The Mute Love

The Mute Love
continue or give up



Forgetting memories by turning off half of the heart.


Raga can lie by withholding words, but whether the heart deletes the name requires an extra struggle.


_dyhmria


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The morning atmosphere woke up the figure of a woman who was still wearing a blanket, yes it was Dhania.He was in a hurry because it felt bad morning prayer eh when it was still half an hour 4 (Masyaallah dream of waking up so early, he said,Author is not necessarily wkw)


He squirms straight away taking Beker's watch.


"Ish already morning, but I'm still sore" said Dhania while massaging her temple."Udah ah want to shower"Next walk to the bathroom while rubbing his eyes half conscious.


Bukk


Dhania slammed into the bathroom door."Who the hell is the door here?"He said while hitting the door.


Byurr byurr


Instantly his body returned fresh and Dhania forgot all that happened yesterday afternoon.Karna Dhania thought with a bath, all problems will be washed in the water.


After taking a shower, she prepares to go to the mosque and still wears her favorite Hello Kitty pajamas, To the extent that his pajamas almost all picture hello Kitty when he does not like the color pink eh even like the same strange hello Kitty also not haha.


He was ready to wear the face and still sat on his bed waiting for the Adhan.


"Don't wake up yet?just look at ah."Sahut Dhania turns out Dhanil is still sleeping, snoring anyway.


"Isa..Brother woke up, Come to the mosque together"She said as she shook Dhanil's arm getting louder until Dhanil wriggled.


"yes, Ih, very patient."Said Dhanil punching Dhania's eel with his index finger.


"Hiks Abang lucnut."grunts resentfully, Dhanil only chuckles at his last scene but on the other hand Dhanil feels calm that Dhania is not slumped by Alfan's treatment.


The two of them walk towards the mosque and accidentally meet Rey.


"Assalamualaikum My little"Rey said to tease Dhania.The fashion is able to make Dhania's cheeks flushed hot.


"My little palamu peyang"Dhania said snorting.


"Waalaikumussalam would-be sister-in-law"Dhanil's jawab simultaneously made Dhania's eyes bulge.


"You two are not sane" Dhania said leaving the men, not just the two.


Seeing the nature of Dhania so cold, did not make Reynand Alfaro give up because for him this was still the beginning.He was so excited that he even had to repeat the 12th class to beside Dhania,I don't know what got into you (Haha even sing it)


"Yuk in"Tak Dhanil who disperse rey's daydream just showed a thumbs up.


Homehouse


"Decree, you don't go to school first, do you?"Said Dhanil with a persuading face.


"why indeed?I'm good too."Dhania replied annoyed.


"I am afraid, Alfan's country you are sick again" said Dhanil worriedly and sat beside Dhania who had not yet shed her face.


"Udah ah bang, Don't lebay-lebay very.I'm strong, Oh I'm a tough woman Dhania that loh" he said while boasting himself, The real lie when his heart is sliced.


"Okay whatever, I'll call Rey" murmured Dhanil while typing a message to Rey.


'Huh Rey Rey and Rey.'Cussing in the heart.


POV Dhanil Message


"Assalamualaikum Rey, can you leave with Dhania?"


"...."


"Oh okay thanks sister-in-law."


"...."


Dhanil just read the message straight to Dhania's room telling her to cook.


POV Dhanil finished.


"Sir..Cook it up"Dhanil said shouting down the steps of the first floor.


"Yassalam yes Abang"Dhania was surprised to hear Dhanil's cry.


Quickly Dhania's cooking tactics took only 15 minutes and she prepared at the dinner table.


"Sister, I changed uniforms first" permission Dhania glanced at Dhanil who seriously playin his phone.


"OK"he said thrusting his thumb finger.


Tok tok tok tok


The sound of the door, not long after that Dhanil rushed to open it and thought it must be Reynand.But not Reynand, He is a mysterious man wearing a black mask, a green jacket+black, and gloves.


Does anyone know who that is?


Wait for the next part ya gaes😉


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