The Seventh Halal Love Adventure

The Seventh Halal Love Adventure
Fadil Statement



"I do not know, I can only follow the path of the Rabbi's divine destiny, so if he has said that he will be a priest in this life, I should only be able to accept it with grace,"


~ Syaqila Humaira ~


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Syaqila was walking slowly to the bathroom to fetch water, the time showed at 01:28 Syaqila planned to perform tahajud prayers, telling all his life problems to the khalik in one third of the night.


After coming out of the bathroom Syaqila immediately took the prayer equipment from inside her green Almari. After all was ready, Syaqila immediately began to pray fervently, as the rain greeted in the middle of the night.


Shaqila raised his hand, asked for forgiveness for all his sins and asked for answers to all the problems of life he was facing at this time, including the impromptu sermon case that occurred this afternoon.


"Amijin,"


After confirming his prayer Syaqila continued with dhikr until the time of shajuh arrived.


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After performing the dawn prayer earlier, Syaqila was in the midst of hassles taking care of the younger brother Safira. Who as usual asked Syaqila for help to tie his hair, but suddenly Syaqila's device rang the woman immediately moved to take the device located on the nightstand.


"Before Fir," said Syaqila before leaving, after in front of the nightstand, he took his salary to see a number that did not have a name, or was not in Syaqila's contact.


"New number" Syaqila's monologue hesitantly picks up the phone from the new number.


"Hello... Who is this Assalamualikum?" Syaqila.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, hehe should have been my greeting not you yes,"


Syaqila observed the voice of the caller, as if she had heard it, "You don't know me? Well I'm Adrian the one who proposed to you yesterday, do you know?" The man continued, Syaqila's eyes made perfect, from where did Adrian get his number? He never gave it to that guy.


"Who's Brother?" Safira asked who was curious about the change in Syaqila's attitude.


Without answering Safira's question, Syaqila immediately continued her sudden chat with Adrian.


"Where did you get my number?!" Syaqila's tone seemed cold and pressing, making Adrian smile thinly from there.


"Let's relax if I say, I get your number it's none of your business, which obviously I will call you often" Adrian said, Syaqila widened her pupils, and she said, I don't think about this guy named Adrian.


"It's unclear!" After saying that, Syaqila immediately hung up the phone without warning. It made Adrian feel something, not anger but curiosity that was suddenly present in his heart.


"Roof, and somehow I like," Monologue Adrian, but he came to his senses and immediately rubbed his face rough.


Meanwhile, Syaqila looked upset he put his Phonsel with a little slamming making Sapphira confused will change the attitude of the brother.


"Sir, Why?" Sapphira asked, Syaqila was special in her heart, for some reason she was very emotional when talking to Adrian.


"Gakpapa kok Fir, yaudah yuk out must be the Son was waiting," After saying that, Syaqila went straight out of the room without waiting for a reply from Sapphira.


"Shaqila why?"


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Syaqila walked in haste, Safira who was behind him was still astonished by the attitude of the older brother, even Syaqila forgot to take his physel, and he was still surprised, but fortunately Safira immediately took it earlier he would give it after it was in the middle room.


But only a few moments when Syaqila's device rang, Safira immediately checked who called the brother, Mas Fadil's name was listed there Safira immediately lifted it and gave it to Syaqila.


"Sir, Mas Fadil" Safira said, Syaqila stopped his steps and took the device that Safira gave him.


"You wait for big brother huh," Safira nodded following Syaqila's instructions, then walked in luan to meet the Son.


"Hello, Assalamualikum Mas Fadil, why?"


"Wa'alaikumsalam, you work today?" Ask Fadil from there.


"Yes, why is it?" Now it's Syaqila's turn to ask this question to her childhood friend.


"Hmm, uh,"


"Should want Yes, I want to ask you about the important things. I went straight there, Assalamualikum, " Without warning Fadil immediately closed the phone with Syaqila.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas," That is all Shaqila can answer. He recalled the incident yesterday afternoon, did Fadil want to ask about it?


"Sir!" Shouted Safira, Syaqila immediately realized from his daydream. And walk in the guest room.


"Fira. You are with your son, because Mas Fadil said he would pick you up, wouldn't ya?"


"Yes, brother, gakpapa. That's like Mas Fadil, " Safira said as he glanced outside the house, sure enough there was Fadil waiting with his car out there.


"Yaudah I go first yes, say the same Umi I diluan did not have time for breakfast. Later there," Syaqila smiled faintly, Uminya was cooking in the kitchen and Abinya was working, she should have helped Uminya cook today. But Fadil came first.


"Yes Kak, I'll tell Umi later" Safira replied while checking her bag, checking whether her school book was complete or not.


"Yaudah Brother in question yes, Assalamualikum, " Having said that Syaqila immediately darted towards Fadil who was waiting.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Brother," Safira and Putra answered in a compact manner.


Syaqila looked rushed after arriving in front of the car there was Fadil waiting for him there, Fadil swiftly opened the door for Syaqila. This is usual in doing, after which Fadil began to advance his iron horse at medium speed.


A moment of silence was not the subject, until Fadil himself started it, "Yes, yesterday someone came to your house and proposed you?" Asked Fadil in a cold tone. Syaqila turned her head and looked at the man's face, not usually Fadil spoke coldly like before.


With a slight hesitation Syaqila began to make a sound, "Yes Mas. But the thing is that I don't know him at all" replied Syaqila with straight eyes.


"Trus, what are you answering? You accept?"


Syaqila turned to look at Fadil's face "Not answered Mas, he gave me a week. And now I'm confused,"


"Please don't accept!" Syaqila gawked at Fadil's words just now.


"That's Mas Fadil?"


Fadil seemed to be shaking his head slowly, "No idea what," Fadil said quickly. Syaqila appears suspicious of Fadil's behavior.


"Mas Fadil is not honest, let's be honest. What's up?"


"There's nothing right here" Alibi Fadil.


"Lying, Mas Fadil why? Be honest," asked Syaqila with a face that looked suspiciously at Fadil.


"She's Dad,"


"Lying, Hayoo Mas Fadil. What did that mean?"


"Yes, I like you, and I don't accept that you marry someone else!"


Syaqila's eyes are perfectly rounded. What did he just hear real?


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Holla Assalamualikum๐Ÿ˜Š


Sorry yes I was slow to update because yesterday the condition of the body again less tasty๐Ÿ˜…


So only now Updatenya, hopefully still like the same story and do not forget to always give encouragement so that I can finish this novel soon๐Ÿ˜


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