Qalbies
Part 2

On October 20, 2006, there will be an art show.

Two days before the event, the girl had a dispute with one of the seniors who was a member of the organization in charge of the event.

Art staging events by organizations on campus are always involving new students as a committee in activities. And Qalbie took part in it.

The girl disliked her senior argument when determining ticket prices for art performances. His name is Rian, his body is tall and thin with a blackish brown skin. From the beginning, he was a bit uncomfortable to see the behavior of the young man.

In addition to being cool and having the nature I want, Rian often debates trivial things. Just like that day. Rian set the ticket price too high. According to Qalbie, the ticket price must be adjusted to the contents of the student pocket.

“Profits are not always obtained from high prices, but can also be from the number of customers. Better cheap plus sales equal to profit, than expensive plus less sales equal to loss.” That's the formula Qalbie gave.

When the girl was expressing her opinion, without raising Rian's hand joking. “The number is not expensive, because it is not up to sell itself, kok!”

Although according to Rian it was ordinary, but according to Qalbie it was extraordinary words. Her face was as red as a ripe tomato, yet Rian only replied to her with a smile.

They could argue. But to prevent further debate, the chairman of the committee took over and tried to melt the atmosphere with funny jokes. They decided that the stage would be held on Sunday night and Qalbie was given the task of being responsible for the ticket sales.

People who come to watch the staging event quite a lot, ranging from campus friends to students from other campuses. The lecturers and campus staff also do not want to miss watching their student performances.

Qalbie sat by the main door. There are many students who smoke, including Rian. He's king. Cigarettes are not broken like trains that are connected to each other with each other's carriages. Ironical. They are prospective health workers. They know smoking is harmful to health—but keep doing it.

Qalbie understood that this was the difference in nature between the creator and his creation.  Perfection belongs only to God.

The performance was completed at around 12.49 Wita. The night is late enough for a village girl like Qalbie. He was silent at the main door of the building because at that time many organizers had returned home. Only a few friends remain. Plus there's no public transport around the place.

The male organizers who owned the vehicles immediately deliberated and decided to drive them home. Rian approached Qalbie and asked for an address, wanting to drive the girl home.

Yep. Qalbie knew Rian's intentions well. But after seeing the big bike that looks cool but too high and a little difficult if he has to sit sideways, he turned to the chairman of the committee.

The next day, the girl felt very tired from having to wash her clothes and clean the boarding house with her friends.

After the Ashar prayer, he fell asleep and only woke up before the Maghrib.

“Astahfirullaahal ‘adziiimm .. what do I do?”

The girl lay down, staring at the ceiling of the room. Again the face seemed to be looming, more real than ever.

Qalbie was bewitched for a while, then regained consciousness. He shook his head and shook his head.

Astaghfirullaahal ‘adziiimm .. You can't be like that Qalbie. Can't! Next time, don't sleep in the afternoon. Wake up your mind so weird, right?

The girl got out of bed, ablaze, then read the Qur’an.

At night, he slept peacefully. In his sleep, he met the man.

***

Qalbie awakens to carry out his duties as a Muslim. The girl saw ayu in a bright dress.

After her duty was over, the girl raised her hand, lowered her head, and then gave birth.

Robbiii ... What's wrong with me? His face was clearly etched in my eyes.

Robbiii .. have I slipped in the murmur of the devil? Or is this your nature?

If this is my lust and my lust, don't let me get caught up in it.

Robbiii ... if this is love, why should she?

Why should Rian?

Qalbie cried unacceptable

If this love is the nature of the Khaliq, why should the first person to make him fall in love with Rian? A man who according to Qalbie is very far from the word sholeh. Even the man did not perform Friday prayers which were only performed once a week.[]