
"Assalamu'alaikum" Aisyah knocked on the door of a simple building similar to a flats, inhabited by some students who were studying at Al Ashar university.
Here is where Desi.Aisyah often invites Desi to live with her, but Desi always refused.
"Wa'alaikum... Brother Aisyah?!" Jasmin, one of the residents of this place, opened the door.
"I want to meet Desi."
"She was in her room, crying everyday we were all worried because Desi wouldn't eat." Jasmin.
tok tok tok tok
"Assalamu'alaikum" Aisyah knocked on Desi's room.
Ckek..Door opens.
Aisyah went inside, then sat on the edge of the bed.Aisyah touched the head of desi who lay curled up, her eyes were swollen even almost because of a day of crying.
"Give up to Allah.
it must be the best." said Aisyah softly.
"explain to Abah politely if you don't want the marriage without compromising your respect for her." said Aisyah.
"Change very loudly, it is impossible to refute him." Desi is crying again.
Desi sat down and hugged Ayesha, Aisha clenched tightly to the girl.
"You must not have eaten.
Eat yes.I order food for you."
"We eat the same.., I sleep here tonight." Aisha tried to calm down.
"Thank you mba.."
Order coming..
"A lot of brother?" Jasmin opened the door to see Aisyah's car delivery service.
"We ate together." Aisyah prepares the mat
spread out in the living room and sit on a floor with a mat.
Jasmin arranged a box of food boxes on the mat and called out to the residents of the house.
All seemed happy sitting on the floor enjoying dinner together while telling stories about their respective hometowns, telling his lectures, his proposal and their longing for his family.Almost all who live here from Indonesia.
For a moment Desi forgot her sadness, She participated in the joy of her friend.Aisyah noticed Desi who was laughing.
Aisyah shed tears and do'a.
"Oh Allah, bestow happiness on him."
Flash backs..
Desi.His mother died when Desi was 10 years old, Abah his an ordinary farmer.Desi has two younger brothers.
When he was in school, Desi sold cakes around the village to get pocket money.
Felisya approached Desi, and bought all the cakes that Desi was selling.
"Come here every day.I'll buy your cake every day." said Felisya
"Thank you sis.." a very bright desi smile signifies happiness in her.
Every day Desi came to sell her cake to Felisya, according to her promise Felisya bought all the merchandise that Desi brought.Not because Felisya liked her cake,Felisya just wanted to help her.Kue it Felisya to share with friends at the mosque where we teach.
Until a few months Felisya bought the cake that Desi sold.
Some days Desi did not come, Felisya came to Desi's house.
"Why don't you sell?"Ask Felisya.
" Yuni aunt who made the cake moved to follow her husband, so there is no more cake that I sell.Maybe I can not continue in Aliyah Madrasah.I have to work in the city" she said.
Felisia thought for a moment.
"Work where we are, accompany me. I'll pay your school fees and your sister's.
You'll also be my salary."
"But sister..?!" Desi feels bad.
"don't hesitate.." Felisya smiled sweetly, it was Felisya who had always been a hero to my family as well as to Desi.
From that day on we were always together, until today.
The flas back of..
Aisyah said goodbye to rest first, She entered Desi's room and laid herself in bed.This is not the first time Aisyah stayed here.Aisyah always comes if Desi is sick or longing to be with her friend.
A third of the night Aisha and Desi got up to perform the prayer and read the scriptures while waiting for dawn.
The morning prayer rang out clearly from the mosque not far from this place.
Aisyah, Desi and some of her friends chose congregational prayer at the nearest mosque, then listened to tausiah ba'da dawn prayer.
Out of the mosque Aisha met Kristian."He prayed? I thought he was.It turns out I was wrong.
"He lives around here?" murmured desi in the heart.Aisyah circulated her views, there is no luxury apartment here.only simple apartment but quite comfortable.
"Miss Aisyah?" Kris greeted.
Aisyah slightly bowed a sign of respect.
Desi came out of the mosque.He was stunned to see Kris who was wearing a cocoa and kopyah gloves on the head while carrying a prayer mat in his hands.Second deviation Desi turned her face away from her view.
Aisyah who understood the situation said goodbye and left them.
"Desi?" Christians break the silence.
"yes sir" Desi smiled, but actually her heart was pounding.
they walk in accompaniment.
I'm going back to indonesia...Desi replied in his heart.Desi lowered his head did not answer and hid his swollen eyes because yesterday was crying from morning until night.
"You why?" Kris' soft tone successfully made Desi even more pounding.
"none". Desi gets embarrassed.
" Your eyes are as though you've been crying?"Kristian stood in front of her .Wanting her sense of hugging her tightly and removing the wound in her heart.
"Nothing." Desi shaking.
"Patience for a moment, I'll get to you soon, if my business is done." murmured chris inwardly.
" It's too late sir." murmured Desi inwardly as if listening to the contents of the Christian heart.
Desi brought back tears.
"Sorry sir if I love you." Desi said with tears in her eyes and left Kristian who was still sculpting.
Kris was very happy to hear the confession from Desi, He never thought it was a parting word because today Desi will return to her hometown to get married.
Aisyah said goodbye to go back to the restaurant, she must prepare to go to campus. Aisyah ordered a taxi last night to get her here.
Desi prepares to go to the airport, he says goodbye to his friend, his friend,
everyone hugged Desi.
Desi meets Aisyah at the restaurant, to say goodbye Aisyah hugs her second desi.
Desi also says goodbye to her fellow employees at the restaurant, apologizing to them.
All the resto employees knew that Desi liked Kristian, but she had to accept an arranged marriage from her Abah.
"Goodbye, I'll miss you."Desi's tears kept flowing.
Desi got into the taxi and kept crying there.Taxi drove to the airport.
Elsewhere
In the break hour Kris is waiting for her boss for lunch.He can't wait to meet Desi at the Aisyah restaurant.
" It's so happy?"farel teases.
"It's not good to be too much curious about others sir!"kris said while glancing at his boss.
Arriving at the restaurant, it does not appear that Desi was there.
The male waiter came to Kris.greeting and offered a menu.
Kris asked Desi.
" Desi has gone home, sir."
"Come home?"Chris did not understand.
" Desi returned to Indonesia two hours ago.He wants to marry his parents betrothed."employees resto explained because He's Desi's best friend.He hopes Kristian catches up with Desi and they can be together.
Farel patted Kris on the shoulder to let him go after Desi.
Kristian drives a car at high speed.
Farel contacted his men to find Desi at the airport.
Elsewhere
Christians are so very messed up thinking of Desi.
Tin.. Tin....
tin..
He's ahead of a lot of cars in front of him.He's really messing with cursing screaming at himself.
Condemn his stupidity.
"Why don't I go see your parents soon..!!!I'm sorry, Desi..I'm stupid..!!!"
Kris recalled this morning he saw desi with puffy eyes, and said he loved her.
"I'm sorry honey I'm stupid.it's insensitive to your situation.." Kris banged his head on the backrest he was sitting on.
Arriving at Kris airport, the view was circulated
looking for Desi, someone called her.
"hello?"
"The xx aircraft carrying passengers on behalf of Desi kumala marwan has taken off since 30 minutes ago."
tut's..Kristian turned off her phone, sitting in the airport seat rubbing her face rough.
Kris read the message from his boss.
"Go solve your problem"
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