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HUMAIRA MUNAWARRAH seorang perempuan cantik namun agak sosial. Dia telah lama memendam cinta kepada Ketua Kelab Agama sekolah iaitu FAQIR AL KHALID. Kedatangan seorang muslimah sejati, penuh ilmu Agama didada dan berAkhlaq mulia bernama SYAFATUL HUSNA membuat Humaira' berasa terancam.
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"Sesungguhnya cinta kita urusan Allah. Sedangkan cinta Allah urusan kita. Tapi hakikatnya kita lebih suka sibuk urusan Allah sedangkan urusan kita belum selesai" Kata Faqir dengan menundukkan pandangan daripada bertentangan mata dengan Humaira'.
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Humaira' mula tersedar bahawa Akhidahnya sebagai umat Islam selama ini telah jauh terpesong.
Perhijrahan secara menandak itu mengusarkan hati sahabat baik Humaira' bernama NAUFAL AZHAR. Kerana cintanya yang lama terpendam buat Humaira', dia harus melakukan sesuatu.
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