Love From Mas Duda
There's Started to Be Interested

"What's wrong with Wafa?" batin Sari's.

"Sari," call Kyai.

"Falem, Bi …."

"Tomorrow, Ustadz Zamil and his parents would like to visit. You and Wafa, must be at home ba'da dzuhur, yes," said Kyai.

"Indeed, what kind of event did Zamil's ustadz family come here, Abi?" ask Sari.

Abi shaking. "Abi also doesn't know for sure. He said he just wanted to connect the cord. They also ask you and your sister to stay home. So we have to welcome the guests well and nothing untoward happens tomorrow" Kyai explained.

"Nggeh, Abi," replied Sari obediently.

Arriving at the room, Wafa immediately threw his cellphone into the bed. His heart suddenly thumped. It was the first time he felt such a feeling.

"Why is the heart beating? Do I have heart disease? Allahu Akbar, amit-amit," muttered Wafa.

"But why .. oh, must be because I ate jengkol mostly earlier. Aye! Yes, right, from the jengkol!" yells.

"Or something else?"

"Ahhh, it makes me uncomfortable. Let's hope I don't have a dangerous disease." he finished pacing back and forth.

That night, after the Isha prayer, Wafa decided to go to bed early. A message from Bian had not been able to reply. It remains a mystery what message Bian sent to Wafa until the 20-year-old girl pounded. Heart pounding, but do not know if he felt tempted by Bian's words.

At Bian's house, he was busy doing the work he brought home this afternoon. While working, Bian is still waiting for answers from Wafa who has moved to dreamland.

"Why hasn't this girl answered my message?" inner Bian. "Should I just call him? But, I'm also afraid of interfering with his activities."

Bian was uncomfortable on his own. Again he sent a message to Wafa, with a request for an answer to his question.

Kling~

Back message notification beeps on Wafa phone. Half-consciously, Wafa read the message and reflexively replied with an answer, 'yes'.

Getting a reply from Wafa, Bian immediately asked again about the seriousness of Wafa's answer. Then, shortly after, Wafa also replied, 'I'm serious'.

[Well then tomorrow I'll pick you up at the foundation.] - a message from Bian.

[Yes ..] - Reply Wafa.

Instantly, Wafa's answer made Bian's heart beat again. Bian has never felt that feeling, even though he was also married and had people he loved.

"What sign is this? Is this a sign that I'm nervous about interacting with a girl much younger than me?" muttered Bian, while touching his own chest.

"Oh, it might be because that sweet girl has made my daughter smile back. So, I feel like I should thank him,"

"Is that so?" continued. "It should be, anyway, like that."

Both of them, closed their eyes together that night. Bian, who previously had a job as abundant as Mount Fuji, chose to sleep because his heart was happy.

As usual, in one third of the night Wafa always woke up and performed the tahajud sunnah prayer. Before ablution, Wafa usually does see a clock on his phone. How surprised he was, because it turned out not yet out of the messaging application, and read the contents of his message with Bian.

"Hand oh hand ... why are you—"

"So, why don't you stop the hand?"

"The eye! Why were you out of sync last night? I have to how is this?"

"O Allah, my Lord ... I'd better pray first. May Allah give me a way for my senseless decision." said Wafa, finally resigned to the situation.

At that time, Bian sent a message if he invited Wafa to spend time together to get to know each other. With hope, when later the two are doing their roles do not experience the slightest obstacle. And of course Wafa's answer is 'iya'. Then Bian asked if Wafa was serious about the answer or not. Wafa's answer is serious. Then Bian will be ready to pick her up at the foundation tomorrow.

***

After the tahajud prayer, Wafa has been busy being a devout servant of Allah with zikr and focus on reading the Qur'an as a guide of his life. When you think about Bian, there is no problem and it makes him comfortable. Unlike when he thought of Ustadz Zami who always made him nervous.

"Huh, is this me? I was so comfortable thinking of a man who wasn't a mahram and I had just met, "his inner self after finishing with activities in the third of the night.

"But why am I so restless when I think of Ustadz Zamil which of course is not my mahram either, huh?"

"What a weirdo!"

Wafa was confused with his own thoughts. So, Wafa prayed fardhu at dawn after a long wait. Just saying hello, Wafa heard a sound like the lid of a falling pot.

Klontang~'s

"What's that?" inner Wafa. "Huh, don't-don't Abi!" yells.

Without removing the face, Wafa ran straight to the kitchen and immediately knew who dropped the lid.

"Mak Sari?"

Yes, it was Sari who was in the kitchen making cakes and also cooking to welcome the arrival of Ustadz Zamil and his family later at 8 am. Where the time is advanced because of that hour, Wafa there is no lecture schedule.

"Cake, sponge, soto seasoning, what is ni .. chicken milk, potato balado. It cooks a lot like this what kind of event would there be, anyway?" ask Wafa. "When did Sari start it all? Why not ask for my help?" coined.

"Abi said, Ustadz Zamil and his family will come. So, I cooked all this. Ma'am guess, you are not feeling well because last night after eating straight to sleep. So, Ma'am doesn't want to bother you," replied Sari.

"Yes, even though I slept early last night, if only cooking aids like this are not heavy times, Ma'am," explained Wafa. "Wait a minute, I'll get off the door first. I'm helping you cook even though it's almost done, okay? Just relax!"

Wafa went into his room to remove the mucus and hang it in his small closet. Then, reopen the phone and receive a message from Bian again, if later going to the foundation early and take Grietta to school.

"What am I supposed to answer?" wafa Gumam.

Take a deep breath and continue to take a deep breath. Then, Wafa replied that he would follow the time that Bian arranged.

[Alright, I'll come a little late maybe. Because at home there will be guests and definitely bother a little. Is Mr Bian ready to wait?] - a message from Wafa.

[When you come, I am ready to wait] - Reply Bian.

"Well, if it goes on like this, I'm dizzy myself. If I were an easy Inneke, I would have deflated this mah." muttered Wafa, put his phone in his pocket and went out to the kitchen to help his brother cook.

Prepare to prepare a banquet for Ustadz Zamil and his family to come. Wafa himself also did not know why the family of the man he admired would come that day.