
although the sun had greeted the earth a few hours ago, but the light it gave still gave freshness from the dew that greeted the leaves.
after dropping off the shifa at work, Lia continued on her way home.
looks a big motor right in front of his house, a sign that the real occupants of the house have come.
"Assalamu Alaikum," said Lia, he opened the door that was already unlocked and began to enter his house.
"wearing him there," he murmured after seeing Aska who was laying down her body on the shofa while her face was memorizing onto the backrest.
"sister? what the hell?" call lia, she shook the man's back and woke him up.
"what the hell, deck," aska sat down and rubbed the origin of his head.he looked at Lia in front of him for a moment, "where from?" the question then evaporated.
"Emmmh.." Lia's closing her nose, "sister mabok again?"
the man just fell silent and looked at the other side,
he had a fight over his personal problems this morning.
Lia put the book and her small bag on the table, "wait here," said Lia then walked into the kitchen.
aska again broke down, while his gaze was straight ahead.Seeing a foreign item in front of him, he sat back and took the book that was placed on the table earlier.
"how to become a sholihah woman?" aska immediately remembered the shifa of her heart that now looks exactly like the cover image of the book, hijab and graceful.
although it is specifically for a woman, but the book makes a curious aska. what kind of sholihah woman is?
he also opened each sheet.
the higher the science of a woman, the,
the simpler it looks.-
until it stopped on a piece of thick-lettered sentence there.
"is it because of this sentence, it makes you no longer wear makeup?" their big smile remembers the shifa that was once very attached to the makeup tool.
he opened each sheet again, until his smile stopped in a sentence that made him not confident.
good women for good men and bad men for bad women
"and I will try to be the best." as I close the book and put it on the table.
a fresh breeze entered his house, to force open anything there.
"Nabil Al Fariz, "pronounced aska. he frowned to find the back cover was open and presented a name and signature there. only wanted to take the book back but soon in the undo, and, when I saw Lia approaching him.
"drink sister," Lia thrusting the glass.
"what the fuck?"
"jae warm," replied Lia, "he said it was good to make people aware of maabok," he continued deliberately affirming the final sentence because he was upset.
Aska received and gulped it a few times.
Lia picked up her book and sat down on the sofa in front of the aska to read.
"what is that book?" ask the stale asca base.
Lia only showed the title of the book to aska because she was still upset to go home drunk.
"where did you get it? tumben you have a book that good."
"that's good, right, brother?" Lia smiled at the aska line, "I got it from shifa!" Lia showed the book's table of contents "very interesting right, brother discussion?"
"hemm, interesting," answered the aska with a nod of his head, "so you're there?"
instantly Lia's smile flashed and looked back at the annoyed man in front of her, "forced," she said showing anger.
"hey!" aska tapped Lia's eel with her index finger, "we don't want to go outside, where can you get the book."
"well, thankfully, I stayed at Shifa's house last night" said Lia, then his face turned serious, "but next time don't go home mabok mabok.
he said he wanted to change" he said.
aska just cleared her throat in response, "already there, a new bath went to school gih," aska tried to seize the book but soon lia kept it away, "iiih, brother, heart. this is Shifa's important book,"
"are you not in love?"
"no! it's just in the pinjemin" said Lia
"today at 10 o'clock, I want to read this first let my chepet return," he continued to make astonished guesses.
"it turns out the more here, the more stingy well he is," muttered aska.
"no stingy, this is a precious book,
someone's memories."
"nabil?" guess aska, made Lia look at him, "you where're sister from?"
"back cover," replied a brief aska.
from his expression, it was expected that his brother's mood was not good. Lia kept the book and looked at the aska, "the person who gave the book, just his little friend kak shifa kok kak. and until now they have never met," said Lia trying to convince her brother not to think.
"well, I'm gonna take a shower."
"sister!" Lia pulled the hand of the asca who was about to leave, "why?" ask the man.
"klo kak Aska is right in love with sister shifa, sister must keep trying" said Lia.
"sister always tried Liaa, until whenever she stayed here," aska patted her chest,
"even though he never thought of it," he continued.
"indeed, well, brother ska," said Lia while shivering, "sister, sane woman does not like klo there are men who are too excessive.
don't be too forced, there they will be uncomfortable.so how will he appreciate his efforts?"
"keep going, you want me to stop here?!" snapped the actual aska does not like every time his sister's.
"not that sister," Lia looked down, "but shifa brother once said, A good man for a good woman, and a bad man for a bad woman.
how we are, as well as what is to come. And Sister Shifa hopes and believes in that sentence, she just wants to get the best according to God."
"i've been trying Lia, isn't my situation not as bad as it used to be?" aska said, "but still he doesn't appreciate it"
"just try to improve yourself, let God take care of his heart.
believe in God, if true brother shifa for brother asca, surely fate will lead you back together." Lia closed her sentence by patting the shoulder of the aska who was just speechless digesting her sentence.
*****
after performing his dzuhur prayer, shifa invited nina to lunch in a regular place.
"you have no injuries, faa' "nina looks at the face and hands of the shifa that are common in asca wounds.
the woman simply nodded then raised her hand, "turn! the Nasgornya one well," he said to the waiter, then looked back at his friend who was sitting in front, "what are you?"
"just the same,"
shifa looked back at the waiter, "two portions well, mbak" he said.
"OK."
"can you not pp?" ask nina again.
"iyaaah nin, I'm fine."
"thank God he's okay with you, but if he's messing around again, call me, I'll call the police" said Nina, making shifa smile.
soon, the waiter came to them.
"Eh, what the hell is that?" nina pointed to the back of the shifa, "a really big frame," he continued.
"Oooh, that's a new tourist spot" replied the waiter, putting food on the table,
shifa also turned around and saw the group of people queuing up just looking at the small paper stuck on the wall.
"what's the show there, ma'am?" tanyakanya.
"the place is still new mbak, so no such race, let many come and know the place there."
"is not from here?" ask nina.
"the mba's depth, but the place is cool, there's a waterfall anyway."
"has he been there?" ask shifa.
"no the hell, just Look at the brochure there," he replied while pointing behind the shifa.
"Oooo.., uh...,"
after the waiter left, they ate the food.
faintly faint they heard the conversation from the crowd across, who were very enthusiastic about going to the new tourist spot.
"i was curious, as cool as the place was" said Nina, on the sidelines of her steps to the store, "out of work, we're there well."
"hey!" shifa grabbed nina's shoulder, "you're not horrified, they're open two weeks away, still a long time."
"want to go?"
"if mama ngijinin," Shifa replied.
they have entered the shop where they work and split up to carry out their duties there.
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