Cinta Ilham & Zahra

Cinta Ilham & Zahra
MCIDZS. 30 # Master's Eating Weapon


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"Don't claim to be right if it is wrong, don't also admit wrong if it is true because no matter how hard you try to claim to be right if the basis is wrong, it will continue to be wrong and blamed. It will finally be revealed the truth."


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Both of them were silent for a few seconds. Muhtaz who thought it natural just to be ordinary, as if innocent and make mistakes. Another case with the woman who was beside him, he looked so agitated and frightened.


"Abi, this is not what Abi saw. Zahra had no intention of being alone with her" Zahra said with a restless face and cold sweat began to drench her temples.


"Then why are you alone here?" ustaz Hasan asked with the same keen eye, looking at his daughter with a man beside him.


"Sandal Zahra is missing and has not met, then suddenly he comes. So, Zahra was not intentional or planning it" Zahra replied accompanied by a cold sweat.


"Only he who deliberately wanted to be alone with me and accidentally fell earlier, let me help you. Aren't you?" Muhtaz glanced at Zahra accompanied by a blink of an eye that gave the girl goosebumps.


"Is that really what he said, Zahra?" ask Ustaz Hasan.


"Eh no Abi, he's lying. Zahra didn't do that" Zahra replied accompanied by a headband, then approached her ashes.


"Abi believes Zahra? That Zahra could not have done such a thing," said Zahra bowed.


Ustaz Hasan looked at his daughter's face attentively, he raised Zahra's face to look back at her.


"Abi believes in Zahra. Don't be sad, my daughter" replied Abi Hasan, with a smile and a face that looked so peaceful again.


"Seriously?" Zahra looked at her two eyes very deeply.


Ustaz Hasan smiled and nodded his head, a sign that he believed Zahra's words and explanations.


"Thank you Abi" Zahra said as she hugged her body.


"Eh, can't do that! He was wrong to take me down" said Muhtaz, approaching Ustaz Hasan and Zahra.


"Muhtaz, now you help sweep the courtyard of the mosque and the house, yes" Ustaz Hasan ordered the young man.


"Why am I? He should also get a punishment, the wrong thing is not just me," Muhtaz reluctantly accepted.


"Where would Zahra help you? While the sandals are gone out of nowhere," replied Abi Hasan casually.


"Eh, i-that's no excuse! The sandals are not gone, they are." The words that Muhtaz spoke were very suspicious.


"If there is, now where to try?" asked Zahra to look.


"You see it above eh ...." Muhtaz stopped his remarks because he realized that it was tantamount to revealing his own mistakes.


"Where are you?" Zahra looked up and found nothing. "There's nothing, anyway" he continued with eyes still staring at the sky.


"E-no, not so," replied Muhtaz a little suspicious.


"Huh, you don't lie!" Zahra approached Muhtaz and looked at his face with suspicion.


"I'm not lying, you don't exist" Muhtaz replied as he turned in another direction to avoid eye contact with Zahra.


"If you don't lie, then why did you say that it wasn't lost, but it was gone?" ask Zahra who makes Muhtaz a little disturbed because it is certain to be revealed everything.


"That's because it is not lost, but stored by someone," replied Muhtaz origin.


"Where do I know? Find it yourself. At most also will not be far from around here," said Muhtaz with his members asking Zahra to find it himself.


"You yeah!" Zahra clenched her hands together in anger.


"I'm what, huh?" muhtaz was no less than facing Zahra, by continuing to answer all the questions that the girl posed.


Zahra no longer answered Muhtaz, but instead complained to Ustaz Hasan who was his brother.


"Abi, look she doesn't want to tell." Appoint Zahra to the man who is in front of him now and is none other than Muhtaz.


Abi Hasan just smiled and immediately asked the young man, "Muhtaz, let's tell you where you hid Zahra's joints?"


"Find it out for yourself, he's a lazy walk, so his joints are gone" said Muhtaz accompanied by his echoing laughter. That made Zahra even more furious.


"His, you are! Tell me not to admit your mistake" Zahra said with a cynical eye.


"No one wants to admit a mistake, I'll tell you the truth." Muhtaz still defended himself to usually defeat Zahra who continued to babble.


"Have it done, don't fight anymore!" ustaz Hasan said he broke up the ongoing dispute between the two.


"Better now you shut up first and you Muhtaz, help Zahra to find her sandals if you want Zahra to help you, but if you're right to hide them, then, give it to Zahra so that she does not come back to suspect you" Ustaz Hasan said wisely.


"All right, you just look up. There it is" Muhtaz told Zahra.


"Huh, where's it going? Nothing, there is only sky and clouds" Zahra replied with a slight narrowing of her eyes as the sunlight was now rising.


"Oh, that's not it. Let's see that green." Muhtaz pointed his index finger towards a tree.


"That's a mango tree," Zahra replied with a mongoose.


"Yes it's there" said Muhtaz with a slight smile because Zahra was a little difficult to understand.


"Where? There is no tuh," said Zahra again make Muhtaz cluck upset.


"She, that's looking over it. Lo from earlier see what the hell? It's obviously still it." Muhtaz cornered Zahra while moving the girl's head to the top of the mango tree, precisely the sandal was located.


"Heh, you are! Just keep my sandals up there? Where high again. Don't think you, Zahra can't climb a tree that high" Zahra grumbled as she beat the young man's arm several times.


"Eh, uh. What the fuck? Sick woi, play banging, what am I really a doll?" mohtaz complains while avoiding the blow of Zahra which is becoming more and more.


For a moment Zahra stopped the movement of his hand that beat the young man's hand, now turning to look Muhtaz in the eye. "Yes, you need to be taught a lesson because you have dared to hide my sandals" said Zahra who was still very upset.


"Zahra, stop it!" ustaz Hasan told his daughter.


"Yes Abi," replied Zahra who instantly fell silent as her ashes reprimanded her.


"Muhtaz, you immediately take back Zahra's sandals on the mango tree" Ustaz Hasan ordered the man beside his daughter.


Muhtaz just kept silent and glanced at Zahra. "Review lo ya!" he said with an angry look.


"Huh, don't eat it like ngeyel." Zahra answered Muhtaz.


"Zahra," Abi Hasan recalled with one finger raised as a gesture.


"Yes Abi, sorry." Zahra came back to her ashes.