AISYAH LOVE VERSE

True Friend

After attending the reception walimahan Annisa and Gus Hilmi at the Nurul Huda boarding school, Hamzah and Mirza went to an angkringan coffee jos.

Jos coffee is a phenomenal coffee typical of Jogja. This coffee is actually just ordinary black coffee, but the way it is served is quite unique. A glass of hot black coffee, given coals or hot charcoal, so that it will cause the sound of josss when embers or charcoal are dipped in the coffee. So, it is named as jos coffee.

"Piye Hamzah, it feels like seeing a former candidate for khitmahan fail, who sits at the table with others?" Mirza throws a guyonan at Hamzah.

Mirza found out if Hamzah had applied for Annisa, but it was discovered by Gus Hilmi.

Mirza does not know Annisa, but a coincidence, Gus Hilmi turned out to be Mirza's younger sister in college. So, Mirza also got an invitation at the event walimahan Annisa and Gus Hilmi.

"Yeah.... Ora piye..." Sahut Hamzah while sipping his coffee.

"Was... Why am I, surely disappointed?"

"Son... God willing, there is no disappointment. Then he's not my soul mate. Best mate, God is preparing for me. You yourself piye, mengingan me anyway, wes had the experience of failing to propose once. Than you haven't at all, ha ha ha..."

"Failed experience kok yo proud. Wong is weird about you."

"Lha what should I do? I have to cry, ha ha ha ha. After all, I actually proposed to Annisa, because of my brother's insistence. Indeed, I also pray istikhoroh to seek steadiness, but may be more inclined to my devotion to Abah. Qodarullah, two weeks before I came to Nurul Huda, it turns out Kyai Chozin Annisa's father, has received a proposal for Annisa."

"Flower is not a flower, beetle is not a. I pray that you find your left ribs soon." Mirza is acting like a poet.

"Where is your left rib? Have you met yet?"

"My left rib?? This is! This is! It's!" Mirza pointed at the ribs on her left waist.

"Ha ha ha..." Hamzah and Mirza laughed at the same time.

"Mirza, if I were to lamar your sister, how would I? Would you be willing if your sister made me a wife?"

"This is jiaaann! This is a boxing???!" Mirza pretended to raise her fist at Hamzah. "About failed to propose, even want to make my sister runaway. Sontoloyo is called kui."

"Eh, who said you wanted to make your sister run away? I want to make your sister my wife, not a runaway. Lah will be tired if made an escape, must keep chasing. Ha ha ha ha's. If you are a wife, you can run. Like Rosululloh, Aisyah has run."

"Ham... But actually I agree, that Aisyah was married. So someone takes care of him. So I don't have to worry anymore. Wong him to Jakarta alone it's actually I disagree. But yes how else, Aisyah's determination is round, wants to study in Jakarta, yo wes lah..."

"Where is he going to college in Jakarta?"

"At UIN Syarif Hidayatullah. Same with Nuri, they went to college there. That's why my father allowed it, because there are friends in the same village who are studying there too."

"Oh, so it seems. Yo wes lah, I'm not waiting for Aisyah to finish college."

"Why did you wait for Aisyah to finish college?"

"Wait for Aisyah to finish college, I just proposed to your sister."

"Seriously, what's joking about Jane? Be careful of you Ham when you speak... My sister's just that one."

"Yo, that's why you're amenable. I'm serious, about Aisyah want to not be the same as me? Uh, wrong. Think your dad wouldn't have a ghost like me? I'm actually lacking confidence."

"Lack of confidence? Meaning how?"

"Yes... It has become a public secret, customs in this Jogja. Your family is a descendant of the noble Mir... Although I am not a descendant of noble, but a little bit, know that I am the tradition of royalty in Jogja."

"Hm... If that's the case, you don't have to worry. My father doesn't really hold on to his noble traditions." Hamzah again sipped his jos coffee. "Eh, is this how lazy to talk about Aisyah? Are you serious?"

"Seriously Mir... This is not because I failed to propose, but actually I do have the same heart Aisyah. If Aisyah had finished college later, I still do not have a soul mate and Aisyah also does not have a soul mate, I will go to your house to propose to your sister. You as my friend, agree, right? he he - he."

"Hm... Actually Aisyah also likes you. But that was before... I know that Aisyah likes you, just like Aisyah Junior High. When you were in Egypt. But I don't know now."

"Tenane Mir?"

"Here, straight to your liking."

"Look at this, but I love her phone number Aisyah. You just pedekate directly with Aisyah. If the dipper is together, directly lamar Aisyah. Don't wait for Aisyah to finish college. I agree that you are serious about Aisyah."

"Don't I pedekate with Aisyah, fearing that sheath would interfere. I pedekate with your father... What is her hobby??"

"My dad's hobby gowes, something else. There if you want to follow the bicycle. But my father is not the type of father who likes to mate his son. So, even though my father likes you, if Aisyah does not like you, it will not progress. Ha ha ha."

"But I don't want to date Mir... Afraid me. Syetan shihai his trickery."

"I didn't tell you to macari Aisyah. You just pedekate. Ask directly Aisyah, if she wants to be with you, help you escape my father's gate. Wes anyway, this is Aisyah's phone number." Mirza thrust her phone into the table. "You want to?"

"You." Hamzah grabs Mirza's phone, and keeps Aisyah's number.

"That's it, don't want it. In your heart, flowers are immeasurable."

"You are Mirza's best friend."

"Wes, ora need lebbay. Gek ndang bayari this joss coffee. Trus my car filled with gasoline until full. Same with my money for a month." Mirza.

"Do not bear. Why don't you have some money ready??"

"Panic money?? Opo iku??" Mirza first heard the term.

"That panaik money, the dowry money of the sulawesi girl. He said in Sulawesi there, if men come to propose, then the family of women will peg the value of the money. The higher the strata of the female family, the higher the money demanded."

"Later when it's over the girl Jogja, I just crossed to sulawesi. Ha ha ha."

The two friends, continue to talk about dowry, money, and all kinds of things about marriage. It was as if the two of them were really preparing for the marriage carefully.

2 cups of coffee jos in angkringan it becomes a witness. Hamzah and Mirza are really two true friends.

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