KEEP THE FAITH (Believe in God)

KEEP THE FAITH (Believe in God)
Plan 1



Nia


The most beautiful happiness is to see the person you love smile. Moreover knowing that you are the reason behind that smile .


Sitting back in a comfortable campus garden chair, while enjoying my lunch, I stared at the atmosphere around the quiet, not much changed weather very bright wind blowing soft, I looked at the surrounding atmosphere, shady trees block the sunlight that wants to burn my skin. I wait for my new friend Mariam I feel very happy because one by one my wishes are granted.


I lightened the question paper from Farhan I took it in my bag and put it on my desk wondering what he wanted to know about me. I widened my eyes in disbelief blinking it a few times, what is this question ?


When is our wedding ?


Where to go on honeymoon ?


How many children do you want ?


Is it just this ? He's crazy, aren't I still in college, kid ? Am I ready to have a child ? But maybe Farhan wanted him to be old enough. It sucks why this question is different from what I asked yesterday.


When is your birthday ?


Favorite food ?


Favorite music ?


Favorite color ?


The hated thing ?


The thing I like ?


I thought he would ask like that as well, well I can't force the human mind, maybe I also misdirected yesterday's instructions .


"Hay brother !" Mariam's voice surprised me she sat in the chair next to me and I smiled.


"Have you had lunch ?" my many.


"Sister, I went to the roof for lunch !" he said, I feel like I'm in love with his voice.


"Why should you eat on the roof ? You alone ?" manya curious.


"Well, I don't have any friends, I eat there because it's hard to wear a veil so I let go".


"May I ask you something ?" I said out of curiosity.


"Why do you wear clothes like this, I know this is the way Muslim women dress butcher only in Arabia, here probably will be a lot of people who look at you strange" I looked at Mariam she just lowered her head as if she was thinking, "Sorry I didn't mean, I like you anyway, I want us to be friends, I'm just curious" I kept trying to keep him from misunderstanding me.


He looked at me, I saw his eyes narrowed a little like he was smiling, now I begin to understand his facial expression only through the look in his eyes, wait ? the eye color is very beautiful like a blend of brown and gray, the eyeball is also large, the eyelashes are pliable, the eyebrows are also good, the nose is clearly looking sharp, I was fascinated to see it, I was amazed, I wonder how beautiful she is, but why does she cover her face ? "Because I'm ashamed !" answer's short.


"Sorry I don't understand, embarrassed? why ? you look so pretty" I said honestly.


"Haha, what's beautiful? Sister is more beautiful!" He smiled then his gaze turned serious "I am ashamed of God ! Is not Allah asking us to close the law, and indeed whatever Allah forbids or whatever Allah asks there will be good behind it. Do you know, these clothes can keep us from looking at men who are not believers, maybe it's true that others look at me strangely, but that's all because they don't know, they don't understand". He looked at me maybe he wanted to hear my opinion I understood or not.


"I salute you, I've also heard from my teacher before, but I'm still afraid to do it, I'm afraid of the strange gazes of those around me" I looked at him and smiled "Pray that I may someday be given the courage to do so!"


Mariam took my hand and said, "I will pray that we be friends of the world and the Hereafter" I smiled at her.


I also understand what Mariam feels, we have become close friends now. Yey from today I won't have lunch alone I'll follow her to the roof.


Still at 3 o'clock I've gone home, I just fell asleep in the room while the toy hp nothing exciting, finally I watch TV see Korean movie hehe. The clock refers to 5 o'clock, the film is up now the news show either because of idle or no work I also watch the news. I feel interested because in the event was talking about Fajar Kusuma a successful businessman in Indonesia, whose career has reached the International stage, he wants to build a special school for people who are not able, he said, and provide full scholarships for orphans who want to go to school. I used to see the news on TV somehow I liked it maybe because the name was the same as my father's name that even I myself never knew what his face was like. Sometimes I fantasize that He is my father, not if I have a father like him, rich and generous, like to share with others, with others he cares much less about his family? he must have cared deeply and loved his family sincerely, as did Mama Farida and Farhan, or Mariam and her family. "Nia stopped feeling jealous now that you have everything, a good husband, in-laws who call you like her own child, and good friends like mariam, ahh how is Ria I have not given it a long time!" I speak to myself to encourage myself.


I grabbed my phone and video call Ria, not how long Ria's face had been plastered on the screen.


"Hay sis how are you ?" He looked like he had just finished his bath and dried his hair with a towel.


"Well, you know how I miss you, you're getting fat huh" I said teasingly.


"Haha shit lo, ehh lo where are you ?" Ria looks confused by where I am.


Suddenly Farhan came and remembered me "Who?" he asked and looked at my phone. "Oh hay Ria, what are you doing ?" sapana.


Look Ria's surprised face "Eh where are you guys? how can you be together, maybe you're married?" tanyanya wants to flirt.


"We are married" replied Farhan without sin.


"What ?" Ria was more surprised by Farhan's answer, "Lo joking yes, when you guys married me gk ngabarin" he asked angrily.


I grabbed my phone "The whole story!" I looked towards Farhan "Bring there first !" throw me out for not willing if Farhan sees Ria let alone Ria just finished taking a shower like that.


Farhan kissed me and looked at me like he was going to show off his affection in front of Ria, "My wife is jealous, haha I took a shower first !" farhan said, Ria just laughed gigglingly.


"Basic so sweet anyway, I'm so envious" replied Ria teasing Farhan, then Farhan smiled and went to the bathroom. Ria looked back at me "Ehem, so what ? when did you get married?"


"Just 2 days ago we still haven't had a party because of an accident so be like this" I replied casually


"Accident ? you're pregnant first huh" asked Ria who surprised me.


"Damn you crazy, it's not possible, blah blah blah blah ......." I told him about the time Farhan was angry and about the stalker, too.


"Wah Farhan is cool too yes, did not expect you guys will marry this soon, congratulations ya sis ! ahh I also want to marry, but still single "he said sadly.


"Haha there ask mama lo so you can be betrothed, and get married" I replied laughing.


"Damn you, I want to marry the same guy of my own choice" Ria laughed. I also laughed, we continued the conversations are not important ala friends hehe.


After dinner, Farhan and I returned to the room, but Farhan was busy with his work because it was not finished, I wanted to disturb him but was afraid. I wanted to sleep but I was not sleepy I finally decided to study next to him hehe, this desk is big enough for two people, Farhan has also prepared one chair for me. I stared at my book occasionally glancing at him who was focused on his work. So like this the face of Farhan who is again working haha is sweet as well.


"Why ?" He asked without looking at his laptop.


"In admiration for God's perfect creation" I smiled as I continued to look at him.


Farhan looked at me now "You're teasing me huh?".


I quickly turned to my textbook "No, I'm busy knowing too!". I glanced at him a little Farhan smiled and headed back towards his laptop.


I still smiled to myself, unable to concentrate on learning. So it's like learning with our loved ones, my heart pounding, I can't hear anything just the sound of his fingers typing something , or scraping the paper because he wants to check something on the report paper. Looks like Farhan is also working hard, even he doesn't care about me being next to him. Even though I got a little upset but I can still accept him, he works also to support our family. Wait for Our Family ? I smiled at the words I chose. Farhan and I have been our word if we had children it would be us. Ahhh our family, our family, those words kept spinning in my brain, I could not focus on learning, but I was still happy to imagine the future that had been waiting for us.


Aiiiish Nia you are getting more and more cute !! Hehe ^