IF YOU ARE A FOOL

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This long night I passed with a peaceful heart, I do not have to be depressed anymore with whatever happens. All come and go, maybe life will always be like this. There was a cry in every smile, there was grief in every calmness. Life is just yah😚

The morning came so fast, I still wanted to stay in this room. Again, this is life. As long as day and night are still alternating, then we must keep the spirit of living the days. Don't forget to read your eyes when you open your eyes because you are still given the opportunity to go back through the day. And start the step with basmalah, hopefully today is better than before.u

One more thing, mumpung can still enjoy the cuisine mama do not forget to have breakfast before leaving home.

With a certain step I took the yellow out of the garage.

"it's getting tired of being Siska's driver" mama mocked me.

"not so ma. Lately Siska often complains of headaches when the schedule is really crowded. Then came to the doctor. It seems like he is about to retreat from the acceleration class. If that's how Kayra's schedule is the same Siska so different" I explained.

"owh.. like thatuuu" by imitating one of the styles of the cast of the sitcom on RCTI.

"since when did you like watching soap operas" I protested

"since there is no brother equally adek who fight, mama so less entertainment" yaelah this mama, the stormy child even used as entertainment.

"already ma, Kayra leaving yes" kiss hands, right cheek, left cheek, hug.

"remember, there's always a do'a at every step of mama's kids" last mama's kiss landed on my forehead.

"assalamu'alaikum" the closing sentence before I entered the car.

When I opened the car door, I saw a figure that had been standing on the top floor of Melan's house. It was certain that she was watching my scene with my mom just now.

In my heart I smiled, he must have ngiri, wanted to be like that with umminya.

This time my smile escaped to the lips which then got a smile reply from him. Want to wave but there is still mama, so hold yourself 😊

My car died on the home page. The street just got off the phone, too, and the phone rings. And who else if not a big fan of me 😁 just call it that.

"iya Dian, assalamu'alaikum" I said, starting the conversation.

"waalaikumsalam warohmatulohi wabarakatuh"

"very complete"

"yes, so that the prayer is complete as well"

"yes, yes, believe me. His son pas ustadz"

"because it's the only prayer I've always had for you"

"aish... You didn't go to college? " ask me, deliberately diverting the conversation.

"can't. I had an acceleration test this morning" I refused, indeed my schedule is tight.

"yasudah, the fighting spirit yes. My do'a is always with you.

oh yeah, what about ustadz Billal? "

apparently there are still kepo 😆

"how are you" I replied casually.

"so.you received his proposal"

I was silent for a moment, not answering. Wanted to make him a little dag dig dug, just like the ones in soap operas.

"with bismillah...... "

ttitiinnnn tttiiinnn ttiiinnn

the sound of a motorcycle horn banging on my car window. I finally pulled over.

why am I the one who dag dig dug???

"o Allah, this child. So. from that he called while riding a motorcycle, chasing my car" I said in my heart.

with a surprised face I made my car glass

"with bismillah, what? " Dian repeated a sentence I hadn't finished and then asked.

"with the bismillah, I refuse"

"alhamdulillah" he said quickly.

"you are not impatient. If you want to play beautiful, you have to be patient. So that not many eyes are watching" I protested to Dian. Because if it continues to be left, happiness can make him forget that our togetherness still needs to be kept secret.

"i've been too patient waiting for a moment like this" he said not to lose.

"i've also been too patient with you which always causes me in trouble" said I don't want to lose too.

"return to the original agreement, or we will never be together" I said once again to make him really remember the situation we are experiencing at this time.

"iya-iya, sorry" he said, giving up this time.

I just responded to her apology with a smile. I turned the engine back on and immediately drove away leaving Dian's motor still silently nailing.