Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

13.Abandoned

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"May God grant your good intentions"

"Please excuse me, Gus, Miss Rina"

"Monggo mas Pandu, be careful on the road"

"Assynogaic"

"Milkahmur"

Pandu walked out of the room, escorted by Gus Reyhan, Ms. Rina and of course Tari to his car. The car left the dormitory, headed for the big road. And the three men were still waiting for the car to completely disappear from their sight.

"Gus, excuse me for going back to my room" Dari intends to immediately return to his room because he knows later there must still be many questions asked of him considering the face of Mbak Rina who is still full of curiosity.

"Just Dance, there's something I want to talk about. Let's go inside first, I don't think it's too late"

"Enggeh Gus"

Dance back in, into the living room and sit her body across the sofa opposite to sit Gus Reyhan and Mbak Rina next to each other. The atmosphere is like a dance that will be in court so the atmosphere looks tense.

"Tari I think, I don't need to explain at length anymore. Sampean is an adult and is able to decide what is best for his life"

"Enggeh Gus"

"Submit all the same above, try to open your heart until you leave everything to Him based on a relationship solely because of God. God willing if he is a mate until God will open the way"

"Tar's first try, we won't know the result if we don't try" said Mbak Rina along with her husband's words.

"Enggeh"

They still seem to talk and advise Tari. Dari could only bow and agree with all the advice given by Gus Reyhan and Mbak Rina. Once in taste enough Bamitan dance to immediately return to the room because the clock has shown at 21:40. With her small steps she walked hurriedly to her room.

Once in front of the room found the room was quiet and the lights were dead. Apparently all the occupants of the room were asleep, immediately opened the door knob slowly so as not to wake the occupants of the room.

Immediately go to the bathroom, and flushed his body with cold water that felt soothing.then he laid his tired body on the mattress. His mind was still flying somewhere, imagining starting a relationship with Pandu who was in disbelief, the owner of the watch and bracelet and his past love really made Tari drip a clear circle on her cheek.

O Allah, indeed, I have no doubt in Your power, guide me to Your pleasure.

His breathing began to be regular, his two eyes were also closed indicating the owner of the body had reached the dream, but the sobbing - a small stuffing was still heard, as painful as he felt.

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"Finally Tar, your defense collapsed as well. And I guess this time you can't run away from me. I lost you once but not for now"

A sly grin was seen from his face, as if he was winning something. The whole trip cheered to celebrate his victory.

Morning came approaching, Dari was already in her classroom. Dya prepared the learning materials for today, until then a new Rina came to him.

"Assynogaic"

"Milkahmur"

"About the first time you came tar?, mentang - mentang now there is an encouragement "

"It just so happened that I woke up this morning"

"Tar, are you sure about Pandu ?"

"Why did Sister Rina ask like that ?"

"It's okay, Ma'am just wants you to get the best"

"Thank you mbak" Tari said as she threw a knotty smile to cover her concussion.

This morning went on as usual, the lesson accompanied by babbling and jokes of the classroom atmosphere that was so crowded made Tari forget a little bit of her turmoil.

"Tar later I'll let you go home first, won't I stay ?"

"Yes mbak, ngak papa"

"Or until you come along"

"No, I will have an appointment with the supervisor to complete my thesis. This is my last guidance"

"When Tar, AQ hopes to come with Lo"

"Where is Rina going ?"

"Nganterin soul mate people go on duty, hopefully the soul mate will wait" Mbak Rina said without thinking while putting the phone in her bag.

"Amien, hopefully mbak"

Sister Rina said goodbye to her students and walked in haste because her husband was waiting in front of the gate. Stay Dance in class trying to master the state of the class, even though there are only 8 students because Eve has not entered but quite troublesome Dance when having to teach herself.

tttrrrreeeettttt, tttrrrreeett

The sound of the school bell, indicating that today's class hours are over. Only a few teachers remained at the school, to clean up the classroom. Clean - clean is always done after the class is over, given the state of the class is so messy after the lesson is over.

after a while the angkot traced the crowded street in the city of Malang finally arrived in front of the campus intended by Tari. He walked in haste as this was already past the hours agreed with his guidance counselor.

"Assynogaic"

"waalaikumsalam"

"Sorry ma'am, I'm late because there's one thing I have to finish first"

"It's okay Tar, come in. We're just about to begin this guidance let's take an empty seat in front of it"

"thank you Ma'am" said Tari as she walked towards the empty bench located in front of her lecturer's desk then she took out the books she had prepared to meet the flaws in her script.

this time the guidance was followed by 3 students and students including Dari, the three of them had already followed this guidance which started 3 months ago and this was their last guidance to solidify the contents of the thesis they were doing.

It does not take long because this last concern only to examine some parts that are felt to be lacking or complementing from the last compiled about 2 hours they have completed this last guidance.

The clock shows at 16:00 when Tari came out of the guidance room she walked casually because she felt what she had been doing all this time had come to an end point. with the results of the thesis that he felt quite satisfactory.

"Assynogaic"

" waalaikumsalam mbak Tari, tumben jam has come home to the dormitory not usually mbak ?"

" Mr was just off campus, last guidance for your thesis"

"continue the result how ?"

" Thank God everything went well, God willing, according to your wishes.Where are the other children on deck just by the way in the room? "

"friends are all still early, yes mbak, I do not permit Diniyah because my stomach hurts Mbak "

"continue how is your stomach now? is still sick "pronounce dance to make sure Hanun's condition is fine.

"Alhamdulillah Mbak already heard that Hanun had taken medicine"

"thank you then, Ma'am take a shower first nun"

" yes mbak"

when he came out of the bathroom looking surprised by the sound of his phone. by rushing he approached his bag that was on the table. then he quickly shifted the green button comma, then quickly, without noticing who called

📞 Assalamualaikum

📞 waalaikumsalam.

📞 where are you Tar ?

📞 I was in the room, sorry this who is it ?

📞I guide, I'm downstairs in the guest room please you come down for a while there's something I want to talk about.

📞wait a minute mas

Dance walked with a little run, while throwing a smile to everyone who passed her. Arrive in the guest room near the hall where Pandu is waiting for him. Dya first asked permission from mbak santriwati to meet his guests.

He saw Pandu sitting on the sofa, while playing his cellphone.

"Assalamualaikum "

" Walaikumsalam "

"Sampean has been a long time ?"

"I just came and called you. Tar, I'm leaving today and I'll be back in 6 months"

"Yes mas, heart-heart while there, take care of health and self sampean"

"Surely, you are also heart-heart here. Keep me informed of your situation and prepare yourself because my coming home will make you mine"

"God willing, let us pray together that God will grant our wishes"

"yes, take good care of yourself. Every stop I will call you so as much as possible you have to reply to my message"

" God willing, mas,"

" yes, I'll take off first. This heavy heart Tar left you"

" Don't be like that mas, may all be beautiful as we expect"

" Yes, definitely. Assalamualaikum"

"Milkahmur"

Dance deliver the departure of Pandu to the front gate of the dormitory. There Pandu entered the Trevel car that drove him. Dance waved her hand as the car started to start the engine, and left slowly. The car was full of worry in his heart.

Dya is not sure of his role to Pandu, but I don't know why he agreed to all Pandu's words when his heart said otherwise. But Dance has given all this to her Creator, for nowhere else but to her do we rely on all the problems of this world.

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