Rasidha Bidadari Clear-eyed

Chapter 24 - The evil plan

Rasidha is still thinking about his lecturer named Felix, a blue-eyed and tall man with a sturdy body like a person who always spends time at the gym or practicing lifting heavy equipment. "Is he the one? But why doesn't he know me?" he murmured in his heart, looking at the father who was eating a dish made by his mother. 

"Why are you quiet? Eat the food, son." Speak the Holy Spirit gently. 

"Can I ask you something?" 

"Ask me, I'll answer as best I can." 

"What about Felix's character, father's best friend." 

At once Zayd stopped his mouth which was about to enter, hearing the name of his friend which came out of Rasidha's mouth. "Why are you suddenly asking?" he scrunched his forehead and was very curious. 

"I just want to know," Rasidha replied lightly, he did not want to give any news without any solid evidence. Afraid that he's just giving false hope to his adoptive father who misses his best friend Felix so much.

"His face was a crack, blue eyes and also a burly body. Our height is almost balanced, and he also has a mole in the middle of his back." It was clearly Zaid who still remembered it.

"Eh, how could I possibly know those common traits. There's no way I'd see his back either, I'd better just forget it and maybe he's not the one, '" he said. 

"But why are you suddenly interested in Felix?" ask Zaid.

"It's nothing Dad, just curious."

"Hem." Zaid shrugged both of his shoulders indifferently and returned to feed the food into his mouth. 

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Rasidha was very happy at the opening of the bakery that will be managed by him, smiling faces were described and witnessed by his family and the Doni family, some people who were invited to eat together. 

"Bismil was bornohmanirohim, with this I officially opened the Az-Zahra bakery. May this shop be a blessing, Aamiin." Rasidha picked up the ribbon-adorned scissors and cut out the blue ribbon that was in front of him.

Everyone was looking forward to this day and applauded when the store officially opened. Rasidha allowed everyone to go inside and taste the bread for free, not forgetting to give alms as savings afterlife. "You can eat the whole thing, and today it's free!" the pressure that makes some people from poor people smile when they get sustenance. 

Everyone flocked and tasted the cake, there were from some people who brought home for their families of course from the poor according to the mandate of the mother to share her fellow. 

"Congratulations, dear! Now that you have the responsibility to take care of this branch, do not waste this opportunity and use it very well." Holy Message to his daughter.

"Of course, Mom." 

"Oh yeah, Amayra asked you to pick her up at the airport later in the afternoon, around three." Suci warns her son about the arrival of her future husband's sister. 

"Mommy, I'll pick her up." 

"Happy Rasidha, may this store be more successful and also selling well."

"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Aisyah with a shady smile.

Everyone went inside the shop, Rasidha noticed the building in front of him. Zaid had bought the shop in the name of his daughter, and gifted it. He is very happy with full day, will start to pursue a career and study at once. "Oh Allah, make it easy in every way." His mind prays and steps in before saying basmallah. 

Without realizing it, someone is stalking a happy family, not liking their happiness. "Well Simon, you're so lucky. Having a son and a wife can change you, but I don't like your change. I hate those who have changed you, your happiness will soon be lost by attacking your weakness." The man muttered in the car, pulling the two corners of his lips upwards. Who else if not Felix, he desperately misses the nature of his best friend who is back as he once was. But since the arrival of Rasidha and also Saints even more make it far away. 

Felix had planned big things to attack the point of weakness of Simon aka Zaid. All this time he just lives alone without intending to get married, let alone see how his former best friend who changed because of love. "What is love? So that he changes, and I don't believe in God, it all depends on luck and disaster." He immediately closed the car window and left the place, it had been a long time since he had observed the happy family and it was time to create a riot to destroy it. 

Felix contacts someone to go on the next mission, working with someone who is none other than Justin. 

"Hello."

"Hem."

"Run the plan we agreed on together, lest you get stuck with that woman."

"Heh, let that be my business. No need to interfere with what I want."

"Damn it, don't ruin my plan. If you still want to stay with me, do it as ordered!"

"Yes.yes, and yes. What else can I do but obey your request, asshole."

"Fuck, don't provoke my emotions if you still love your life." 

Felix deliberately disconnects the phone, not caring about Justin who thinks about him. He hit the steering wheel because he was upset with his man who was none other than his adoptive brother who also worked as an Israeli military soldier. 

While on the other hand, Justin curses the behavior of his adoptive brother who always bersenagena against him and made as a pawn. "Fuck, if I hadn't met him and maybe this wouldn't have happened." It was his wrath that kicked the empty can that was in front of him.

Rasidha gave his responsibility to his mother and aunt, because he had to pick up Amayra at the airport in accordance with the desired mandate. He set out in a hurry of course using the services of a driver, not having expertise in driving a car makes it a little dependent on others. 

Now he is at the airport in a daze, glancing at the screen of his phone and looking back at the photo of his brother Ustadz Afif, because this is the first time he met Amayra. There was little doubt at heart whether the woman would like it or not. "Where is he now? And how do I know that?" he muttered that he was looking for the same person as the photo inside his phone.

A woman with a long hood, wearing a veil dressed in plain black. The woman who pulled the medium-sized suitcase walked over to Rasidha, and hugged him tightly.

Of course Rasidha became very nervous, and did not recognize the woman wearing the veil. "Sorry, are you Amayra's sister?" I asked a little nervous.

The woman wearing the veil let go of her embrace and smiled, visible from a frown at the end of the eye. "Yes, I'm Amayra, Afif's sister. He has told me a lot about you" said the woman gently.

"I'm sorry, I don't recognize Big Brother's face."

"Of course it happens, I'm wearing a veil."