LAMHA AND MR. EL
First glance

"Sir, I'm sorry what's looking for me?" lamha asked as they sat together in the guest room.

"Yes I came here to want there to be a need. So gini, I plan to give thanks because my project in this village was finally successful and is now in the development process. So the plan I want to share food and a little sustenance to the orphans so that the construction process runs smoothly. So I plan to take the cake from you. How, can't you?" ask Nickholas.

"Emh, you know where I sell cakes?" ask Lamha.

"Oh, it was yesterday that bought the cake you're I'm Lamha, who bought it was my driver. I just realized that it was you who sold the cake in front of the school and finally we accidentally met again when you were bullied by the thugs" said Nickholas explained.

"Oh like that, but I'm sorry sir, I'm not currently accepting any orders. I also stopped selling cakes" Lamha said.

"How do you mean?" ask Nickholas.

"I mean Lamha has stopped selling, because her husband is forbidden" said Lamha's mother. Nickholas scrunched his forehead.

'Not that they were fighting and Lamha came home, even divorced, why did Lamha's mother call her husband? that means...' Nickolas wondered in his heart.

"Is Mr El here?" ask Nickholas.

"Son El has just left, there is a need" said Lamha's mother covering up her daughter-in-law's disgrace.

"Oh, so. Then Mr. El had come here yes, it's a pity not to have met." said Nickholas with a wry smile.

"Yes, sir, last night stayed here. Oh yes if you really need food and cake, maybe we can help find somewhere else. There are many cake traders besides Lamha" said Lamha's mother offered.

"But I will even trouble you, let my men just ma'am." said Nickholas.

"If you'll excuse me, ma'am, there's still business to do." said Nickolas saying goodbye.

"Oh yes, hurry up" said Lamha's mother.

"The next time I stop by again if I get the chance" Nickholas said.

"Yes." replied Lamba's mother. Nickolas was about to kiss Lamha's mother's hand but Lamha's mother only cupped her palms together. Nickholas. This family really took care of her chastity. Actually, when trapping Lamha and Ustadz Sulaiman, Nickholas felt very guilty and felt very guilty to Lamha, but how else, his grudge against tuanglll was already mounting. His hatred had completely closed his eyes as a human.

After saying his greetings, he came out of the house but he accidentally collided with Novi Lamha's younger sister. Nickholas catches Novi's body about to fall, for a moment he looks at Novi's face up close, for some reason there is a tremble of romance in his chest when he sees Novi who is still a teenager. Yes Novi just 17 years old and he does not wear a veil like Lamha, Novi is still in process, at this time he only hijab without a veil.

"Eh, sorry I accidentally" said Nickholas hastily let go of Novi.

"I also apologize sir for not looking around" Novi said.

"Yes, I'm sorry." said Nickholas who is still grounded in the natural beauty of Novi.

"Yes sir." replied Novi while nodding slowly. But he dared not look Nickholas in the eye because he was ashamed, and his family always taught him that he should not look at a man who was not his master. Novi rushed into the house and Nickholas rushed to his car.

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After finishing praying isya', Lamha opened her phone, since her feelings were uneasy because she missed Mr. El. Considerately, he finally decided to unblock to the El master number. So they can communicate with each other again.

Lamha stared at the screen in front of her, eager for her to contact Mr. El, but her sense of prestige and disappointment had not disappeared. Lamha was still heartbroken but really she missed Mr. El so much. With trembling hands he pressed the button with the phone and finally...

"Hello... dear? you there?" asked Mr. El who immediately raised the call. While Lamha instead felt surprised because Mr. El quickly raised a call from him. Lamha did not know, since then Mr. El continued to look at his cellphone, waiting for the miracle to come. And it turned out like the durian crucifixion collapsed, which was expected to finally come. Lamha called her.

"Hello baby, why shut up?" ask Mr. El from a phone call. Lamha was confused as to what to answer, and chose to turn off the call. But before long his phone again rang, now replace Mr. El who contacted him. Duh! Lamha gets upset about being lifted or not?

Finally after several calls, Lamha picked up the call.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Lamha.

"Waalaikumsalam, I'm sorry El forgot to say hello" said Mr. El.

"It's okay" Lamha replied.

"What meda? eat already?" ask Mr. El.

"In the room, it was with my mother and Novi" Lamha said.

"His milk been drunk?" ask Mr. El attention.

"It's a problem." Lamha replied briefly.

"I miss you so much Lamha, I am very happy when you contact me" said Mr. El Lirih.

"It was a long time ago, Lamha was sleepy" said Lamha who was not strong enough to hold back her cries. He didn't want Mr. El to hear him cry.

"Oh, yes. Get enough rest. If there's anything to do with me." Mr. El's message.

"Hm" answered Lamha.

"I love you" said Mr. El.

'I love you too' Lamha said, but only in her heart.

Mr. El smiled wryly, for Lamha was silent.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Mr. El.

"Waalaikumsalam" Lamha replied. After that the call is interrupted and terminated.

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