The Muslimah the Conqueror of the Heart Oppa Handsome

57. Take a walk

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Aera immediately carries a bag of crackles and walks quickly to the brother who was left by Zoya, seen Ye-Jun waving his hands telling him to quickly come to him. aera carefully crossed with eyes that focused on seeing the passing vehicle until she arrived near the oppa Ye-Jun.

"Oppa, why were you left behind?" tanyanya.

"Grove! hurry up and chase him" They both ride their bikes, chasing Zoya, who still has her back from a few meters away. Aera immediately launched the bike, chasing the would-be sister-in-law who was sulking, he thought.

"Oppa, did you hurt her?" aera shouted as Ye-Jun lined up her position with Aera.

"Come on," Ye-Jun replied, making Aera annoyed at the answer. He also added to his exciting speed, a little more he had arrived at Zoya's position.

Zoya rode the bike casually, looking like she was pensive over what had happened earlier. He felt sinful, his body had been touched by a man who was not his muhrim.when all this time he had never been touched except accidentally.let alone others, his brother-in-law never touched him. not a holy pretender, but that is the fact of a devout Muslim woman, keeping her distance from men.

"Eonnie!!" yelled Aera who had been beside him. suddenly Zoya's daydream was scattered.

"Eh, Aera" he said, smiling wryly.

"Eonnie don't be mad dong, sorry Aera left eonnie for too long" she asked.

"No problem, Ra. brother is just shocked" answered honestly from a Zoya. it is true, he was only shocked at the incident hugging earlier until his eyes also stared at the old face.

"Seriously, isn't eonnie angry?" ask Aera back.

"Yes serious" said Zoya with a big smile. Aera just replied to him. Now the three of them also drove a bicycle to the residence occupied by Zoya.

Not noticeably, the bike they had been riding for several kilometers had arrived at the residence that Zoya occupied. Ummi who was taking out the trash was held up to see his daughter had come home.

"Assalamualaikum, Mi" said Zoya who had just arrived at her home.

"Waalaikumsalam, are you home? very quickly" asked Umi flicked both hands and welcomed Zoya's hand to salimi.

"It's a long time ago, Mi" Zoya replied.

"Umi, we go home first huh" said Ye-Jun stuffed his bike into his car.

"Eh don't just, we have breakfast together.had breakfast just finished" said Ummi. Zoya turns to Ye-Jun and Aera, and walks into her house. But before that, he grabbed Aera's hand to enter her residence.

"OK, Mi" Ye-Jun nodded and closed the trunk of the car.

Now they all enjoy breakfast on the side, where is the place that Zoya gives a surprise at the arrival of her parents.Henry, they all enjoy chicken porridge made by Ummi. seeing that Ye-Jun and Aera were so greedy eating them, Umi told them to add a portion in the bowl.

"Aera, Ye-Jun, let's add more. It looks like umi cuisine is delicious yes" said Umi chuckled.

"Hehehe, delicious noodles. Aera has never tried this one" Aera chuckled.

"That's typical of Indonesia" Ummi told the two of them. Ye-Jun and Aera just smile as much as they hear it. Ummi who saw the porridge grafted they had started to run out, immediately he poured again into the bowl.

"Remove it" Ummi ordered.

"Kan Ummi added" said Ummi shaking his head.

"Oh yes, today it just so happens that Ye-Jun is off filming, how about the family, Ye-Jun take a walk?" she bargained with them all.She heard that Zura immediately looked at Ye-Jun with a blazing smile.

"Seriously?? take us for a walk??" zura asked, his eyes round with excitement. Ye-Jun and Aera nodded quickly.

"Bigger!! be may! Umi, Abi, how?" zura asked for an opinion.

"If invited, of course Abi came" Abi said chuckling.

"Asian!!" glad to ask for forgiveness until Auzar who was looking again to find ******** his straw that was released due to the shock of the excited Mother.

"Emh, Mi, mimic" Auzar grumbled from behind in the long hijab that Zura was wearing.

"Okay, astaghfirullah, sorry dear, Ummi excited" said Zura speaking to her son.

"Zur, Zur, the daughter of the mimic who is jumping, fortunately not choking on the grandchild of ummi" Ummi grumbled astonished.

Breakfast is over, Ye-Jun and Aera take a break to clean up and get ready for a walk around the city for some entertainment. Zura, who was the most excited, immediately prepared some clothes and diapers for the son. Understandably, the baby must have a supply of clothes while traveling, while Zoya feels very lazy to leave, her feelings are not good when Ye-Jun is near her. But the coercion of the Ummi, he was forced to join rather than alone at home.

"Lazy go, do I play at Ayaana's house?" mumbled thinks.

"Ah no, Ayaana says she went with her mother out of town.if Cristella, even there is a family event. hedeeeuh" grunts confused, then Zoya also looked at her face from the bathroom mirror.

"Ye-Jun, why is she always on my mind! aark!!! sucks"

"Astaghfirullah, astaghfirullah, forgive Zoya, O Allah" said Zoya stroked her chest, after pouring out her heart through the mirror, now Zoya took off her clothes and put her in a dirty laundry basket, it seems to have piled up until Zoya also has an idea to wash it. But after rethinking, surely ummi will ban and order tomorrow only cloth and home affairs. Zoya let out an annoyed sigh, took a deep breath and took it out.

"Okay, after Umi, Abi, return to Indonesia, then the Ye-Jun will no longer dare to approach me" he muttered to talk to himself, staring at the cynical dipper he held.

Finally, long enough to stay in the bathroom, Zoya also began to flush her white smooth body with clean water.before long, Zoya had finished cleaning her body that was smelly, musty, and musty, now it turns fragrant like a rose.

"It's so long Zo" grumbled Zura who was waiting for him to finish his bath.

"Yeeeeeh is only a minute" said Zoya.

"Ohya brother, where's Auzar?" ask Zoya.

"Main as his father" replied Zura standing on the doorstep. Zoya nodded and went to her room, thankfully everyone was on the side porch until no one saw her wearing a knee-length towel. because Zoya forgot to bring clothes to the bathroom so her mind wandered somewhere.

Zoya chooses a fashionable dress, of course, the hand of the Ummi. is very beautiful and looks graceful, so Zoya chooses a dress that is blue ocean and has a rope on her waist.

"This alone, must be very beautiful makai this" he muttered smiling.

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Inshaallah later add 1 more chapter yes, inshaallah you know if you have 😅 now want to work first 😉