Hijrah Love Casanova

Hijrah Love Casanova
Abi & Umi.


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...HAPPY READING'S......


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"How about, Mr Zayn? Do you agree with our proposal?" ask Zayn's current co-worker again for a meeting. Twenty-seven people participated. However, all of them are people of choice not ordinary entrepreneurs.


Only leaders or big bosses were present. But when compared to Zayn, of course he is the leader of the meeting. Those present were the ones who were willing to cooperate with him.


"For his proposal I'll check it out later tonight. Tomorrow morning we will discuss it again as a pinis determination." replied Zayn while glancing at his luxury watch. For more than three hours they had the meeting.


So a five-star restaurant, namely its VIP section boking by them. To make the meeting run smoothly without any obstacles.


"All right! But I hope you will accept this cooperation, Sir. Evander Group is a giant company. It is certain that small companies like ours can move forward if they can take shelter with Evander." added the man named Mr. Danu Wijaya.


"God willing, sir. All companies are the same. Only the place of his sustenance may be different. I am also very happy that our cooperation is going well. Because I intend to create an orphanage for children who are a lot on the roadside earlier" said Zayn who felt sorry for when on the way to the restaurant where they are now, so many meet children who become buskers and some are begging as beggars.


"God willing! Your heart really starts, sir. May our cooperation be with God because nothing has yet been done you intend to build orphanages for orphans and abandoned children." Mr. Danu Wijaya stood up to applaud. Followed by a few others.


"In the possessions I have, there are their rights, sir. I just manage it. Therefore I want to make an orphanage and school for them to demand useful knowledge. In order not to be stranded in the streets." replied Zayn because by leaving Umrah to the holy land of Mecca. Makes his heart want to move more and more to do good.


"Yes, you're absolutely right! If this partnership goes well. Please allow Me to help you, Sir" said one man who was older than the others.


Then they went back to talking about work.


"We will also submit a qualitative research proposal tomorrow, Mr. Zayn." one meeting participant spoke.


"Yes, leave it tomorrow. It is almost time for Ashar. God willing if there is no obstacle tomorrow morning we meet here again." Zayn stood up first because he did not want to leave his prayers just because of work.


"Fathers of all, I'm sorry I'll go first with Mr. Felix. If you still want to talk, continue. Assalamualaikum!" pamit Zayn with courtesy and said his regards.


"God willing! Be handsome, rich as the leader of a big company. Obedience to his religion is amazing. Unfortunately, Mr. Zayn already has a wife. Otherwise I would have invited him to be his son-in-law." said the fathers of the meeting participants who have girls.


Meanwhile, Zayn and Felix immediately went to find the nearest mosque because the Ashar prayer time had arrived. Coinciding with the time the Adzan was proclaimed they got out of the car.


"Thank God, we're on time, Felix" Zayn said. Felix just smiled a little and followed Zayn to go to the men's toilet and take ablution water along with the congregation who wanted to purify himself as well.


They both participate in performing circumcision prayers and also praying ashar. Zayn and Felix return to their car. Just as the two were sitting down, Zayn's phone was already vibrating because it was deliberately made silent. But that's only during meetings.


📱 Zayn : "Assalamualaikum, dear." replied Zayn smiling happily despite only hearing the voice of his wife.


📱 Shafira : "Waalaikum greetings warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, Abi. Has Abi prayed ashar?" replied Fira who called her husband Abi not Mas. As usual.


📱 Zayn : "My Khumaira, what's up, baby? Tumben once called Mas Abi?" the smile that others rarely saw was getting wider.


📱 Shafira : "Nothing, Mas. I just miss you again. Though Mas just left this morning." replied Fira honestly. The Solehah woman was still wearing mukena because she had just finished the Ashar prayer.


"Felix, just drive the car. We go back to the hotel." Zayn told his friend and was taken in by the man even though his heart was burning with jealousy.


📱 Zayn : "Mas misses you too, my Khumaira. God willing if the work is smooth in three days Mas has come home. Is Umi praying Ashar?" zayn asked to express his feelings.


📱 Shafira : "Already, Abi. Umi has been praying ashar. Thank goodness Abi wasn't long. I can't resist longing until one Sunday."


📱 Zayn : "Patience yes, dear Umi. Abi also did not want to stay here for long. Don't forget to eat, baby. This is Abi again on the way back to the hotel." as if forgetting the presence of Felix. Zayn is like a new man in love talking to his wife.


"Suckers! If there is no law. I'll kill Zayn at this very moment. Shafira is mine, mine."


Umpat Felix tightly clenched the steering wheel of the car. His heart felt strange.


...SERIATE......