As beautiful as Destiny

As beautiful as Destiny
2. Unique Pose


The image squirms as the sound of an alarm ringing from his phone rings. He pulled out the blanket after turning off the alarm.


The temperature at this place is very cold. Even when the girl's feet hit the floor, she was not strong.


The image walked quickly to the bathroom to clean his body. After that, he did not forget to worship.


The girl came out of the bathroom and picked up the socks in the closet. The leg t-shirt was packing his smooth white feet in the cold. The girl's lips twitched.


He grabbed a black face. Do not forget to spread the prayer mat according to the qibla.


The girl uttered a takbir, her hands raised for a while then piled up on her stomach.


"Assalamualaikum warahmatullah!" The image rotates its head to the right-left in turn. Indicates that the prayer is finished. He returned to folding his face.


The image of wearing neat clothes. Cream-colored long tutu skirt, baby pink blouse shirt, mocca-colored pashmina hijab, white back shoes sling, mocca-colored field bag, and the last touch is a camel-colored trench coat jacket.


The image uses liptint, thin powder polish, and pink blush.


Really perfect!


The question is, where will the image go? The image itself does not know. Jasmine knew where it was going.


Jasmine lives in the same apartment. But different floors. Image floor on one floor of Jasmine.


The image is ready, he immediately out of his place and did not forget to lock the door of the apartment he placed. He immediately got into the elevator. Only one floor of the elevator was moving according to the purpose of Citra.


Ting!


Elevator door opens. Citra swung her legs preparing to knock on the door of Jasmine Apartment. The girl's hand clenched, then knocked on the door many times while saying a loud greeting.


The door was opened, displaying Jasmine's still disheveled clothes.


"Well?"


The image frowned, "he said he would take me for a walk today?"


Jasmine ruffled her hair, "Dear image. Not this early either. I just finished praying. 9 O'clock I mean,"


"You don't say that,"


Jasmine growled in frustration. He pulled Citra's arm to get into her apartment. Citra sat on the sofa with a relaxed. His right leg is on the side of his foot.


"Have you eaten?"


Citra shook her head, "the intention is to go on the road."


Jasmine thrusts the image of a bowl of instant noodles, "lo eat first! I just boiled it,"


"Loh, how are you?"


"Gue cook two. I'm sure you haven't eaten yet. And you like coming when I cook or eat,"


Eye of Citra sparkling. He stretched out his arms to hug Jasmine.


"Lo curls me, the noodles I'll pull." said Jasmine full of threatening.


The image lowered both of his hands. Jasmine had indeed understood that Citra would hug her while saying, "Jasmine is very sensitive. You're the best temen, the best,"


He said it was too hyperbolic. But for Citra no, it is a true happy expression.


Jasmine went to her room to get ready after finishing her meal.


Citra took the initiative to wash some of the cutlery that she and Jasmine had used.


Jasmine was already neat with her clothes when she came out of the room. Well-favoured. Her clothes were so simple but did not diminish her beauty. Jasmine wears a white top, Midi skirt, and black outer.


"Come on!"


The image nodded in spirit, they walked towards the Lobby. They were both waiting for a taxi.


"Jas, where are we going?"


Taxis pulled over next to them. Both went to the back seat.


"Where to go, Miss?" (where is the goal, miss?) ask the taxi driver.


"Knee,"


"The place of entertainment? "(is the entertainment?)


Jasmine nodded, "*y*es, how long does it take to get there?" (yes, how long does it take to get there?)


"Only two hours, Miss." (only two hours, Miss.)


The taxi driver drove at a normal speed. The image just looks at the window to see some buildings that stop there.


***


Imagery was amazed to see Manatama called by Jasmine on the taxi driver earlier. They're in the middle of a movie like 'Lord of the Rings'


The image can see the home bag end. A very small house with 180 degrees covered in grass.


Of course they do selfies. They pose lifting two index and middle fingers. Not forgetting the charming smile.


The image sits in front of that bag end. Citra itself calls it an igloo house. The igloo house is located in the North and South Poles. The house is dominated by white outside-in.


Citra and Jasmine also landed for a moment on the farmstay. To the east left of the city they can see the highest waterfall on the North Island.


Again Citra posed as Jasmine activated her camera.


***


The image spread its body over the bed. Just got him and Jasmine home. Tired and soreness that hit his tiny body. The image stared at his phone which wallpaper was his photo while in the bag end.


He smiled at the smile. Jasmine could make him the most happy.


The image goes straight into the bathroom and cleans itself. Once out of the bathroom, he was already wearing ordinary clothes.


He walked into the kitchen. His stomach just rattled. He intends to saute the shrimp oyster sauce. Favorite food. He also made chicken.


His hands were so looking at chopping chili and some of the necessary kitchen spices.


Hamzah's family is very good at cooking. So it is not surprising if Hamzah and Raina let Citra alone in a foreign country for him. Imagery can take care of themselves and certainly good at cooking.


Hamzah does not want to spoil Citra. Therefore he allowed his own image in this country. Although there was Jasmine. But they still have different floors.


***


Steve reviews a smile when he saw a photo of the image that posed unique according to him. The girl raised her chin up, her hands clenched under the girl's chin. Lips cone.


Yes, from their start in the Lobby, Steve only realized that they lived in the same apartment. Steve followed them silently. And also took a picture of the hijab girl. Of course, not too far away. But, their fool is, unaware that Steve is always following them.


Steve walked in front of him. Behind her. Beside him. But Citra was unaware. The image itself also remembers Steve's face. He was too hypnotized by his surroundings.


Steve has already printed the photo. Now, he stored it in a small cardboard that he had prepared.


There are no other photos besides the image. He threw his body on the bed. This was the craziest thing for him when approaching women.


In the past, when he approached Lexy it wasn't like this. A small struggle but it pays off when he gets it.


But it seemed that fighting for the image was a complicated matter for him. Wh why? Because there is one thing that makes them unable to be together.


It's religion. Their religion is different. That's the difference that brought Steve down. He did not understand that in Islam women of different religions should not marry. But there was a sense of disappointment once Steve realized a different image of his religion.


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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!