Friends Towards Heaven
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Perihal Lantern

Lanterns don't need light,

because lighting is what it wants.

Gulita is his quest, because there is his port to emit the light of taste.

You are a lantern and I am a complete.

We need each other for light.

Your light will not mean nothing without utterance,

And it is still so without light.

In short, we need each other, right?

Anyone would not understand about 6 and 15 is part of 7 regret phrases.

But from that regret the lantern is able to be a light that is able to dazzle the light of taste to the complete. But who could have thought that the prostration of love had been entwined in his mihrab.

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After I finished performing the tahiyyatul prayer of the mosque, I took my little qur'an and began to read it.

The study will begin in about 30 minutes. There's still plenty of time for me to memorize my memorization.

Every day I take my time to memorize my memories.

At least 30 minutes I'll spend on it.

I'm late in my memorization.

A moment of calm and peace enveloped my entire body.

I've been here 2 years,

The change I feel.

And the biggest change I felt was that I had perfectly forgotten the bang fathan and no longer expected the man to be my priest like I was in High School.

I have been sincere with the destiny of God, whatever it is there must be good wisdom that has been designed by Him.

Here I also often meet with azzam because he is often a speaker in cults and studies at our boarding school.

There is no awkwardness or revenge.

Everything was going as before Azzam's proposal.

I am thankful that we are still okay.

"Assalamualaikum sis."

I stopped my murajah.

"Walaikumsalam dik, what's wrong?"

I was approached by a man who was about 12 years old

"Ustadzah novi asks sister nemuin ustadzah in the main room brother."

The grandfather told me one thing.

"Ooo, now?"

What is it.

"Yes, brother, Ustadzah is waiting for his sister.

Excuse me, brother."

He pampered.

"Okay deck, thank you."

I stood up and carried my Qur'an to the main room commonly used by ustadzah if there are events, guests or other interests.

"Assalamualaik."

I saw ustdzah talking to a man sitting with his back to the entrance .

There are also some santriwati to accompany ustadzah so that they are not both.

"Getishalam."

The man turned around

"Abiim.."

I ran to see Abi and then experienced it.

Ustadzah novi shook her head looking at my child-like behavior that had not seen her parents for a long time.

"Well, Abi's son is very pretty now." I did not tell umi or abi that I was wearing shar'i now.

Not because of anything, I just want umi and abi to see my changes directly without being billed even though they are my own parents.

"Hehe is abi, can you be beautiful?"

I turned my body.

Abi laughed to see it.

"Son, sit here near Abi."

Abi patted sova next to him.

"What's abi?"

I stared at abi and ustadzah novi in turn.

"Aisha, tomorrow or today you can come with your abi at home."

I'm surprised I'm not playing.

That means abi's here in order to pick me up? Didn't he?

"Yes son. Caca's been here two years, right? Ustadzah novi said that Caca has changed for the better.

Actually abi wants to caca further deepen religious knowledge here.

However, abi felt sorry to see the lonely umi when abi worked. Can't you, umi's chameleon at home?"

Abi's words made me realize that I had not been home for too long with them, my parents.

"Both abi, I want to."

I'm sincere.

"When do we go home, Abi?"

I asked.

"Now dear."

I looked at the Ustadzah novi, he nodded his head.

"Now Aisyah can pack her stuff well."

Ustadzah novi and abi will take care of some letters and administrative expenses.

I turned to the hostel and stuffed my stuff in my suitcase.

My stuff is not so much. Not as much as when I got out of High School Dormitory. Today I only brought 2 medium-sized suitcases.

After I thought everything was over, I said goodbye to my friend and also to the superiors who have been with me for the past two years.

Ah, it's too short I think I'm hanging out here.

After all the business in the dormitory was done I met abi in the main room.

"Abi is."

Abi stood up and I shook the novi's ustadzah.  I also had time to visit the room where the ustadzah ustadzah usually gather. Experiencing them one and saying goodbye to retreat and do not forget to thank them for the knowledge they have given so far.

When everything was done, we left.

Fathan pov's.

Aw,

It doesn't feel like I've been here 4 years.

I have completed a degree in business.

Graduation I did last month.

I successfully graduated with an almost perfect GPA of 3.89.

Tomorrow I go back to Indonesia.

Papa and mama I told you.

Including abi and umi.

So, today I am busy packing my stuff.

Yesterday when I called papa, papa said that there was already a position waiting for me when I returned to Indonesia later.

I am grateful to get the job straight away even though it is a legacy from papa.

At the very least, the title of chief director of a company does not make me unemployed after getting a college degree.

Tok.shock.

I stopped my activities when I heard someone knocking on my door.

"Hi."

I found Hanum standing behind the door of my room.

He's her again.

I had a moment to think why he was so brave to visit the man's room which was clearly not his muhrim.

I came out of the room and closed the door.

"What's wrong?"

I spoke but did not look at him.

"Out yok, tomorrow you will go to Indonesia. We will rarely meet."

He wanted to stroke my arm but I dodged it.

"How many times have I told you hanum, we're not muhrim."

Hanum is not going to Indonesia tomorrow.

Medical school does take more time than my major.

He was silent for a long time and looked at me with a gaze I could not translate.

"Zikri, can't you open your heart to a woman?"

What's he thinking? Does he think I am a man who has no attraction to women?

"I've seen you for a long time, after this you will return to Indonesia and manage your papa company. You also need a zikri escort."

Why does this woman keep taking care of my business?

"I know hanum."

I never made it public that I was trying to keep the promise to propose to a girl in Indonesia.

I never seem to get close to women, let alone dating.

"Then from that zikri. I've prepared myself to be your companion. Wait two more years I'll be back in Indonesia and we'll be on a deal soon."

Shouldn't a sentence like this be said by a man to a woman? Why is this the opposite?

"Hanum I'm sorry.."

"Married me zikri."

I'm beristighfar.

I didn't finish my sentence, he asked me to marry him.

Does that mean a proposal on the part of women?

"Hanum, I've.."

"I've been holding him for a long time. Since High School I've kept feelings for you. Now, marry me."

I don't know what to do with this woman.

"Hanum."

I'm talkin. He looked at me, but I threw my face away.

"I already have a woman I'll apply for when I get home. So don't expect much from me. I'm sorry, I have to clean up my stuff."

I'm retreating.

"Sorry Hanum, Caca waited longer than you waited."

I closed the door to the room.