Love In Nestapa
Uneasily

If Raga is upset with Sonia, different from Ira. For some reason from morning to evening today, he was so agitated.

His mind was always on Raga. Raga is always present in her every job. Until Ira repeatedly, reprimanded by her homeroom teacher.

He sighed tight. ''Oh Allah, what is there with him? Why is my heart so agitated at this moment? Why is it so cramped? What was? O God, protect my husband wherever he is. In every step and his work, always remind about us here who are always waiting for him. Only to you where Ira asked.

Ira passed away from class, because Ummi Aida told her to rest first. Because Ira was so agitated at this moment.

Arriving at his room, Ira just went straight to the bathroom to abudhu. Immediately he established prayer because it has entered the time of dhuhur.

After ablution, he immediately headed to their Mushola. Arriving there he began to recite, busy waiting for the other santri berwudhu.

In each of his dhikr, Ira saw that Raga was so agitated there. Feels claustrophobic. But he did not stop reciting the name of Allah to ask for help so that the husband is protected from danger.

Soluble in remembrance, Ira did not realize that the mushola had been filled by many santri there. He realized when the iqomat was in I was girded right. A sign of prayer time will begin immediately.

Finish the prayer, instead of Ira resting. Ira instead headed to the cottage behind the pesantren which was directly fixed on the rice paddy field that was yellowing the last time he came to that place.

Someone followed him from behind. Ira had unknowingly led the man to where he had always remained silent.

Ira sat on the side of the cottage by raising her legs covered in Raga-given socks before she left two days ago.

Given that, Ira chuckled a little. Someone kept staring at him without a blink.

''Beautiful!'' cursed him unconsciously.

''Astaghfirullah!!!'' peekik Ira was shocked.

The Qur'an Mushaf in his hand was thrown into the air so surprised him.

Pluck.

That person was stunned for a moment by Ira's treatment. After that he chuckled. ''I'm sorry Ra. I surprised you?'' her question was still chuckling.

Ira looked up and glanced at that person. ''Why did you follow me here? If anyone sees, it will cause slander later!'' ketus Ira's.

Not her angry, the person even more chuckled to see Ira so sniffy at him. ''I just want to know about you, where you want to finish praying. Didn't you get told to rest by ummi Aida?'' ask someone while looking at Ira so deeply.

Ira breathed. ''Do not look at something that is not halal for you to look at Mr. Armand! I'm not your mahram! Don't forget that! Show your views that only to your wife later!'' firmly Ira without seeing Mr. Armand who was sitting not far from where he was sitting.

Mr. Armand again, again chuckling. ''If I say, you are my future wife how?''

The deg!

Again, the same words he said to Ira. Ira glanced at Mr. Armand then turned to his yellowing rice field.

The plan, later in the afternoon the entire santri will start harvesting all the rice. Ira breathed. ''Don't pursue something that doesn't belong to you, Mr. Armand. You can assume that I am your future soul mate! But what about God? Will He change every soul mate written in Lauhul Mahfudh? That would never happen, Armand! Just stop! Before you get more disappointed later.'' said Ira so deep and soft.

Making the young man who was only twenty years old was stunned by the words Ira.

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Hayoo... How about it? How many of them become resilient in the relationship of Kak Ira bang Raga?

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So .. enjoy the Monday.May Allah always bestow His Grace and provision on us all . Amiiam..