
I am an ordinary man, a despicable man, he. zahwa. is not comparable to me, I am dirty, I am just trash, but I am also a human who has a heart and feelings, is it wrong that I love a sholihah woman?
yes, Farhan is not ustadz or kyai, but he quite understands religion, indeed he is not highly educated but he has a human heart still has feelings compared to the DPR who betrayed his people, now he was forced to become an ordinary human being, because being an ordinary human being was better than being an important person who had to always be regulated and restrained by his father, because being an ordinary human being was better than being an important person who must always be regulated and restrained by his father, he was compared to his brother who was different one year, he was not strong about the differences made by his father, so he chose to run away from home, leaving school and choosing to live freely until he fell into free association. but Farhan did not regret in the slightest because then he now became strong with any trials of life despite the insults of his father Zahwa, he said, he can live independently no need for pity from others or capital from parents, hardworking Farhan, to be able to apply zahwa he has prepared everything until farhan security has been prepared.
At first he was just a worker of nighttime convection without stopping, as time went on for 2 years he managed to set up his own factory even though it was small, small, the change was because he met the Solehah woman, zahwa, when Zahwa returned home from college....
"please!!! help!!! help!!! aaaa!!! "
there was a young man attacking and beating the thugs
bugh.!! bugh!! bugh!!
with three punches for one man, the two thugs fled in a storm
"alum know! I'll bales later!!! "
"get ready mang hahahaha, eat it don't you dare to be disappointed!!! "
"thank you a"
"yes, you're not papa? "
"alhamdulillah engga ka, if you? "
"the wind is just so much doang mah small ko, call aja Farhan" (bull, smile is sweet, skin smooth white, lips are thin red only he is tall thin)
"iya Farhan thank you" I said as I bowed
"eat her come home malem do not be alone NON here a lot of WOLVES"
the smell of alcohol stung my nose, now I know he was skinny because of alcohol, I turned away from him
"sorry I stink of alcohol, I smell of drinking but this is going to buy again, fortunately I'm through here the way"
"oh (i'm ashamed of the sting) ngga papa ko ka"
"yes, I've come home late tonight I'm the one who's the wolf"
I also gaped and frightened, my hands began to tremble, this person had just broken up but now the opposite, is this politics and tactics thugs, helping to eat
"hhfff HAHAHAHA calm me well ko, do not be afraid, yes you have walked first the bike, later I am behind him, if you want , I anter also to the house"
"don't need a, anther until I'm safe "
"okay, lets go"
off
ah already dizzy thought mulu, even want to drink,
"woy!! why do you dream of mulu anyway! drink a drink, you know? this is a new output prodak bro, you have to try it!!! here I have another one".
" don't flirt, I'll repent! "
"ah skali aja not papa bro, than you think it continues for a long time you know stress ntar, mending you drink it so calm!!! yes if you don't want me to go home yes, uh but I stay this one, times you know change my mind, gini-gini I also know that good do not want stress temen hahahaha!!!! "
"ah, you son of a bitch Do!!! "
Farhan took the bottle and drank it
"that's it, cissss!!! "
that night Farhan drank again after a year he never drank
"what's my sister doing? "
"your sister is just plain hot, this is due to an empty stomach, your sister has to eat and take medication, too..."
"good thanks doc"
"excuse me"
"za.... Why are you??? can ko be like this??? if there is a problem saying the same brother, here there is a brother who is ready to hear all the outpouring of his sister's heart. " (sadly).
"Za no papa ko bang"
"now you're eating ya bribed the same mba Alisa
honey please bribe zahwa"
"well mas"
"here dede Azka her same papa used to take a bath so that the fragrance will play with grandfather"
"yes" (games)
"eat ya de"
"yes" mbak"
"assalamu'alaikum"
"wa'alaikum hail.... "
"grandfather nyenyek" Azka also rushed to welcome the arrival of her grandparents
"ehhhh Azka my handsome grandson, emmmm fragrant too, have you taken a shower, have you been here long? "
"iya"
"why this? zidan zahwa why? Alisa's? "
"sick mah"
"why does it hurt? hmmmm? don't think mulu na. forget he's not good for you, you deserve better. " (suckles).
"why is mah? yeah? "
"here come with dad"
"father also does not know when and how long they have been in contact, zahwa just said that soon there will be someone who proposes to him, uh it turns out after the father traced him his son is not good"
"yah..how about zahwa match only well... "
"stupid? "
"yes well, he said that if it is because of men then it must be men as well well well, we look for men who are worth it and deserve zahwa well, well, it must be better than that guy"
"iya zid you're right too son"
"but who is it? "
"quiet down. I got it"
"huh!? that fast huh? who's yah? "
"the new father wants to have good friends he has children, he said all men, but at that time the father lost the same context he moved, but the father knows his social media, but the father knows his social media, tar I'm looking for his number"
"well, dad's the best" (smile)
"how do you want to eat? "
"yes well but only a little, it's also if bribed while crying, mother so worried well, srkkk"
"quiet mommy's got the cure..... "
"what's dad? "
mr. Andriana smiled with satisfaction
"ih father played secrets, his mother again worried like this"
it has been a few hours even all day Zahwa can only cry and cry, he just sat down for a long time worshiped and followed by another prayer, after the prayer isya zahwa also laid his body back in the mattress, and he was still there, he could only stare at the roof of the house sky that was not so bright with night lights, zahwa imagined the past times with Farhan
"whose bike is breaking down, which is on this road again, O Allah protect zahwa, o Allah, fear, lest any thugs disturb the zahwa again, aamiin"
"hey..! o Allah who is Allah, Allah does not dare to look back, Zahwa is too afraid, protect zahwa, O Allah
motor why? " but.. that voice..kanya I know... (zahwa also glanced at him).
"Farhan!? huhhhh(relieved) kirain who, Zahwa afraid that the thug appeared again, this motorcycle broke down han, is there a workshop around here han? "
"it's just a long way off"
"emmmm Farhan can anterin me no? but if Farhan's busy, I can't call my brother"
"engga ko, yu I anterin, I hold you push behind"
"oh yes han"
"by the way you haven't mentioned your name yet, know the name dong" teased Farhan
"i.... Zahwa"
"Zahwa's? hmmmm beautiful name"
what the hell is this guy, what's wrong? yes, but I'll just be embarrassed, don't let my cheeks red, please...
this is a female pulled napa ga mempan ya? didn't you fling me into a rich hooded girl she mah? but he bowed, and his cheeks were red.
"nah has arrived za"
"alhamdulillahh"
"sir please yes sir"
"well mas"
"How long sir? "
"wah mas is very bad, the bike is old anyway mas, maybe tomorrow mas"
"ohhh that's it sir, yes I have no papa sir tomorrow I bring"
"sorry Han to be nicotine "
"no papa, a fellow human being should not do it, right? "
"iya hee"
"by the way this is too bad you want to ride what? let me stop this later"
"no need Han thanks I got on the gojek "
"oh yeah"
5 Minutes passed....
"mba Zahwa? "
"yes, sir, I'm Zahwa"
"Farhan I'm home first, thank you for helping me"
"ok both miss"
"zahwa wait! "
"yes why? "
"can you ask for the number? I'll call you when the bike's in order"
"oh yeah"
"thank you"
"Together"