Women's Love Awareness
Chapter 32

Alinda was still thinking about who the human figure who had been virtuous sent food to her. Of course, he had to think about it until he met the answer. The food and drink had not been touched at all. He's really scared. Not fear of health or concern about the presence of toxins in the food. Wasn't it! Alinda did not put any suspicion or suudzon at all on the person who had sent the food to her. He was afraid and worried about the food. Where and how, he really doesn't know.

"People who know me in this village are only Aunts and Uncles" Alinda muttered as she tapped her index finger on her chin.

Yep! No one knows him better than his aunt and uncle. The neighbors also just know the name and form, not far and no more. However, do not forget the two people who a few hours ago knew his name. Yes, that person is Maher Sanjaya and Zahrani.

"Oh no! Is it possible that sent the parcel...." Alinda was reminded of Maher who was always enthusiastic to take responsibility for what he had done.

Drrr... Drrr... Drr...

Shaking on the phone made Alinda distract. He turned his head to the flat object beside him. Then quickly shift the lock icon on the screen of his phone. Seen now on the homepage of his phone, there is a whatsapp message coming in from a new unknown number. A moment! After Alinda observed with jelly the number listed on the homepage of her phone, immediately her forehead shriveled. It was a number that a moment ago called him. So whose number is that?

"This number again. What the hell is it? Who is this person" muttered Alinda as she opened the message.

[Hey, Ukhti. How are you tonight? May your feet improve soon, yes. Oh yes, please enjoy the food I have sent. It is special and special for the. May you be happy and get well soon, yes.]

The deg!

Alinda's heart skipped a beat and was shocked when she read the message from the new number. His eyes were fully rounded and his face was now beginning to tense up. Just once read it, Alinda can guess if the person who called and sent a message to her was none other than Maher Sanjaya.

"Astaghfiullah! How does this guy know my number?" alinda said with a feeling of tension and hers.

Of course Alinda was very surprised and did not understand why Maher was suddenly able to get his phone number. In fact, he did not sell his phone number at all. After all, between himself and Maher was only limited to meeting accidentally. Not friends or brothers.

Panic and tension began to attack the beautiful woman who owned those beautiful eyes. If Maher had dared to contact him like this, then that meant that the handsome son of the rich man would continue to approach even bother him. Alinda now continues to ask, what exactly is the purpose of Maher continues to disturb him.

[Why not be reciprocated, ukhti? Have you eaten the fruit yet? If you need anything, do not hesitate to say the same Aa Maher, yes!]

Again Alinda was made shocked and tense when Maher again sent a message to her. This time the handsome man blatantly mentioned his name. The thing that made Alinda wonder was, how could Maher know his phone number? The beautiful woman was certainly not aware that this afternoon, Maher secretly reached into her bag and grabbed a cellphone in it.

"Oh God! This guy really makes me dizzy. What exactly made her come this far to care about me. Oh no! I can't kege'eran. Does he care or just want to bother me? Ah, I don't know!"

"I'd better ignore the chat from him. Regarding the food in the refrigerator, thank God it is clear now. Hopefully he gets it in a halal way" Alinda said, putting her phone back.

Not even a minute later, his phone rang. That means there's a call coming in. Back, Alinda grabbed the flat object.

"Astaghfirullahaladhim's chat. Why call back, anyway!" hiss Alinda.

Alinda simply looked at the screen of her phone and let Maher wait for an answer from her. There is no point in serving a man who is nobody to him. The man who has been bothering him lately is still bothering him.

In another corner, Maher was staring at the screen of his phone. Since then he was waiting for an answer from the figure of the woman who was being called by him. Chat from him was not reciprocated. In fact, he was eager to communicate with the berniqab woman.

"Argh! Why didn't the phone answer!" gerutu Maher.

At first, Maher thought that Alinda would reply to messages and answer the phone from him. However, it turned out that he was ignored by the woman who had those beautiful eyes. Maher's not his name if he can't get what he wants. The handsome man is a human figure who is always passionate and works hard to get what he wants.

"There is no giving up. I'll call you again!" said Maher who then called the number he named 'Ukhti Beautiful'.

However, it looks like Alinda has turned off the mobile data on her phone. Because, Maher only get writing calling on the screen of his phone. This means that Alinda is not active.

"Damn it! He turned off the phone!" hiss Maher who looked increasingly upset.

Meanwhile elsewhere, a handsome man seemed to be pondering inside the room while staring at the ceiling of the room. The man was Ustadz Destaqi, since then he was enveloped by his worry and confusion. Sang Umi continued to urge him to contact Khanidah. His parents wanted him to immediately talk about the marriage between himself and Khanidah. However, deep down, he was still hesitant to go any further.

"Khanidah, I don't know if you're ready or not to marry me. I'm just afraid, our marriage will not match what is expected" muttered Ustadz Destaqi with a heavy gaze.

As the eldest son, Ustadz Destaqi did not want to set a bad example for his younger brothers. He always shows that a child must obey and be devoted to both parents. That was what made him agree to an arranged marriage between himself and Khanidah.

"It's true that love and feeling need not be thought about. Allah will surely give way to two people who are already lawful. I myself am sincere and resigned if I have to marry Khanidah. After all, Khanidah is not a bad woman" Ustadz Destaqi said in his heart.

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