OLD LOVE HAS NOT BEEN LOST (CLBK)

OLD LOVE HAS NOT BEEN LOST (CLBK)
Love Agreement


Dipta still has not replied to a single SMS from Shakila. He is confused how. On the one hand he does not want to date but on the other hand he loves Shakila and pity her for having strung up his love from childhood.


Shakila too, this time he will not release the Creator again in his grasp. It had been a long time for him to wait for this opportunity to come. He will not waste this opportunity.


The Creator must know what he feels so far and he feels that the Creator must be responsible for this.


Dipta finally replied to Shakila's SMS.


[La, you know that I can't date?]


[Why did you just reply? Yes I know! Why then A?]


[Sorry. Because I have to think about this carefully before replying to your SMS. So I can't date you. Sorry La.]


[I have SMS. I told you that Aa doesn't want to date, so make me Aa's WIFE!]


[But our journey is still long La. Especially you. You're still in 2nd grade High School. I haven't worked either!]


[I don't care if I have to go to college later after becoming Aa's wife. My question is only one A, please answer honestly! Does Aa love me like she used to when Aa was in elementary school?]


Created silent again. Should he be honest with Shakila? Shakila SMS again.


[So please answer honestly!]


[I love you La!] He finally chose to be honest.


[Really?] shakila asked again.


[Really La! I have loved you ever since you came back to my life. But I don't want us to date. I don't want to get caught up in that. Because dating will only bring things that are not good for us.]


[So?]


[It is enough for us to know that we love each other. Take care of your heart for me. So did I. I will take care of my heart for you. So is my view. I'll keep this eye on another woman besides you. Seeing you I will take care of you as much as I can before we become muhrim. Wait for me and be patient. Someday I will come, propose to you and marry you.]


[Are you serious?]


[Yes I'm serious. As long as you are patient in a relationship without this status.]


[Good A. In Shaa Allah I can! Thank you A created for loving me as much as I love you. I will wait for you until the time comes.]


[Thank you La. You want to understand me! Believe me, this is the best for us!]


[Yes A is the same! I believe in A!]


[Yes you've been sleeping this late at night. Afraid of your morning misfortune.]


[Okay to my future priest!]


[May we be fooled.]


[Amijin]


'Phuhhh! Break the eggs too! I feel like my heart is happy not to play. Finally able to express love to Shakila. Good thing Shakila agreed to my love agreement.' Batin Dipta.


Tonight Shakila and Dipta both sleep with flowers! They closed their eyes but their lips were still smiling given the sweetness of the incident.


An event where they both promise to take care of each other for the future they will achieve later.


For them there is no night as beautiful as tonight. A bright night without stars!


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But it was not too late for him to pray in the mosque. He immediately abudhu and change clothes with white cocoa relics of his father. Koko is the one her father uses when going to the mosque.


It took about ten minutes to get to the mosque. Fortunately, he did not miss the first time. Because when he arrived at the mosque. The priest had just instructed his mummification to close his shaf.


Dipta also quickly entered into the ranks of the body. After about five minutes the prayer was finished and closed with prayer. Who became the priest this time was his father Alya, Mr. Ustadz Irfan who loaned Dipta his contract to be the tutoring place for the children of the students of the Dipta.


After praying, the worshipers make a circle and shake hands around other worshipers. When Dipta shook hands with Mr. Ustadz, suddenly he brought his mouth closer to the ears Dipta whispered 'home from the mosque do not go anywhere first yes. There's something I want to talk about.' The creator nodded in agreement. He also shakes hands around other worshippers.


Out of the door of the mosque, Dipta directly sat cross-legged on the terrace of the mosque waiting for the arrival of Mr. Ustadz. Not long after, he also came patting the shoulders of the Creator.


"Created!" sapana.


"Yes Ustadz. What's up Tadz?" ask Dipta curious because there is something important to talk about.


"How are your mother and your sisters?" tanya Ustadz Irfan started the conversation. He is indeed a person who is dilemmatic is not too ordinary to be to the point.


"Good alhamdulillah Ustadz," he answered briefly.


"How is your tutoring? Smoothly?" ask again.


"Alhamdulilah for almost a year this smooth Ustadz," Dipta still did not understand what about Ustadz Irfan.


"Thank God. Oh yes Dip, I noticed all this time why do you pray isya in his mosque only on Sunday night Monday? But the dawn prayer, magrib, zuhur and asar rutin. What's up, huh?" tanya Ustadz Irfan started to enter at the core of the chat.


"Oh yes Sir. That's because every time my magrib runs out there are still more students until eight at night. So the prayer is at home. Except Sunday night Monday because the bill is off every week."


"Oh so. You cannot pray in a mosque. How many children are tutoring every magrib discharged?" ask again.


"Only one Ustadz."


"Who would you know?"


"Shakila's son Bu Sinta."


"Oh Shakila's. I think I've seen you guys ride the bike at night" Ustadz Irfan told reporters.


"Yes Sir. I drove him home because Kang Cecep, Shakila's mom couldn't pick him up."


"Oh so. Sorry I thought you guys were dating. That's why I don't think you ever pray isya in a mosque because every night you apple to his house" joked Ustadz Irfan.


"Ah no sir. We're not dating!" elak Dipta is nervous.


"Thank God that's it. Yes, I have already said yes. Greetings to your mother and sisters," said Ustadz Irfan as he left Dipta.


Dipta also accompanied his steps behind Ustadz Irfan. To be honest he was shocked to also hear Ustadz Irfan's prejudice against him. Thankfully, what he said was true. He's not lying. He's not dating.


If only Ustadz Irfan knew that he was dating would have been ugly had Dipta in his eyes. Because Ustadz Irfan if you are filling out a study in a mosque teenager, it must be in order to avoid adultery! Zina in the name of love is dating!


Often he motivated mosque teenagers to do amar ma'ruf nahi munkar. Especially those related to dating. There are also some Dipta seniors in the mosque teenagers married to women who are active into mosque teenagers also without courtship alias through ta'aruf and his intermediary is he.


Will Dipta ask for his help related to his love for Shakila?


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