I'll Take You With Bismillah, I'll Receive You Alhamdulillah
Anja's Regret
After the bell went home, the students prepared to go home.
Anja was standing in the parking lot waiting for Argan who was not visible.after 10 minutes waiting for Argan and his friends finally headed to the parking lot.
"mas why the hell is ko lama so much???"ask Anja."Ordinary ja cool guys are a lot of news"ledek sakti.
"Let's sweet sister go home, don't be angry, Dip.."before Argan finish the word - he said Anja immediately stomped on Argan's feet so as not to continue the word - he said.
"aaauuuuu..sick ja" complained Argan."they had a guarded mouth, not a bucket like the mouth of mak mak rempong" whispered Anja in Argan's ear.
"Argan....Argan.."call Dila Argan's old friend and friends.
"Hi Dil.."so what Argan."we didn't buy the book, yesterday you made a deal, don't say you forgot ya"When you promised.
"o Allah dil I really - really forgot, sorry"Said Argan with a sweet smile to Dila."ya already if so now yes, tomorrow to prepare for learning"Argan gave an idea.
"yeah yuk.we go first yes friends"pamit Dila to their friends.
"Ja..sorry yes I live first, you go home with Dipta aja yes, awhile until the house I bring ice cream deh" Argan sedu so that Anja is not angry.
"WHATEVER..."Anja answered upset.Today Anja really tested his patience by Argan."bener - this is really a person yes, Allah I want maraaahhhhh..."rumam Anja in heart.
Not long after Argan and Dila also left school.
"Ja with Dipta ya, I've been waiting for Flowers" said Sakti who had been waiting for her lover, namely Bunga.
"yes, just calm down" Anja answered withholding anger.
"Let's go home" asked Dipta.
"Emang ngrepotin mas, my house is further away, and Dipta mas back and forth nganterin me.
"Well, let me get some clothes at Argan's house" replied Dipta.
At last Dipta and Anja came home together.Actually Dipta also had the same feelings for Anja but there was no courage to express those feelings.
On the same journey they were equally silent because they felt the same thing and were swept away in their respective minds.
After about 20 minutes they finally reached Anja's house.
"Don't you stop by???"ask Anja to Dipta.
"Well, it's noon want to go straight home, both of you want to take clothes first at Argan's house.
"thank you for being ushered home" said Anja thanking Dipta.
"same - ja, if you need a ride on the phone let me pick it up" said Dipta with a sweet smile to make Anja's heart bed not karen.
"dianter who dok, I wasn't told to stop by first???"tanya ma'am Dewi anja's.
Bu Dewi opened a catering and a small cake shop - a snack that Anja helped each home from school, Anja in charge of delivering orders and shopping for groceries in the market which was a little distance from their home.
With the old matic motorbike capital of Anja's father helps his mother to scavenge rizqi to meet their needs.
"yes it's there change clothes first, shalat keep eating, then please anterin cake pesenan mother Argan yes" said Anja's mother soft.
"Sweep buk, Anja enter first yes.."pamit Anja to the Mother.
Arriving at home, Dipta continued to daydream, he thought when there was the courage to express his feelings to Anja, because he was different from Argan and Sakti, created more closed every time there is a problem.
Moreover, this is concerned with the heart, if honest with his friends he is afraid of being abused by Argan and sakti.
"before the school exam I had to express this feeling, let it be thought to reduce the burden of my mind" muttered Dipta to himself.
A moment later Anja's phone rang and it turned out to be from Argan.
"Asalamu'alaikum.." Anja replied.
"Wa'alaikum salam..gimana deck has arrived home yet???"ask Argan kuwatir.
"already.." Anja answered briefly because she was still angry with Argan.
"the answer is so short, still angry???ask Argan.
"nggaaakkkk.
"O Allah, dek turns out you are still angry, because I live you can be alone with the Creator" said Argan.
"Tau ah, I'm busy." Anja replied while turning off the phone from Argan.
"wah this is a real child - yes, I am aja kwatir same him.eh replace the phone even diatin" muttered Argan.
After finishing activities Anja also immediately met his mother.
"Mom, where is the cake bu dhe Indah let Anja anterin" asked Anja.
"it was spelled nduk, which the mother wrapped in white platic, it's the same as there are a few side dishes you love to the beautiful dhe bu ya" replied the goddess from the kitchen while finishing the work in the kitchen.
"ready ma'am, Anja berangakat first ya.."pamit Anja on bu Dewi.
"yes.be careful" replied Miss Dewi.
The relationship between the two families is indeed close, the mother Dewi has considered Argan like her own child as well as the beautiful mother to Anja.
Every day Anja and Argan are always together, until friends who do not know think they are dating, because hapir in every place they are always together.
Argan has become a shadow of Anja,he became a male figure who always took care of anja after the departure of the father.until there are no men who dare to approach Anja because they think they have a special relationship.
