Elegi Love Nayla

Chapters. 15

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If your heartbeat always beats irregularly every time we meet, then multiply beristighfar and submit to the view.

It could be that God is testing you with a feeling called love and testing me with faithfulness.

Ask God that He remove the undue taste and replace it with a more beautiful taste.

Ilham

Sinta read over and over again the strands of words written on a white sheet of paper given by Inspiration and tried to feel its meaning.

He thought, Ilham really gave him a prescription for heart disease that he might have suffered. But it turns out he was wrong.

Apparently, Inspiration gave encouragement to his heart. The heart of a Sinta.

The heart that loves and makes his heart beat always beats unreasonable every time he meets the most beautiful Insights of the soul.

Sinta is powerless to hold the clear circle that drips just like that when she manages to feel the implied meaning of the writing.

"O Lord, why do you give this taste? The feeling that always makes my heart with a presumptuous heartbeat unfailingly when meeting the Doctor of Inspiration? Why, God? Why?" Sinta squeezed the white paper of Inspiration and pressed her chest that felt very pained.

The first time he loved. But immediately felt the pain of heartbreak because of the love he did not feel. Loving the wrong person - an Adam who already has a lover.

Sindi who had just entered the room, was immediately surprised to find Sinta crying while pressing her chest.

He then rushed to Sinta to find out the condition of his best friend and co-worker.

"Ta, what the hell are you doing? Tumben you so cry? You are no longer possessed by Sumirah's genie, are you?" Sindi scouts Sinta with a row of question sentences while landing her body weight on the edge of the bed-next to Sinta. As usual, he interjected his words with a joking dime.

"Ngaco you, Ndi. Where is the genie possessed by the genie?" Although she was crying and very sad, Sinta offset Sindi's words with jokes, making Sindi laugh freely.

"Astogeh, it turns out you're a genie, Ta? Pantesan --"

"What message?"

"You can come and go without being invited or ushered."

"That's your mah. Jae-snapped!" Sinta spoke ketus while wiping the clear circles that moistened her father's face with fingers.

"Muehhhhehe, the crying is still fierce."

"Belgium!"

Sinta spoke again and brought his body up from a sitting position. Then he swung a step towards the window of the room.

Squeezed the white paper of Inspiration to resemble a ball, then thrown out the window.

Without Sinta noticing, the paper she threw landed pretty on the park bench-where Nayla was sitting at the moment.

Unfortunately, because Nayla was stunned to look at the constellations that seemed to form the beautiful face of Zidan Arfa Rasydhan, she did not realize if there was a paper ball that landed right next to her.

"From this moment on, I want to put off the love I don't necessarily feel. I'm not gonna let my heart beat so hard every time I see you." Sinta monologue lirih. But it was heard by Sindi who was already standing behind him.

"Who do you mean, Ta? Doctor Ilham or Kang Sayur whose handsome is universal halu?"

"Doctor Ilham." Sinta answered briefly without turning her head in the direction of Sindi.

"Doctor Ilham? What did he do with you?" Sindi asked in surprise followed by a clear imprinted frown between the two base of her eyebrows.

"He's been making my heart beat so hard, every time we meet."

"What's? Don't you have a crush on Doctor Inspiration, Ta?"

"Yes. I have a crush on Doctor Ilham, Ndi. And stupidly I just realized it now. I think I have heart disease, because every time I see Doctor Inspiration my heart beats. Turns out I was wrong. I don't have heart disease, Ndi. But --" Sinta seemed reluctant to continue her words, because a lump of meat that was sitting in her chest again felt very painful when she remembered the strand of words written by Ilham.

"You must be heartbroken, right, Ta? You love Doctor Ilham, while Doctor Ilham does not repay your love because his heart is already owned by another woman" Sindi guessed.

"Maybe's. I think I'm heartbroken." Sinta sighed deeply while driving away the increasingly royal tightness.

"Ta, you're so young. Yeah, even though I'm younger --"

"Keep, what does that have to do with heartbreak?"

"This is it, Ta. Don't waste our youth. Better, now we focus first on pursuing dreams and ideals. We're as clean and emigrated as Miss Nayla. After we have improved and migrated, God willing we are met with godly and handsome young men like Mas Zidan," said Sindi-mode sage.

"Mas Zidan complete package, Ndi. Eleven twelve with Doctor Inspiration. But even so, Mas Zidan could not match Doctor Inspiration."

"Yayen aja dech. I'm already sleepy. You want a sweet bob." Sinta cut off Sindi's speech and wanted to end their conversation.

"Cute blob keeps dreaming Doctor Inspiration --"

"Issshhh, not."

Sinta turned her body, then walked towards the bed, followed by Sindi who was walking behind her.

The two girls lay their bodies on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

"Ta, don't think of Doctor Inspiration anymore! Whenever there's time, I know you as my brother. He did not lose a handsome kog if only dibandingin with Doctor Ilham."

"Not to be known, Ndi. I've seen your brother's face --"

"Yes, look at it from far away. So, you haven't seen how beautiful Bang Danu looks."

"choose. Hyperbole!"

"Well, I'm not hyperbole, Ta."

"Sak karepmu! I want to crumple." Sinta tilted her body-turned Sindi and forced her pair of neutrals to shut down.

"Met bobok, Ta. Dreamin Bang Danu yes!" Sindi whispered right in Sinta's ear followed by her smile that expanded. He then closed a pair of neutrals and began to dock into the land of dreams.

When all the residents of the mansion were fast asleep and lulled into a dreamland, Nayla was still awake and reluctant to leave the park bench.

He was still staring at the constellations and fell in his shadow.

"Mas Zidan, I miss you so much. I want to follow you to Solo, but not to be obtained by Papa and Mama." Nayla monologues without turning her net gaze from the object she was staring at.

"Because if we're married, I don't want to be separated from you for a second, Mom. I will follow you, wherever you go" he continued.

"You go back to Solo, I'm coming. You go to the mosque, I come too. You're going abroad so TKI, I'll definitely follow. Even if you go into the bathroom, I go with you. If we need to take a shower. Ahi hihi." Nayla chuckled softly as she was amused by her own words.

It is visible to him if he and Zidan are in the same bathroom, then take a bath together without removing a thread that wrapped their bodies. You can be sure they will be cold and immediately catch a cold.

"Ahi hi, so sweet. Get in the wind together, keep the derricks and dech." Nayla again chuckled and clung to her own head which had been presumptuous to imagine something that she did not deserve to imagine.

"Udah malem, Mas. I want boboks first. See you, Mas Zidan Arfa Rasydhan. My husband-to-be, my heart's lover in the world and the hereafter" Nayla said as she left the park bench.

Unintentionally, Nayla's fingers touched the paper ball thrown by Sinta.

"What's this?" tanyanya.

Out of curiosity, Nayla rushed to pick up the paper ball and opened it. Then he read it slowly word for word by hand.

After reading Ilham's handwriting, Nayla opened her vibrating dress.

There was a message coming in from a new number. No matter whose number, Nayla doesn't know.

The message says, The heart is like a glass, the more you fill it with love for God, the less space is left for love of His creatures. May love a man, but do not exceed your love for God.

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Synopsis:

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At a very young age, Derana was forced to marry Farel - a man she did not love at all.

It's not the happiness Derana gets after marriage. Yet misery and suffering.

For the sake of marrying another woman, Farel could throw Derana.

Who would have thought, after being dumped by her husband, Derana met a handsome widower and berkelimang treasure.

Will happiness be present in Derana's life after meeting the widower? Follow the story of Derana in "Derana, the Wasted Wife"