KEEP THE FAITH (Believe in God)

KEEP THE FAITH (Believe in God)
Niqabs



Nia


The best of friends are those who always remind you of God .



It still feels strange, when I say goodbye to Farhan to go to campus. Wearing clothes like this, people would look at me. Disquieted, but I told myself what I was doing was right, after all I was always alone, I had never paid attention to anyone. Just like this should be easy for me to go through. yup Just don't care !


When Farhan came out of his dressing room, he smiled to see me wearing clothes like this. Closer to kiss my forehead with a lot of affection, aaaah like this is what it feels like if there is heaven in front of the eyes hehe lebai really .


"Darling you sure you want to dress like this ?" Tanya Farhan did not stop hugging me .


"Hehe, how does it fit ?" I looked at his face .


Farhan approached and placed his forehead against my forehead looking at me sharply "You are always beautiful in my eyes " . Cups ! One kiss was lipped despite being blocked by a veil.


Aah must be blushing my cheeks by now. Seeing Farhan's happy expression, this is all I want in the world. "Let's go down" I said as I let go. I went out and Farhan just followed me.


Mom was waiting downstairs with breakfast in front of her, smiling at us. We sat down at each of us.


"Nia you seriously want to wear clothes like this, out of the heat you "ask mama worried, but her face looks happy.


"Yes ma, I used to want to dress like this but still embarrassed. Now that I also have a friend who dresses like this, he teaches me a lot of things" I said happily.


"Really, good then, but it's not that this is too extreme, try to open the veil, just wearing display clothes will be enough" said mama still look worried.


I looked at Farhan, Farhan just smiled at me. "Okay ma, I want to protect myself from being bullied by others".


Farhan stroked my head and smiled "Actually my wife loves me so much ma, she was even willing to do it just because I said I don't like it when other people look at her hehe "the sound of her happy laughter is getting louder, Farhan looked really happy.


"You're going to show off, aren't you Mama ?" mama replied with a laugh .


"Makanya ma, I'm happy don't worry about me anymore. Mama also has to get married and live happily" Farhan assured her mother.


"No dear, mama is happy to live like this, mama wants to live while remembering your papa just hehe" said mama sincere.


"But .." said Farhan who was immediately cut by mama.


"There's no but-but if you want a happier mama better immediately give a grandchild to mama" said mama happily.


Farhan smiled then looked at me "Later if Nia is ready to have children, she will be too young, after all she is still in college let her do what she wants first "


Why Farhan's words made me sad when he looked a little disappointed. But I couldn't answer anything, we had talked about it before and Farhan didn't mind waiting for me.


"Well mama won't force you, you're still young, it's just that mama is not young anymore, mama hopes to still play with grandchildren before mama dies" said mama made me surprised, he was really disappointed.


"Ma don't say it like that, rest assured mama will live a very long time, mama will play with the fullest of grandchildren and see them grow up" Farhan replied.


"Sorry ma, later we will talk again, I'm just a little afraid that's all" I said feeling guilty. Mama took my hand.


"It's not your fault baby, forgive me for burdening you, do what you think is good, ok" said the mother trying to calm me down.


I also nodded. But after this conversation, we felt a little awkward Farhan was also silent in the car.


"Mas "


"Heemm ?" he said, I waited until he looked at me. Finally he looked at me because I didn't continue, he smiled "What's wrong ?" tanyanya.


"I also want to have children" I said .


"Yes, you will definitely have children" he replied flatly.


"I want to have a child soon"


"Don't push yourself, I'm fine, having you makes me so happy" she said, stroking my hair slowly, then refocusing on driving.


"Look at Mama and Mas Farhan very good to me, so I don't want to make you disappointed, I can still go to college even though I'm pregnant"


"So it's just a joke, don't put our hearts down and we're not disappointed with you" he smiled again, but my heart was still not relieved.


"I want to have a point child soon !" I pretended to be angry and stared at the road. Farhan looked at me and smiled.


"Hey !"


"My name is not hey !" I said I still wouldn't look at him.


"What ? You call me Farhan ?" I said looking at him sharply.


"You're really brave now"


"Why should I be afraid of you ?" cold spoken.


"You're teasing me now ?" he asked with a smile, I know he is very happy now.


I hugged his arm, and leaned on my shoulder. "Because you've been nice to me so I want to give you whatever I have" I said spoiled.


"I'm really lucky hehe" he said, his laughter getting louder.


"Do you feel happy ?" I asked while looking at him.


"Of course !" his reply made me smile "How about you give me ten children" he said with a crisp laugh.


"Am I a cat ? can have that many children "I still laugh.


"I really want to see it, little girls who look like you, must be funny" he said again to make me happy.


"How about we start with a boy first, a little guy who looks like you" I said still teasing him.


"No way, everything should look like you if he looks like me ahh I can't imagine it" he replied.


"Why ? I would like to have a little Farhan too" I replied pleading.


"Don't be sure you will be made dizzy by him" replied Farhan, his face still filled with happiness.


"Are you so naughty when you were little ?" my answer.


"Haha that's right, how about 9 pretty girls like you, and 1 naughty boy like me ?" he smiles.


"Aah, I don't want to !" We laughed together.


Arriving at the campus, it was true that everyone was looking at me, whether they were thinking about it, maybe they thought I was a new student, or thinking there was another strange student. Calm down Nia, calm down just shut up and enter the classroom.


Finally lunch time came, I can meet mariam now. Mariam was waiting for me to be laid on the roof.


"Assalamualaiku" said.


"My greetings" answered Mariam and stood up to me. "This is Nia's sister ? very pretty" he said.


"Hehe really does this fit me ?" I asked for an opinion.


"He fits well, thank God I hope Istiqomah" he answered to make me happy.


"Amiin ! doain continued yes "my answer with a smile.


"God, let's eat "he replied, we had lunch together.


It's true that every time we walk together someone else must look at us, is this what mariam always feels.


"Did they always look at us like that ?" I asked mariam.


"No, maybe they are still curious now, but later they won't care either" he replied.


"Ah, thank God I still feel uncomfortable now" I replied again still complaining.


Mariam looked at me "Hold, God won't ask his servant to do anything other than there's good behind it"


I smiled and nodded "Thank you for being my friend" I replied later.


"I also thank God for bringing us together, I also learned a lot from Sister Nia" he replied gently.


"I am the one who learned so much from you" I replied.


"May we remind each other !" mariam.


I nodded, smiling and grateful, for God had brought us together. Now we even understand what each one feels though without having to look at the facial expressions. Because we are friends, because this is what friends should do remind each other, strengthen each other, and help each other, aah I miss Ria, I will invite her to hijrah as well hehe.


Nice to have a friend, take me dong too!! Hehe ^