking her car door. But Harumi was restrained again, when Shaka deliberately stuck the car door with his shoes.

Harumi who was already anxious could only sigh patiently. Slowly the girl inhaled as much air as possible, then exhaled it slowly. Both corners of his lips he pulled upwards, forming a forced smile and made it as natural as possible.

"What else, O noble Arshaka?" gavel Harumi.

He wanted to kick a big leg that was blocking his car door, but it was impolite to do that to the parents - yes the parents, instead of Shaka 1 year older than him so it was not to blame.

"Where are you going?"

Harumi scratched her non-itchy arm, why did the question Shaka asked, sound like a lover who wanted to know where she was going.

"Airport, I'm gonna go get someone. Yes, I went first - if Bang Shaka wants to meet Papa ya to the house. I'm sorry her feet were out there, I couldn't close the door,"

Harumi lifts Shaka's shoelaces, then lowers them from her car door. After that Harumi immediately closed it hard enough, making Shaka jump in shock.

The shoulder-haired man kicked at the empty air, when he saw the red Yaris Harumi speeding away leaving him. Even Shaka rubbed his hair rough, because it had failed to persuade Harumi, but it was the girl who always persuaded him and sought his attention. But now? Shaka let out a rough breath. His gaze turned towards the two-story house not far away from him.

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For almost an hour, Harumi waited at the airport and was in her car again. This time Harumi is not alone, but with a handsome slender-eyed man, like most East Asians.

During the trip Harumi occasionally chatted with the man who was beside him. Because the man was fluent in Indonesian, Harumi did not bother too much when he invited her to chat.

Even Harumi rarely cursed the original language of the Mama, the girl preferred to use Indonesian-the language of Sang Papa's home country.

"Come on! Mom and Dad are waiting!" bring him.

Harumi immediately pulled the man's arm, even occasionally they chuckled. Even when the two were already in front of the main door, Harumi's laughter had not yet subsided. The little girl's laughter continued to be heard, even Harumi's babble managed to make the three people in the living room turn their heads.

"Well, that's Rumi coming,"

Harumi's laughter came to a halt, even her sweet smile faded instantly upon seeing the person who was currently sitting opposite to her parents.

"You've arrived!" exclaim Madam Subagiyo enthusiastically.

The middle-aged woman immediately got up, welcoming the arrival of her daughter and the young man before her.

"Yes Ma, Rumi just waited a minute. Rumi thought Kenzi's plane would delay turned out not to be," Harumi said slowly.

The girl tried to ignore the gaze of the man who was dealing with the Papa, the flat and difficult gaze she meant - fixed on the arm that she was in the middle of a friendly flank.

"Ah Kenzi-chan, how are you?"

The man named Kenzi smiled, then hugged the body of the Japanese woman in front of him.

"Alright-Mom," he said.

Harumi who heard Kenzi's call to the Mama, could only frown. The corner of his eyes was pointed at Shaka who was seen rising from his seat.

"I go home first, Om, maybe next time we talk again - Assalamualaikum,"

Not yet had Aslam prevented, Shaka had already said goodbye. Even Shaka passed Harumi just like that, without wanting to glance at what else was looking towards the girl.

'Bang Shaka why?' harumi's heart asked.

The girl pushed her shoulders back, Harumi pulled Kenzi's arm towards the sofa.

"Kenzi chan, welcome to Indonesia," Aslam greeted with warmth.

The man named Kenzi smiled, welcoming Aslam's warm embrace.

While out there, Shaka is seen clenching both hands - even closing his eyes before he exits the Subagiyo residence.

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