
It is currently showing at 14.00 WIB at the Bogor regional mosque where Ustadz Irfan gave a lecture. This mosque is the second mosque where he preached. Previously he had preached in the mosque which is about three kilometers from the mosque he is currently visiting.
Dipta awaits Ustadz Irfan from outside the mosque. He sat on the terrace of the mosque while sipping fresh ice chirps that sell in the courtyard of the mosque. While occasionally he opened his HP and hoped there was another SMS from Shakila.
Actually he also wanted to SMS first but he was confused what SMS should be because SMS Shakila who just last night he had not replied. Not because I don't want to reply but confused what to reply.
He was only worried about being carried away by emotions if last night he continued to reply to an SMS with Shakila. But right now it seems like his emotions have started to stabilize. He also tried SMS Shakila.
But when it was about to type an SMS for Shakila suddenly there was an incoming SMS. When seen it turns out it was an SMS from Shakila. So fit. He immediately opened and read the SMS.
[Assalamualaikum A Dipta, sorry Shakila huh? Keysha told me everything about A Dipta. Honestly, I went with Adit to the department store but that was because I was forced to because I did not have friends to go home. Keysha group work. I'm afraid to go home alone. Mang Cecep was unable to pick up. Well, Adit came to offer me a ride so I came along and he asked me to eat before coming home. I don't feel good about rejecting him A because I've been hitchhiking with him. Me and Adit are just regular friends. There is nothing special between us. A Dipta is the only man I hope to be my husband. Please forgive me?]
Reading the SMS Shakila, it turns out there is still jealousy in the heart of Dipta. He felt that Shakila should be able to firmly reject Adit's invitation. Then what's difficult to find a friend who came home in line with him. Then, he could ride ojeg if afraid to ride the angkot alone. He was born with his own mind.
Actually he has forgiven Shakila just his jealousy has not been lost even though Shakila said he was the only man she expected.
He also replied to Shakila's SMS,
[I'm sorry. Please don't repeat it again. He is no muhrim to you. I just keep you from being touched before I become my muhrim then you also have to guard yourself from the opposite sex. If you don't take care of who else.] Reply Dipta.
[Thank you for forgiving me but there's something A's got to know. I didn't come into contact with Adit at all. I know how to take care of myself.] Shakila begins to get offended by SMS Dipta.
[Thank God you know. I'm sorry I couldn't love you the way you want.] Write the Dipta while occasionally looking up. Because it seemed like her tears almost filled her eyes.
[I mean as I want it what is A?] ask Shakila who this time wants to know what the Creator means.
[Like other dating people.]
[I have never demanded that in A Created any more than this commitment we have agreed to together. I'm fine if I have to live a relationship without this status.] Shakila did not feel any tears pouring out. He did not expect it to continue like this. He just apologized and thought everything would be fine but it wasn't.
[Alright if you still want to hold on for me. I will always hold on for you. I'm sorry I was jealous. I still love you.] It was also that his heart saw a deep seriousness in Shakila's heart. All this time Shakila did not demand anything on the Creator. He only speculates that Shakila wants to be created like people who are dating. Pick her up, take her out to eat, call her all the time, spend time alone and everything else most people do in dating. It turned out that Shakila really accepted the Creator for what it was. That is what is currently in the mind of the Creator.
Shakila also finally collapsed after reading the SMS Dipta who said that he still loved Shakila.
[I also love you my future husband.] Created so smile again reading SMS from Shakila. This woman can make you smile the most.
"Ah not Ustadz. Read SMS from friends." He did not lie because Shakila was just a friend.
"Friends but ngarep huh?" cananda Ustadz Irfan's.
"Ah Ustadz could have been!" sahut Dipta who can not cover the red hue on his white cheek.
"We're home now!" take Ustadz Irfan with his sandals.
"Good Ustadz," Dipta also rushed to stand up and use his joints as well while replying to SMS Shakila.
[Thank you Shakila. It was yes. Aa wants to walk home. Assalamualaikum.] Before long Shakila replied to the SMS of Dipta.
[Waalaikumsalam be careful yes A.]
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The relationship between Dipta and Shakila has been going on for about two years. Now Shakila and Keysha will soon be in April carrying out the UN.
At school, Keysha began to think about his fate again for college. But this time he did not force because he wanted to go to college if Dipta also went to college.
He also did not know how much savings Dipta to go to college later that he knew Dipta was very diligent in saving. The money from the bill was all saved, then the salary to become a driver of Ustadz Irfan was also half saved, half to give Keysha and Lusiana school fees.
As Keysha knew, Dipta also often gave a little money to his young neighbor's children who were orphaned. Not much but routine. Keysha himself knew from his neighbor, not from the Creator.
One day Keysha passed by in front of the house of Teh Enun, her neighbor whose husband died when her three children were small. Teh Enun called him and asked him to enter his house first.
After Keysha entered, it turned out that Enun Tea gave him two medium jars containing a nastar cake. He said entrust to A Dipta because the money from A Dipta can already collect Enun Tea to be the capital of the sale of pastries.
Keysha received his gift in confusion because Keysha had not known that the Creator was that good to his neighbor. He went home and did not forget to thank me.
Dipta is a good sister to Keysha. Hopefully when he gets home later, Dipta is not busy so Keysha can talk about the continuation of his fate and the fate of Dipta to go to college.
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