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Lunch with halal cuisine he has dined with pleasure at the restaurant he just occupied. Now Ye-Jun re-enters his car to continue his journey to the State Capital of Korea, where it is where he lives.
Ye-Jun drives his car at a fairly high speed, but remains cautious for his own safety. Ye-Jun is already impatient to find his bed, especially meet his idol who is a Muslim girl. To reduce his boredom during the trip, Ye-Jun took the initiative to turn on the music that will accompany him that day.
The body that joget ria carried the atmosphere of DJ music that was so good to hear.their smile also participated in enjoying the music, plus the spirit of four five to arrive in Seoul. That afternoon Ye-Jun was overjoyed beyond measure, despite his grueling routine and taking him to the place of the poet he longed for.
In Seoul, Zoya and friends are walking to the tourist attractions of Seoul during this snow season. Instead of Cristella wants to entertain her friends who are upset until they are compact to take Zoya around Seoul. Of course Zoya is happy, at least it will release the burden of her mind that is so disturbing.
Cristella invites Zoya to play Ice Skating, but Zoya is reluctant to play and chooses to see them alone. But Cristella and Ayaana are still pushy, they will teach Zoya how to play the sport. Until Zoya nodded willingly, he carefully balanced the body on the slippery ice. use a skate that has a knife attached to the bottom of the boots so that it can move with a little friction on the ice surface.
Cristella holds both hands Zoya, directing her friend to step forward little by little. Fortunately Zoya wears leggings, a robe she lifted and tied it on the waist to make it more free to move.
"Yes, just a little more Zo, slowly" Cristella said as if she was a teacher to a Zoya.
"Ih scared, Cris" said Zoya nervously.
"Dispose of your fear dear, look me in the face. I'm backing you forward" he said, giving instructions. Zoya nods and follows the instructions, so that they do not feel they go far, Zoya is more happy, booming laughter from the look of her face feels able to balance her body on the slippery ice.
"Now you try to stand alone without being held" said Ayaana. Zoya also began to take off her hand on Cristella. stand alone until she was glued to the place with her feet slightly stiff.
"I can't move, I'm afraid of falling" he said. Ayaana Cristella also held Zoya's hand, they stepped together slowly until after getting used to Zoya finally get used to doing the sport.
Zoya is very happy, she and her friends spend the cold day on the surface of the ice.although not yet shrewd, Zoya still does not give up. she continues to step and step even slowly.
"Yes yes" he said smiling
"No regret, right here? if this snow season many people come here, let alone enjoy the atmosphere of the night" said Ayaana.
"Well, cool yeah, try if in Indonesia there is winter, must be confined at home aja" said Zoya chuckled.
"Hahaha, definitely dong opened this place" said Cristella.
It doesn't feel like they've been playing ice skating on that ice surface for long. Zoya felt her stomach rung, suddenly wanting to devour the warm food of the moment.
"Eat yuk, hungry" Zoya grumbled.
"Hungry again? just ate after campus" said Ayaana astonished.
"Come on, cold gini is good to eat" Cristella said. Kim Joong just shook his head looking at the three girls, women are so complicated about eating just have to mince words first, he thought.
"Let's go" Kim Joong took his foot first.
Now they visit a nearby restaurant.Before entering, Zoya tells Kim Joong to ask about the food whether it is halal or not. Kim approached them, too,
"There is halal" he said.
"Alhamdulillah, Come" Zoya asked.they entered the restaurant, saw the menu book in each picture listed halal and some were not labeled halal.
Zoya smiled, there was Ramyeon who was labeled halal until he chose the food.
It had been two hours Ye-Jun was driving the four-wheeled vehicle, the road was filled with snow he had hit with his wheels running fast. Ye-Jun feels thirsty, unfortunately he forgot to buy drinks during this trip until he saw a supermarket on the side of the road.so soon he stopped his car, he stopped his car, walking towards the supermarket while hugging his cold arm despite wearing a thick jacket.
Ye-Jun takes water, sweet pocari and some snacks that will accompany him during the trip for about an hour.
Ye-Jun returns to drive his car after a quarter bottle of water has been gulped. But before pressing the gas pedal of the car, he also opened a snack pack and ready he dine while driving.not to forget the western music he turned on so that he continues to be excited to get to the destination.
By late afternoon, Zoya had just arrived at her house.he saw the clock on his wrist, showing it at 16:10 Seoul time.
"Astaghfirullah, it's too late" he murmured considering he had not performed Ashar prayers. With a quick step he approached the residence, reached for the key in his bag.
Zoya immediately cleansed her body with lightning fast, the cold water makes her unable to linger enjoying the water splash.he immediately put on a towel and then took the water ablution.
Brrr.....
"Cold!" the girl murmured clearly that her face was pale, the gnashing of teeth was clearly heard from her trembling lips. Zoya couldn't stand it anymore, she ran to the room and picked up clothes that would warm the body.
"Thankfully it is not shampooing, it can not be as cold" muttered Zoya who was wearing the clothes. afterwards he immediately put on a mukena and established the Ashar prayer that was almost out of time.
Ye-Jun has just arrived at his residence, dragging a suitcase and stepping into his house.Suddenly his steps stop when he hears his parents' quarrel in the living room.
"I want a divorce! you always limit my pocket money! mending me with her who is more dirty than you" Ye-Jun sneers at the word from her mother's mouth. Ye-Jun is fixated, his face sedu, turns out his parents often fight without his son's knowledge.What's the lack of Mr. Hwan? he is still handsome and healthy, the CEO of a famous television station. It's just that Mr. Hwan limits the pocket money of his son and his wife who likes to spend money and spend money with useless things.
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