The Muslimah the Conqueror of the Heart Oppa Handsome

6. Finding Mushola

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After Abi's departure, Zoya immediately closed the door of her house by showing her own face.Slowly she walked towards her room, dragging her suitcase closer to the closet to put her clothes in the closet neatly, Zoya put it slowly so as not to tangle and fold after Zoya put her books on a table that can be used as a study table. berberes was finished, too, he goes to the kitchen to find what he will manage to cook. There is a refrigerator, he is open but unfortunately, the one Zoya is looking for is not just emptiness.

Kruyuk..

Instantly Zoya stared at her tummy ringing, she elus and she was rematable. Zoya is confused about what to do, goes out looking for cooking ingredients but she does not know where.

"God, Zoya is hungry, and there is no more material" he murmured.

Tok tok, tock,

The sound of knocking on the door many times, Zoya immediately went ahead with a fast way until she arrived in front of the door turning the key and opening the door.

"Sorry buk, find who?" ask Zoya in Korean.

"I'm the owner of the contract, you're Zoya right?" ask the owner who is a woman.

"Yes buk, let's enter the buk" said Zoya let the mother enter.

"No need, this is for you food ingredients for you to cook" said the mother gave a plastic containing cooking ingredients.

"Thank God, thank you ma'am" said Zoya lowered her head.

"This take, mother's house there if there's anything just tell me yes son" said the mother with a smile.

"Good ma'am, thank you" said Zoya kissed the mother's hand after she left her new occupants. Zoya closes the door and goes to the kitchen.

"Alhamdulillah get sustenance, thank God" he said praying. soon he opened the crackle there is rice, eggs, green vegetables, chicken meat and kitchen spices. Zoya enters everything in the fridge and leaves one egg, one onion and a chives for her to cook.

Zoya ate it voraciously after the rice was cooked.it was delicious when the stomach was rumbling let alone the worms immediately fell asleep after being fed by his master.

"Alhamdulillah, full, call Ummi first it must be Ummi is waiting for me" muttered Zoya then immediately went to the room and took her phone on the nightstand, search for Ummi Whatsapp contacts and press video call sign.

Dreeet

Not waiting for long, Ummi answered.

"Hallo Zoya is my daughter." said Ummi girang immeasurably.

"Waalaikumsalam Ummi" said Zoya as if he was insinuating Ummi.

"Eh uh Ummi forgot. hehe.. Assalamualaikum my daughter, why just call Ummi hm?" tanya Ummi pouted.

"Sorry Ummi, Zoya's stomach immediately hungry so forgotten as Ummi deh" replied Zoya cengengesan.

"Based on that belly of yours, you're hungry" said Ummi.

"Hehe, Ummi, Zoya is missing" Zoya whines.

"Ummi also dear, uh already yes son, Ummi customers come.. Assalamualaikum" said Ummi who glanced in the other direction evident customer came and Ummi immediately say goodbye to his son.

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Two days later, Zoya had entered college at one of the famous universities in the country of the ginseng. Zoya was watching the lecturer explain his subjects. Students and students were also focused on the material described by the lecturer, only two people who sat behind Zoya, looking cynically at the back, they said Zoya who was dressed strangely, the body wrapped in cloth is only the face that is visible. Zoya hears their words, but leaves them alone. Zoya did not take a headache and also did not hurt because she realized where she set foot.

"Hi strange woman, can't your clothes be like ours?? you're just so distracting" said the boy sitting behind Zoya. Zoya replies with a smile and has a heartfelt privilege.

"You're so weird, just the smile you gave me" they said and left Zoya alone.

Then the purple-hooded girl immediately got up from her seat, and went to the cafeteria for lunch. Zoya is alone, no one is accompanying her. The woman looks a little confused because the canteen is so crowded and there are no seats left. Zoya looked around for a place where she would sit, saw a tree next to the canteen and immediately ordered a bag of food.

"Mom, order one yes" he said and was taken by the canteen's mother. Zoya just stood there waiting for the mother who was cooking her food after a few minutes, she gave the order to Zoya and paid for it with the right money. Zoya soon approaches the tree and sits burdened with her clothes a little dirty, but Zoya ignores her and puts more importance on her starving worms.

"Look at the woman, she is not ashamed to sit in a dirty place" whispered one of the women.

"That's a shame, but funny you know, he looks different" continued the others.that's the way the phrase came out of the mouths of those who looked down on Zoya's figure. Zoya can only be patient and accept the curse.that's exactly what Zoya really wants a school in Turkey, the majority of which are Muslims but fate says otherwise, it's his destiny that brings Zoya to the land of ginseng.

"Alhamdulillah, full" he smiled and returned the bowl and glass to the canteen's mother.

"This is ma'am, thank you" said Zoya then left but her steps stopped because Mother called her back.

"Wait!" said it.

Zoya turned around and faced the mother.

"What's wrong mom?" ask Zoya.

"You haven't paid yet! just play go!" mom's snarl is windy.

"But I already paid ma'am, when mom gave me the bowl" Zoya said.

"Where is! you don't lie!" he was back in public. Many children were watching Zoya. they laughed with satisfaction the woman was yelled at by the canteen mother.

Allahuakbar..

Adzan's voice echoed in the cellphone that was nailed to his game, as soon as the children were silent to hear the foreign voice.so did Zoya, remembering to perform dzuhur prayers.

"Hi! why wait!" mother snapped again to spread Zoya's daydream.

"Well, this is ma'am" Zoya gave the money and left immediately to avoid their fierce gaze.

"What sound was that?? it was very noisy" said one of the men.

"See baby, it's weird" said the woman in front of him.

Zoya goes away from the cafeteria and returns to class to pick up the mukena. Zoya is confused, is there a mushola or not? he immediately went around exploring the vast campus. Zoya gives up, not finding the mushola, but from a distance she sees the gardener and walks up to him.

"Excuse me sir." call Zoya politely.

"Yes, what's wrong?" asked the father to look at Zoya from the bottom up.

"Sorry sir, I would like to ask if there are Muslim places of worship around here?" zoya asked with trembling lips.

"You want to pray?" ask the father.

"*It turns out that this father knew to pray"

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