Following His Destiny
Togetherness
After Bu Zahra gives a solution to the confused Fitri to live without returning to his past that may not be known by them. Salsa has given a new name and identity to Fitri
"Now, big brother's name is not Fitri. But.... Aisyila Marwa Fatimah's. Good isn't?" ask Salsa
"It's good" Fitri replied
The name Fitri is Aisyila Marwa Fatimah
"Oh yeah. We also need to change your appearance. How is your fashion as a Fitri to the back of the kayak? And, you have to change it" Ms. Zahra said
"Fashion me all this time.... Garments and triangular hoods ", Fitri said
"Well, now, you have to look like you're wearing a long shirt, and a skirt. You also have to replace your veil with the style" said Ms. Zahra
Meaning of the words of Zahra :
Fitri Zulaikha became Aisyila Marwa Fatimah. Appearance on the actual Fitri should be different to Aisyila. By not wearing a robe but replaced with a long-sleeved shirt or a long top dress down to the thighs/knees. Bu Zahra also told Fitri to distinguish the style of the triangle veil, for example, Fitri is only comfortable with a triangular veil and can not wear other veils, Fitri must change the style of his style. For example, When being a Fitri to the back, he does what with his triangle veil, just bouncing with a needle in the middle of it. Now, when she becomes Aisyila, she has to change her style, for example, the right end of the veil to the back to the left and hook it up and then bounce it off. Or whatever it is. Like the style of Oki Setiana Dewi, Nashwa Zahira, Cut Syifa, whoever it is.
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Fitri Zulaikha is now Aisyila Marwa Fatimah. The nature of his will be changed: A bit tomboyish, brave, jutek to men.
Fitri himself is not convinced that he can behave like that. However, this is only temporary.
***
Now, Aisyila walked with Salsa to her room. Introduce the entire room to the corner corner and the last one is Salsa's room.
"And this... It is my beloved room" Salsa said
Aisyila's reaction is just ordinary but interesting with rooms that look elegant and aesthetic
"Do you like dolls?" aisyila asked as she held the doll on the bed
"Hehe... Ja. It was a gift from my father" Salsa replied
"Certainly, where is your father now?" ask Aisyila
"Udah... Died 2 years ago" replied Salsa
"Inalillahi wa inna ilaihi. Sorry I don't know" Aisyila said badly
"What's wrong"
"Sister" call Salsa
Aisyila turned her head and put on a face asking Salsa without speaking.
"Tonight. Brother sleep with me yes" please Salsa
"Emang why?" ask Aisyila
"Yes... I want to go to Temenin" Salsa replied
Salsa sits on the bed. Aisyila was still standing in front of the bed
"From first... I was betrayed by my friends around me. From the start best friend, marry me, take my girlfriend. Then, someone arrived to take my gamis. Speaking of me in the back. And, they...."
Salsa told her heart that all this time looks fine but it turns out that behind her smile there is a problem.
When Salsa said "And they...." Her tears flowed. Aisyila who saw it also sat beside Salsa and embraced Salsa while calming by stroking the shoulder elus.
"They left me alone"
Salsa cried and leaned her head against Aisyila's shoulder. Aisyila stroked elus the head of Salsa and hugged him. Fellow women will definitely feel the taste that is in a woman. Aisyila herself was like that when she became Fitri.
"Udah. Just calm down, I'm here. As long as I'm here, you can confide in me anytime" Aisyila said
Aisyila held Salsa's head gently and looked at her seriously
"Salsas. You can consider me your friend. Or the... Sister herself" said Aisyila with a smile
Salsa winked and clear water came out of the eyes.
"Yummm... Maaciii" said Salsa and immediately embraced Aisyila
"Udah... Don't cry anymore. Forget everything and.. You will be surprised in the future. Those who speak of you and betray you will know the answer. But we should wish him all the best. Because, like, they are our brothers. We as Muslims do not have a word of revenge, but we must pray, and ask to remove the error and sin of his sin. When you pray it, there is an angel who prays for you. Pray the same" said Aisyila
"God's Masya... Syukron ukhty" said Salsa with haru
"What the hell use ukhty everything"
***
The night came at 20:40
Aisyila's presence with Salsa was in a room that was lying on the bed while staring at the sky of the room.
"Sister" called Salsa and Salsa hugged
"Why?" asked Aisyila and suddenly made her a little surprised because Salsa suddenly hugged her by tilting her position towards Aisyila
"Can I hug?" ask Salsa
"Well, I can" replied Aisyila
Salsa hugged Aisyila so tightly that made Aisyila ask her questions. However, there were times when he was touched by Salsa. Like his own brother. And, Aisyila felt warm with Salsa's embrace. Same with Salsa.
Aishila also held Salsa's hand. She is tender and loving with affection as she would love her parents who are now gone.
"Kurukkk!!"
There was a sound of hunger among them.
"Dark!... Laper" said Salsa serialized
"Yes already... You eat first" said Aisyila
"Yes. Yuk!" Salsa pulls Aisyila's soft hand
"Where?" ask Aisyila
"Eat. We eat outside. Wanna?" unsalted Salsa
"Don't! It's late at night. It's not good if the night we go out, let alone we're women" forbid Aisyila
"Yes, I bought fried rice in front" Salsa pinta
"Yes already... But just a minute"
"Yes"
At last. They both went out to order some fried rice. Ms. Zahra is out with her eldest son. Where not.
When the outsider, they put on sandals and Aisyila stopped stepping as Salsa was about to step up
"Just a second!"
"You want some fried rice?" ask Aisyila
"Yes" replied Salsa
"We make it, do not need to spend money to buy fried rice" said Aisyila
"Gas his abis kak. The material does not exist" said Salsa
"Why not buy?" ask Aisyila
"Because I don't have money to buy gas. Mother is also out again there is the same business, sister Reihan" replied Salsa
"Ouu"
After arguing. They also walked to the front where there was always fried rice sold near the park.
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