Allow the Heart to Choose

153.If you are a matchmaker

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Once the black dark circles in Shelvia's eyes, she couldn't sleep at all last night. He tried to close his eyes but to no avail.

He had also done anything, made his eyes tired so that he could keep his eyes closed but all his efforts were in vain.

The washout virus has really taken over Shelvia's mind. He who initially did not want to know what love is and did not want to know but once the love came in his heart he could not sleep.

Was Shelvia wrong to let that love blossom wildly in her heart? of course he's not wrong, right?

Love is pure coming he can not resist, stop or refuse if it has succeeded in stopping.

"Astaghfirullah pas 'azim.., what's wrong with me. Why am I being like this now? Oh God, forgive me, it's inappropriate but why can't I refuse it? and I can't get it out of my heart or my mind either."

Shelvia was so confused by herself. Did he get his karma this time? He used to laugh a lot at Aisyah for being too pussy and now look at herself, even she is as cute as Aisyah was.

"Have you ever cursed me, Shah? to the extent that I contracted this disease called bucin," he murmured again.

Shelvia got up from her bed that was very messy, she walked towards the dressing table to see her condition. Oh, my God, that's bad.

Shelvia couldn't believe it but this was so real how would she not believe it?

"Geez, where's this clown from? " a very ridiculous question. Even Shelvia considered herself a clown.

Is it really so bad?

"Am I going to college with a look like this? I could be laughed at later, ckckck.. Via..," Shelvia shook her own head.

Shelvia was sitting on the bench with the table, her hands being a pole for her chin. An empty look toward his own reflection.

"Where have Iqbal tried? does he really not need my help? did he really want to try himself without the interference of others?"

"Yeah...! Brother Iqbal, you really make me a mad man" he said again.

"Here you go, I have to believe that brother Iqbal will definitely succeed. I better get ready for college. Just let people laugh at me, it doesn't matter, it won't make me sick either."

Shelvia stood up, rushing to get a towel to go clean herself in the bathroom. It would be better for him than to continue fantasizing alone in front of the glass.

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"Assalamu'alaikum., um." Early in the morning Dante had arrived at the boarding school as well. He is excited now, he wants to quickly erode the distance his relationship with Meyka is not yet clear.

Dante also wants to quickly replace the man in Meyka's heart so he will continue to approach her.

Fikri who wants to take Meyka to campus is surprised by Dante's arrival there. The hand that almost opened the car door he paled and turned back to look at Dante who had already greeted him first.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, you...? " Fikri looks confused, maybe he does not know Dante. I've seen it a few times but don't know what his name is and where he lives.

"He's Dante's brother, Bi. Brother Rico's friend," Meyka spoke up.

Fikri turned his head towards his daughter. His eyes narrowed thinking there was a connection what his son was also a man who came early in the morning like this. For whom and what?

Fikri also gasped Meyka. While Dante he's been down scared because of his bravery. Will he be rejected by Fikri? and not allowed to invite Meyka, just wait what the answer is.

"Are you sure? But you and Meyka? " ask Fikri inquiring. It would be impossible for him to just agree on what the man named Dante wanted.

What if he's not a good guy. But actually there will be no guy who is not good and not serious about approaching someone's daughter if he has dared to come home, surely he is really serious right?.

"We..," Dante hesitated to answer.

"You're just a friend, Abi." said Meyka.

Maybe now they are still friends, but who knows God will others for them in the future. May the future make them lovers, not enemies who hate each other, amen.

True Meyka said friend, but still Fikri did not believe. Looks like Dante has a taste in his daughter maybe Meyka hasn't noticed that yet.

"Abi, Meyka, you want permission. Meyka I'll be home a little late. Meyka's going to Nusantara's restaurant."

"You...?"

"I invited him, Om," said Dante this time.

There really is a relationship that is starting to form. It is seen that Dante likes Meyka while Meyka, already looks comfortable next to Dante.

Fikri does not want to limit Meyka's movements, she believes her daughter knows the boundaries and also knows how to make friends and relate well.

If Dante really likes Meyka, Fikri doesn't think there's a problem. Dante looks really good too.

"Alright, but don't come home late in the afternoon. You can also take Dante to campus, but remember, you are not a halal couple do not sin with what you do," said Fikri reminded.

"Good, Abi. Meyka left it was noon, afraid it was too late. Assalamu'alaic... " Meyka immediately grabbed Fikri's hand by peeling the back of her hand so reverently.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." replied Fikri.

"I'm saying goodbye, Om. " Dante did the same thing as Meyka, learning to be a good ghost. Who knows, he'll get the blessing of Meyka's Abi.

"I take Meyka, take good care of her. And yes, don't disappoint me, don't break my trust" Fikri replied.

"Sure, Om. Assalamu'alaikum. "a small smile becomes a dwelling for Fikri now who is also responded with the same smile from Fikri.

"Wa'alaikum.. " Fikri can only see the departure of the two who headed to Dante's car parked outside the boarding school.

The two of them were silent and did not speak, but they walked side by side. It fits so well, they're both so compatible.

"If they are in a match, please show them the best way for their union, O Allah. But if they do not match, keep them away in Your way, and let no wound be left between them."

A very sincere prayer from Fikri, a prayer tucked away a hope for the good of the two young men who had left in Dante's brown car.

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Seriate...

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