The Devil Barra's
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At this time Qila and Barra were already in the car. both of them were equally silent, busy with their respective thoughts. Until finally Barra who was upset and started talking first.

"I don't like you getting too close to that guy."

Qila sounded a long sigh, "He's my best friend mas."

"But I'm your future husband!"

Qila let out a long sigh again, "May I ask you a mas,"

"Ask anything."

"What do I rarely pray?"

Deg, Barra is silent as if her mouth is locked, not knowing what to answer.

"Really mas?"

"Are you going to stay away from me?" Barra asked back.

Qila shook his head,

"It's true what the man said, I'm not a good man and a believer, I don't deserve to be your husband!" barra sounded annoyed.

"As long as you want to change, I don't think there's anything wrong between us." replied Qila who surprised Barra and pulled her car over.

"Why stop?"

"Aren't you going to have a problem with all that?" barra asked Qila.

Qila shook her head, "Originally you can change better, I accept everything mas."

Barra immediately smiled broadly, "I promise to turn into someone better for you." Barra was about to hug Qila but Qila dodged.

"Sorry, I'm too happy." Barra felt bad to see Qila dodging her embrace.

"Don't do anything like that before we're halal." Qila reminded.

"Of course, I will keep your honor until the time comes" Barra said, making Qila smile with relief.

Barra returned to his car, until the two reached the gate of the school where Qila taught.

"And again, can I still ask for one thing?"

"Of course, tell me what it is, baby."

Qila blushed to hear Barra say a word of affection.

"Don't play with fire if we're married enough me." said Qila in a hesitant voice and bowed his head in shame.

Barra smiled, He wants to touch Qila's head covered in hijab but undone, "No, I won't hurt you with such a thing. Believe me."

Qila nodded in relief, "Thank you, I'm leaving first. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa-waAlaikumsalam." Barra sounded heavy to reply to Qila's greeting because all this time he rarely said such greetings to anyone.

Qila walked into the school gate, Barra still stopping there looking at the back of his future wife.

"Can I be a good husband to you Qila?"

During the day at lunchtime, Barra's feet walked out of her room and stopped at a room where she was now the center of attention of her employees.

Barra is currently standing in front of the mosque in his company, the mosque that his father built for the place of worship of all Muslim employees in his office.

Not waiting for a long time, Barra took ablution water before he finally participated in congregational prayers with his employees. Barra did not care about the astonished gazes of his employees because he was intending to turn into a good priest candidate for Qila, and Barra thought he should start by improving his prayers.

Barra does not pray does not mean he can not read prayer, Barra knows and Barra also memorized but all this time Barra's mind has been filled with the sparkle of the world makes Barra forget the duty of the afterlife.

After the prayer, Barra wanted to pray but somehow his lips felt heavy to say all his wishes to God, Barra felt his sin was too much to make him feel ashamed to pray.

Barra rushed away from the mosque after finishing the dzuhur prayer.

Barra immediately drove his car to pick up Qila, and arrived there to coincide with Qila who had also left the school.

"I don't think it's picked up,"

"Now as busy as I can get, I'll try to pick up my heavenly nymph because I don't want any other man coming to pick me up." Barra's lips made Qila smile.

"Still angry?"

"Not angry, just a sprain. did you often get picked up by the man earlier?"

"Your father's sick? can my future-in-law be sick?"

Qila looked at Barra not like it, though,

"I'm just kidding, baby, I usually joke around with Dad." Barra obviously didn't want Qila to get angry.

Qila let out a long breath, though,

"I was praying" said Barra, making Qila smile.

"Alhamdulillah."

"Does that mean you can be a good husband?"

Qila smiled, "God willing, just do not pray once. try to pray five times and on time."

"Ready Bu Ustadzah."

Qila chuckled, "What the hell..."

Barra stops his car at a restaurant, Qila who just wants to protest but Barra first speaks, and he,

"I haven't had lunch, I'm so hungry. accompany me to lunch."

Making Qila finally accompany Barra to lunch.

"What message do you want?"

"Anything." reply Qila.

"I like women like this, not spoiled and obedient" Barra said with a chuckle.

"Did the former mas not conform?"

Barra seemed excited, during this time he was not dating officially with women but Barra often went with different women and most of the women Barra, spoiled and often whining do not want to eat this.

"That's not what I mean, I often have lunch with female clients and most of them are spoiled." Barra replies looking for excuses.

Qila smiled, "Not a girlfriend?"

"Ck, I've never had a boyfriend."

Qila shook her head in disbelief, "There may be a mas Barra never had a boyfriend."

According to Qila's view, Barra was the perfect man, He succeeded in continuing his papa company at a young age and he was also very handsome making Qila suspect that Barra's ex-lover lined up and may now also be the target of the women out there.

"Gosh, you don't believe me? I've seriously never been in a relationship." Barra tried to convince Qila.

Qila smiled and nodded, "Yes, I believe." to Qila, such an answer might have calmed Barra down even though she still didn't believe Barra's words.

"You still don't believe me."

Qila chuckled, "I believe you believe."

Their order food had already come, Qila and Barra immediately ate their lunch menu.

"Can you cook like this?" barra asked Qila.

"I eat a lot but never try to make it myself." Reply Qila who is currently both eating tom yum seafood, food from Thailand is very global.

"It's my favorite food" Barra said.

Qila smiled, "I'll learn how to cook it so I can make it for you."

"Really?" Barra seemed happy to hear Qila's words.

"God willing."

Barra was about to clasp Qila's hand but Qila quickly hid his hand, making Barra fail to touch Qila.

Coinciding with that, a sexy woman appears to be walking to Barra's desk, a,

"Barra... Are you that?"

Barra and Qila looked at the woman who was sitting next to Barra.

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