As beautiful as Destiny
11. Screenshot Profile Photo

The sun was covered in half its body by a cloud of orange color. Image and Steve walk to the same apartment. However, they separated after the place separated.

As he opened the door, he could see Jasmine sitting on the sofa leisurely. Flat gazing.

"Jas, how are you here?"

"Hubliness! If the apartment is locked, the door is locked!"

The image that heard him looked at Jasmine in disbelief. He thought he had locked the door to his apartment. Maybe Citra forgot her spirit.

"Where the hell are you, lo?"

The image landed his body on the sofa. It was next to Jasmine.

"Abis to the Beach."

"Who's the guy?"

"Steve's."

Jasmine's eyes were round, "lo walk alone with a guy?"

"I'm bosen here, Jas. I'm for. I want to take you for a walk, but you're busy." alibi.

Jasmine shook her head, "don't look for alesan!"

"Lo already got permission from Mommy?"

Lips Image clenched. His head was weak.

"Why?"

"Mother definitely isn't allowed to."

"When are you going to the same restaurant as Steve?"

"On permission. You know, I said it was you."

Jasmine raised both her hands above her head. He gave up listening to Citra speak.

Jasmine took quick steps to get out of Citra's apartment. And now, my own image. He also regrets his actions.

The image stared at his phone which had just heard the sound of a notification. Number not known.

+49********: Image, this is my number, Steve.

The unknown number is a German code. Indeed, Steve asked for the girl's chat number. Smile Image instantly. With passion, he replied to the message.

Image: Yes, I have saved your number.

Steve: Danke's!

Image: Equally!

Steve just read the message, had no intention of replying to it. Citra grumbled when Steve no longer typed something in the chat application.

The image of Steve's contact was called "Steve Sucks!" The image carves a smile when looking at the man's profile photo.

Where Steve was standing while wearing a white shirt with buttons on it left open. Plus his black suit. Then, the necklace with a silver rectangular logo.

Her hair is brown. Blue eyds. Sexy lips in red. Ruddy cheeks. Has dimples. White leather. A sharp nose, and high posture.

It could be said that he was similar to the Westlife member Mark when he was young.

Image screenshot of that profile photo. And he captured it in his gallery.

When Citra was about to put her phone, then her phone rang again. The name "Mas Andri" is plastered there.

The image heats the button up, "Assalamualaikum! What's up, Mas?"

"Girlwindsalam! Ra, you still believe me?"

Eyebrow Citra linked, "meaning?"

"Every human being has a way of loving someone differently. Help u! Trust me the same!"

"What's not talking?"

"Do you know what Jasmine said?"

The image nodded, "so far, I was worried. I don't know if I believe in my brother or not. I just need proof for now, brother."

"Evidence?"

The image nodded again, "yes the evidence. Proof that you really love me."

"What do you want?" he pretended not to know.

"I'll find a college holiday date. Then I went to Indo and asked for the blessing of my parents and your parents,"

"If you don't have the blessing?"

"You're negative thinking mulu, anyway? We both pray, Ra!"

"Yes-yes."

"I'll try to get you."

The image clenched his hands, "excited!"

"Thank candidates... " Andri stopped his words, almost thinking of saying "Wife candidate"

"What candidate, brother?"

"What do you want to be a candidate for me?"

The image of tapping his chin pretentiously thinks, "what, yeah?"

"Wife-to-be. Aamiin!"

"Aamijin! Was ah! Later Brother melted more when talking with me." he said with a high level of intelligence.

Andri terekekeh, "y**audah. I'll eat first too. Assalamualaikum!"

"Glamma!"

The image chuckled at her phone whose voice call was off again.

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Because he could not cook, finally Steve just boiled instant noodles in addition to eggs. Almost every day the breakfast is this. Because his mother always travels. Busy-ass.

After breakfast, Steve draped his bag over his shoulder. He snatched the car keys. Klau's headed for the parking lot. Arriving there, he stared at Citra's sahabt, Jasmine, who was staring at him full of sharpness.

"Sway from Image!"

Steve smiled cynically, "what do you mean?"

"The image does not love you."

Steve chuckled at a glance, his gaze tower in the other direction, "Don't be so knowledgeable!"

Jasmine laughed, "w**e will see later. You will see Image side by side with the other men." (we'll see. Lo will wriggle Citra together at the wedding with another man) after saying that, Jasmine stops the taxi, and goes into it.

Steve clenched his hand. On the other hand, there is Citra which is located not far from Steve. Intentionally he went to the parking lot, his intention he just wanted to give Steve provisions.

The girl rolled her eyes unconsciously. For some reason, hearing Jasmine say that sentence, his heart felt tight to no longer be able to get close to Steve.

The image squeezes the plisket skirt she wears. The girl bit her lower lip. Slowly, Citra approached Steve who was still silent.

The image thrust the box onto Steve, "eat!"

Steve looks. Then pushing the box, "i'm full." Steve got in the car and did it quickly.

Just this time Citra's wish was rejected by Steve. He could not cry in silence. He put the box in his bag.

She wiped the rest of her tears The girl immediately stopped the taxi, and got into it.

The taxi driver looked back "Where are you going, Miss?"

"The University of Auckland."

The driver nodded. Carry out at normal speed. View the streets of Auckland. However, his heart was still staring at that. He loves him a man at once. Did ya? Why did he turn away from Andri? The image was confused, not knowing what to do. Steer clear of Steve? Can't be! He was comfortable with that man.

The image closed his eyes for a moment. When he was about to get happiness, it was as if he was taken back. As if I didn't deserve it.

Andri, is the man she first loved. However, Steve seemed to give warmth, comfort, and a sense of love that is growing. His blood rippled when he remembered the bule man. And that, coming by itself, is not from the desire of the Image itself.

So, who did he choose? Steve is non-Muslim, but Steve makes Citra comfortable, while with Andri he is mediocre. He does love Andri, but Citra also loves Steve.

At times like this, should he pray istikharah which clearly signifies the name "Andri" which God has given him? But religion is important. Maybe, Citra will never get happiness from Steve again. Their journey of love is just this. Not more.

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Oh yes guys! There are some parts that I need to revise. Maybe all part. So, please be patient if there are any irregularities in this story. At first I would like to make a revision, but my hands are already gatel. But, I've got a new update part. Insha'allah. Just calm.

So, of course God willing the story will be better.

Happy reading to everyone!