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He.he....Azzam just giggled.
They laughed together as they walked into the factory to work.
So is the friend.walupun sometimes blaspheme each other.but that is the form of affection between them.
The next days Mirza really intensively carried out his action.
The Syifa house....
" Ashalamualaikum.", greetings Mirza.
" Waalaikumsalam... eh mas Mirza.. enter the mas...sit first mas.....sewhile Syifa get a drink first!", said Syifa.
Tau there are guests at home ..Syifa's mother also went out to meet her guests.
" Eh there is a guest..nak Mirza apparently...dah lama son?", asked Syifa's mother.
" Not yet ma'am...Where's Dafa ma'am?", Mirza turned her back.
" It's a kid playing like his friend" replied the mother.
Syifa also brought drinks and snacks.
" Nih mas Mirza is drunk first.sama this food is tasted.!".Syifa's orders.
" Yes.thank you Syifa ".
" Oh yeah, Mirza... Mom just went inside first...!".
" Yes ma'am..".
In Mirza's heart he soared with joy.
Ms. Syifa is the best deh.tau what is in my brain.he.he.he.he.he.
" Why do you smile yourself? ", ask Syifa.
" Hahh..ngga kok Syif...eemmmm Syifa...I want to say the important thing with you...!".
" By the way mas, not prohibited kok.lah from earlier mas didain..nyuci..hi.hi.hi.hi.hi.hi..", Syifa also joked.
" Can you be Syif...".
" Syifa.... mas want to be serious with you...how? ", ask Mirza steady.
" What do you mean...?".
" Mas likes you.mas wants to marry you.mas does not play...
if Syifa received mas..besok parents mas , mas bring here..to propose to you..! ".obviously Mirza.
" Eeeemmm.actually Syifa also likes the same mas..thank you mas..want to thank Syifa for what it is...!"
Syifa took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.
" With bismilah..I accept mas..!",
" Now call mom.I want to talk to her! ". the Mirza pinta.
" Good mas ".
Mirza also told her meaning to mother.
She gave her blessing to Mirza.
Good intentions should be encouraged...
However, the mother is worried about her daughter, if she continues to be with a man who has not become her mahrom.
Remembering mom alone to take care of Syifa... Because her husband is dead...
Better to marry her off.
So the task of looking after Syifa will turn into the responsibility of her husband later.
Mirza also said back home with a smile that is always on her lips.
The Mirza house...
" Assalamualaikum ma'am..pak?".
" Waalaikumsalam's... ". answer mom and dad.
" sir.pak...Mirza wants to talk !".
" Speak son.we listen to him!".
" Buuu.paakk.... Thank God accepted ..ibu Syifa has also blessed us ma'am". said Mirza excitedly.
" Thank God... So what should we do?".
" Mother and father tomorrow to Syifa's house.... to apply for Syifa officially...how buu...paakk?". pinta Mirza.
" Okay ....InshaAllah tomorrow mother and father to Syifa's house....ntr mother take your uncle and aunt ..ya sir?".
Father just nodded.
" Yes ..sana rest...tomorrow we shop what will be brought to the house of Syifa!".
May tomorrow be waged.Doa Mirza in heart.
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Today Yuna went home from school as usual, with Arlan...
Behind them Rayhan followed with his bike....
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