As beautiful as Destiny
9. I Love You?

Andri is focusing on a laptop that is clearly displayed in front of him. Fill in the laptop, displaying a document. I don't know what documents. In front of him were two male friends who were also focusing on their laptops.

Now, the three of them were in a cafe to do chores. Andri, Ibrahim, and Rizal. The three of them were already in the apartment, so therefore doing their duties in the outdoor.

Andri's phone is on. But he ignored, there must be an unimportant notification. Rizal who saw it, was amazed when the photo wallpaper was Andri and a beautiful hijab-wearing bule woman.

Instantly, his hand stopped running around on the laptop keyboard. He looked at Andri with a long look.

"I think it's Asia's face, huh?"

Rizal's question, contact Andri and Ibrahim focus on Rizal.

Ibrahim shook his head, "my grandfather is dead."

Rizal actually asked Andri, but, why did Ibrahim answer. It was like pinching Ibrahim's head, but he was enveloped in grief.

Rizal sighed deeply, "s**orry! But I'm going to Andri,"

Ibrahim was just a whimper. Andri was confused.

"Lo ask me about sister? Yaiyalah, my family where there is a bule. Nyokap same Bokap I'm an Indo, there are no descendants of Caucasians,"

Rizal stared at Andri's phone, "continue to be a girl?"

A pair of Andri's eyes followed Rizal's gaze, then he looked back at Rizal, "it's Citra. My class adek. Now she's kulia-"

"Lo likes him?" cut Rizal fast.

Andri. Now, Ibrahim who began to focus on his laptop screen was distracted by Andri's face. They both want to know.

"Yes" he answered very briefly.

"Even I fell in love with him" he continued.

Ibrahim and Rizal looked at each other. Then they smiled meaningfully.

***

Image received a letter given by Steve. His smile was themed, "d**canke, Steve!" (thanks, Steve!)

Steve nodded. Then cut the distance between them, "want me to take you home?"

The image shook, "no need! I can go home by myself. I'm pampering. Excuse me!"

The image stepped inside the taxi which suddenly stopped beside him. After reaching the apartment, he hurriedly put the letter on the mattress. He just threw his bag on the couch.

He opened the letter immediately. Even the envelope was a little torn. Almost his letter was also torn.

*Dear Image,

Assalamualaikum, beautiful angel!

I purposely wrote this letter to you. Because I have not dared to speak to you directly. You can insult me suck! I won't be offended.

O angel, will you allow me to love you? Please allow! Sorry I forced! But this is what is in the depths of my heart. Always have your name engraved.

Every bow I bow down, always present your shadow. I don't know if you love me or not. But, I really hope, you reciprocate this love.

I hope we both fight for halal love. I worry if I'm the only one fighting. Love me, Citra!

You're a whiny girl, I know. But I don't judge that. Love does not need a reason. Because I love you for who you are.

I also have flaws, however, there will definitely be lovers who will complete my flaws. I want my girlfriend to be you. Beloved to His Jannah. Towards His Ridho.

I love you, Citra...

I Love You's...

Reply my love!

If you love me too, I'm waiting for you. I'll crush you. I know you're too young for that, but trust me! We can definitely get through the storm that hits our households later.

Enough to get here, fill out my letter. I hope we become what I expect. Aamiins.

Wassalamualaikum, o beautiful angel*!

From Andri,

The eyes of the image glazed over the contents of the letter. His hands shook violently. Her smile adorned her beautiful face.

A tear came out of his eye. The girl sobbed into the happy hole. He flew into the clouds with the stars and the moon, don't forget the man he loved!

"Thank you, brother!" he said in the middle of the snooze. He hugged the letter while closing his eyes.

Citra glanced at her phone next to her calf. He grabbed. The girl tried to contact Andri. Really, his hands kept shaking. His tongue was immediately confused as the phone call was lifted.

"Assalamualaikum! What's up, Ra?"

"Sister.." he said. His voice shakes because of the sobbing.

"Ra, what's wrong with you? What's up?"

"Thank you..."

"Thank you for?"

"Reply ... Love ... I ..."

"Bec... You?"

The image nodded, "yes, Brother. I love you,"

***

Andri smiled when she finished the call. He put his phone next to his laptop. His heart is pumping very fast.

Ibrahim looked at Rizal while raising his chin. Rizal just shook his shoulders.

"Lo why, Dri?" ask Ibrahim. Andri just shook her head with a smile.

"Castly Image, huh?" guess Rizal. Andri did not answer, pretending to focus on his task. In fact, he was not focused because of the expression Citra over the phone earlier.

"Kasmaran people are like that, huh?" ledek Ibrahim's. Because in fact, he never loved any woman except Uminya.

Rizal told Ibrahim right then and there, "that you lie don't know what it's like for anyone else."

"Emang I don't know. I've never been in love,"

"Well? Sarah?"

"Just Friend! More no!" Ibrahim stressed every word. It really is.

Rizal mangosteen, "gue believe, anyway. But what if you could fall in love, Dad? You are a land crocodile! You can, you marry all the girls."

There was a dispute between Rizal and Ibrahim. Abraham is the king of the sheep. Almost all the women he saw, he must have fought.

Including Sarah, his childhood friend whom he considered only a friend. He even felt he had a younger brother after losing his younger brother.

If you are friends with him, the advice is only one, do not take him to a place where many women are! How humiliating!

But, the news that Ibrahim never fell in love, that is a fact. Which is surprising to everyone, especially the girls who have been wrestled by Ibrahim. It's strange. But, the fact that was revealed was indeed like that. Funny too, to imagine a land crocodile, who raided almost every woman he saw, though never morally corrupted, never even touched her, never fell in love.

The news, it deserves appreciation. Especially if the news came from Ibrahim's own mouth. Who would have thought? There ain't!

"If Sarah loves you how? Suppose."

"Well, right. He is the same love me. Why are you me?"

"Lo will marry her, or what? Far away maybe?"

Ibrahim tapped his chin pretentiously thinking, "he is udha I consider as his own brother. If the cave keeps up with him, automatically the cave ngejauhin his own cave sister. So, the cave will embrace him until the feeling is gone. Great, right, cave?"

Andri and Rizal knitted his brows, what would you say is great? That's howupon.

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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!