Love From Mas Duda
While Still Doubtful

Bian said what he felt towards Wafa to Zaka Yang. At that time, Zaka Yang gave his advice as an expert in love.

"So, what did you feel when you were with Miss Wafa?" ask Zaka Yang.

"When I remember his face, I'm always distracted. But I'm not angry, I'm happy. But the pleasure leads to an anxiety," said Bian. "Not to mention if I hear his name called. It's as if my body is getting goosebumps" he continued.

"Oh, it's possible that you were horrified near Miss Wafa. The proof is that you are horrified" said Zaka Yang.

Bian looked at his personal assistant. "Is that really so?" tanyanya polo's. "Ck, I'm not sure about that" he continued.

Zaka Yang patted his forehead. He did not expect that his master did not understand his own feelings.

"Sir, you've been in love, haven't you? There's no way you're that innocent, you must have been in love, right?" said Zaka Yang. "That feeling, only you know" he added.

"The thing is I still doubt if I fall in love with Wafa. You must understand what I mean, right?" bian Sahut.

Zaka Yang raised his eyebrows. Can't believe her master has never been in love like that. "Then, to Miss Grietta's mother?" tanyakanya.

"Hm, you already know everything about my life. Why still not believe? If you don't have any advice for me, you better shut up." Bian ended up upsetting himself with his assistant.

Bian got up from his seat, then went into his room. The man threw himself into bed, grabbed his phone from the table, then unlocked his phone screen.

His fingers moved according to his heart. Bian went into the gallery, then looked one by one at Wafa who he took when he was with the independent girl.

The corner of his lips was beautifully painted, smiling when he saw the portrait of Wafa at that time. "She was beautiful, her symmetrical face made her look perfect. Sweet smile and pure white skin sang—" Bian's murmur stopped.

"Hey, why is my heart pounding again?"

"It looks like I really have heart disease. It's good to make a schedule with the doctor."

Bian exits the gallery, then runs into a contact and calls his subscription doctor, who includes his own acquaintances as well.

"Good night, doctor. Is there an empty time tomorrow?" bian asked, as the doctor answered his phone.

'Good night too, Mr. Huang. How about, do you want to take me on vacation tomorrow?'

"Holiday pant*tmu! I want to make a schedule" said Bian.

'Come on, I thought you'd like to take me on vacation. But ... are you sick, Jie Xi?'

"Let's go, I'm not feeling well. So, can we make a schedule? After tomorrow's meeting, I'll see you. Please do not accept any patient at that hour. Hye!"

Bian hung up on me.

Then he broke his body again. Trying to close his eyes.

Meanwhile, in the pesantren, Wafa also can not sleep. He was still staring at the ceiling of his room hoping to sleep well.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, why can't you sleep too?" his weakness.

"Allahumma gharatin nujum wa dahaatil 'yun, wa anta hayyun qayyum, la takkhuzuka sinatun wala naumun. Yes hayyu yes qayyum, ahdi' laili wa anim'aini."

To the extent that, Wafa prayed so that he could sleep well and calm the night in his sleep. But still can not sleep because it is still the thought of him who will go abroad with Bian.

"Oh my God, how else do I need to sleep? Today has been very tiring, but why even these eyes do not want to be closed?"

The next day, Wafa wakes up. No one dared to wake him if it was not time for dawn prayers. When he woke up, he immediately searched his phone and looked at the clock.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, what time is it?" Wafa awakens when his students praise before the morning prayers of worshipers.

"You guys, why haven't you guys woken me up since? It's dawn prayers, isn't it?" Wafa is still flirting.

"Actually, Ustadzah had already developed the genengan, Ning. But the njengan never wake up too, so we do not dare to wake up," replied one santri there.

"Ck, call me Ma'am, not Ning."

Wafa immediately moved. Usually before dawn prayers Wafa will bathe first. But when he came out of the hall, then he understood that it would take time if he went home to bathe first.

"Running out of time if I take a bath at home" murmured Wafa.

Exactly there was an ustadzah who was about to enter the hall. Wafa guessed that the Ustadzah did not come to perform dawn prayers, but rather monitored some young santri who often skipped dawn prayers.

"Assalamualaikum, Ustadzah. May I ask, Is today Ustadzah in old age?" ask Wafa.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, true Ning. Today I am angry. What's up, huh?"

"Um, can't you if I ask for Ustadzah's soap for a bath? I just woke up, if I go home and shower I will be late to join the congregation" said Wafa.

"God, of course you can, Ning. Come, I'll take you to the bathroom. Coincidentally also my bath soap liquid soap, will more freely scab it!" exclaim the beautiful Ustadzah.

'Ning again, Ning again. The title deserves a call for Mbak Sari. My minus behavior like this does not look like his daughter is a Kyai.' Inner Wafa.

***

The expected time has arrived. Wafa and Inneke were wondering how they could get a Visa that fast. During the trip the two were always together, with Grietta as well.

"Buset, seriously are we traveling abroad?" whiskey Inneke.

"the evidence?" sahut Wafa's.

"Jeez, that's it, Anjiir. I took care of Visa to go to Thailand a long time ago. It's in five days!" Inneke was still astonished.

"Okay, I don't know either." Wafa looks not spirit.

While Bian was standing together with his personal assistant. They were talking about some business and other things.

"Okay, all the work is done. Hopefully until the time we get back, everything will be fine" Bian said.

"Hopefully, sir." said Zaka Yang. "Um, sir," he called.

"Hm?" Bian.

"A few days ago, I saw you meet doctor Zian. Do you have a disease or are you sick?" Zaka Yang asked miserably.

Bian looked at his assistant with an astonished look as well. "I don't understand what you're asking, Zaka. Can you ask me in human language?" ask the widower.

"Tu-Master, I'm sorry if you don't understand what I'm asking. I don't understand why I ask this question either. Um, are you sick, should I come to Zian's doctor?"

Bian innocently checked himself out because of his feelings for Wafa. Instantly Zaka Yang directly rubbed his chest. Between not believing in the innocence of his master and less sure if his master had never been in love.