NAJWA'S LOVE STORY
AN ACCIDENTAL MEETING

pesantren holiday every Friday so all day

this is me at home.

starting from getting up early and helping all ummi activities.

from cooking and cleaning the house,

what he used to do Ummi alone without anyone's help during his life how tough his mother figure in when he had to do everything without the slightest complaint.

and do it all because it's just looking for the husband's rodoo and the happiness of his children.

after I finished helping ummi, too,

pamit to ummi want to play to the house iLa together with ima and dila as well.

"ummi ana wants to go to the house of iLa" said I.

"yes, son, but not at night" said my ummi while stroking my head.

"iya ummi ana just for a moment really,.assalamualaikum" I said while kissing the back of my ummi hand and then went to the house iLa.

on the way to the house of iLa

I was surprised by the greeting of a man.

"assalamualaikum najwa" said the man who shocked my daydreams as he walked every road to the house of iLa.

"haalalayoungpam!!" a little shocked and more shocked when I found out who that man was, who was none other than uztad dafi.

my shock has now turned into an awkwardness that makes me want to quickly run away from that place.

"ehh...oh ustad dafi, why is this uztad here?" ask me a little stammering.

"oh ana from RT's house was there a need there, too,

where is Najwa going alone? daydream again" asked ustad dafi.

" hmmm.., if you want to go to the house iLa ustad want to play hehehe" I replied while laughing awkwardly and embarrassed.

"ohh want to play when it's messing around to the house istad" the laughter of ustad dafi also sounds very beautiful.

it makes me even more embarrassed.

"(masyaalloh his beautiful creation.istighfar dafi patient,.so I want to take her home hmm. astogfirulloh dafi)" dafi with all his strength to calm his mind that he could not control while with Najwa.

real ustad dafi already there is a sense of early start he saw najwa but he realized there is a very far age difference with najwa and najwa is still in school as well so he slightly restrained his taste for najwa.

"hehehe is not a house far away where can we play there?" I said shyly and immediately also membuyaran daydream ustad dafi.

"yes it will be ana who brings it later" continued goda ustad dafi and samakin make me more down the head.

"hahaha yes already there continue to his house iLa, iLa,

be careful to fear that someone will kidnap an angel on the road alone" god I don't know if Ustad Dafi is very good at making hearts melt with his words and his smile is so sweet in my eyes.

"hahaha ustad can aja ya already ustad ana pamit continue the road first assalamualaikum ustad" said I as I began to step foot.

"waalaikumsalam" dafi still continues to straighten his view seeing the departure of Najwa.

"hopefully alloh give the best way for us yes habibati" he exclaimed with a smile and then went home to the pesantren.

once at home ILa I knocked on her door.

"assalamualaikum" I said hello.

"waalaikumsalam ehh nak najwa" mami iLa immediately hugged me the woman I had always considered my second mother.

he loves me as much as he loves iLa.

he is very grateful because I always try to make iLa as it is now.

"where are you going to mami kangen really like you how to there ummi you?" mami iLa.

"alhamdullilah mami is also good, mami understand you are also school but do not look long at this mami, mami kangen will be" said mami iLa.

"insaalloh mi ana will try to come here often" I said.

"yes, you have samperin the children gih it is on the back porch of them already here.., mami want to prepare food for you first" said mami iLa.

"iya mi ana want their samperin first" I also walked to ima, dila and iLa were.

"assalamualaikum" I said when I got to where they were.

"waalaikumsalam" they answered in unison.

"long ago benget naj" asked iLa.

"hehehe I used to ma your mami will again take off my nose first"

"hmm the habit of every meeting must mengedramama first" said iLa.

"i'm the favorite child of mami bweeee" my tease to iLa.

"heh dear child is tuh" replied iLa sulked

"already here Naj sat" said ima mediate.

I sat between them, and my mind glanced back to what had happened on the street when I realized my smile was rising.

tampa I realized also who was beside me mulay realized it too.

"you why naj Smile2 itself is so late what are you?" ask ima wonder.

" what the hell people have no apa2 kok" I replied.

"what's trying? ohh don't want to tell 2 again ma this your friend" said the iLa.

"hemm you guys don't think weird2 huh? I just met ustad dafi on the way to come here.

"hah keep gimna" antusian dila.

"yes, I don't know how to just have a normal conversation" I replied, still somewhat covering up the real events.

" emmm we like ustad dafi yah naj" said the iLa who suddenly made me shocked and also embarrassed.

"what the heck is crazy what cook I like ma istad dafi you don't be weird deh" I try to avoid accusations of dila that there may actually be a little truth.

"which fool knows shit" said iLa.

"yes you know but it is impossible that I am too far compared to him" I told them.

"if god says you're a match you can do what naj" ucao ima made me no longer evasive.

" yes we are both doain each2 we get the best soul mate" said ima again.

"tumben ima is quite right and cake aja lu im" goda iLa to ima.

"i am mah emang abik from sono again" said ima not to lose.

our chat continued well know that the girls have gathered how it happened.

we dissolve in jokes and laughter and forget all the burdens of the mind either until when we can still be together like this.

"children\-children food already who ayok eat" mami iLa called and made us finish the story today.

" yes mi.....!!yes already ayok ayok mami keburu angry" invite iLa.

arriving in the dining room.

"you if you've collected forget the time already here eat and continue to go home najwa ater in your ummi cariin" mami iLa told me.

"well mi" I replied.

we also ate with iLa and mami iLa.

the papy is still in the office at this hour.

and iLa also has an older brother named FAISAL ILMI who is independent of his age, he worked in the coal mine as the head worker and returned home once every 1 month.

so I also rarely met with brother iLmi even though we already know him well and also the figure of a brother who is considerate.

after eating, I decided to go home because I was afraid to go to the afternoon too.