
Zalfa was still glued. He doesn't believe Arkhan is a bank hacker. It was like a dream during the day. If Atifa's words are true, then is that what Arkhan has kept secret about her all this time? is this the reason for Arkhan's dishonesty towards him?
Zalfa looked at Ishmael. The man approached her while smiling bitterly. Ishmael took Zalfa's hand and guided him to a dofa. He still clasped his cool hand like he was giving strength.
Zalfa stared back at her brother's blank stare. I don't know who should now be strengthened, even Ismail himself is in need of a backrest to strengthen himself.
“Mas, you must be strong and steadfast.” Zalfa could only say those words.
Ismail smiled. “Mas knew the risks from the beginning. And this is what happened. I thought Atifa was really going to change, but it wasn't. And you Zalfa, do not make the incident between Mads and Atfa a guide, it does not mean the fate of this Mas will also befall you. Not necessarily Arkhan will be the same as Atifa who can not change his character for the better. Believe me, God will help you. Even if Atifa can't change after everything Mas did, it doesn't mean God doesn't love the same Mas right? Precisely God loves because He shows the ebnar thing. It's a test and we need to be patient and grateful. There is good wisdom behind all the tests God gives.”
“Yes God, I am grateful to have a big brother like Mas.”
Ishmael rubbed the back of Zalfa's hand at a glance.
Zalfa then rushed to leave Ismail when he remembered Mr. Maman's bread in his car. Maria must have been waiting for him for a long time. Zalfa went straight to Maria's room when she reached Arkhan's house. He brought with him the bread of the order with a sense of uncertainty, believing that Mary had starved from waiting for him too long.
But unlike what Zalfa had imagined, Mary smiled in response to his arrival. Not the slightest look of annoyed expression even though the woman had to endure hunger.
“Sorry, Mom. I'm old. There was a little business so late to go home,” said Zalfa while giving the bread.
“It's okay.” Mary received the bread.
“Mama must have been very hungry because of me.” Zalfa was feeling very sad.
“Not really. I'm doing fine. Come, come here, we eat together.” Maria pulled Zalfa's arm and took the woman to sit in the front room, on a sofa. Maria put her phone to the table. Then he opened the food box and started eating it. “Come, eat!” he saw Zalfa who was silent because he still felt guilty.
“Iya yes.” Zalfa finally ate. “Hmm... so good.”
“Really? You like her?”
Maria smile. “Then just eat everything. You will definitely like.”
“Eh, no, Ma. Mama ate it. There are two portions.”
“For you only. I've tasted some. Au happy to see you taste food.” Mary saw the way Zalfa ate bread with a big smile. “My phone seems to be broken. Since then I was unable to send a message,” Maria said.
“Try me.” Zalfa grabbed Maria's phone.
“Yes, just check. Who knows you can handle it.” Maria walked into her room.
Zalfa checked Maria's phone. But he accidentally saw an outgoing message that failed to be sent. At first glance he read a message written by Maria and addressed to the delivery restaurant center.
Please bring food to my house
I'm already very hungry
I'm not feeling well, lazy out
Zalfa held his breath as he read the message. O Allah, it is so glorious that his father-in-law's heart. His heart was made of nothing, always willing to sacrifice itself for the sake of others.
Zalfa glanced at the clock on his wrist. It was not too late, and he was waiting for Arkhan's return and asked for an explanation about the bank break-in as Atifa said.
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