La Tahla Don't Complain

Farah Lailatul Fitriyah's

Syaffa pov

aq was so shocked by the offer that Abi had just given me to match myself with Fatih.

Allah is indeed your blessing which I can deny if aki fatih really became my priest, it is inconceivable how happy this self would feel if all that really happened.

Allah, you know how much I have admired Fatih since a long time ago, since he was in college in Al Azhar and came home while on vacation, seeing how dignified the young man was when he brought the tausiah in the mosque after the prayer maghrib or isya, especially when at other times he was asked to read the Kalam Divine with his melodious voice.

Truly to be the Companion of his life is the greatest dream of many women, O Allah, my gratitude to you if of the many servants of your Sholeha I am the one whom you choose to accompany him.

thank you God.

*** La Tahla Don't Complain ***

it was still morning the sun began to move to his throne like the previous days Farah walked casually to the Great mosque where he usually took the recitation this time he went alone because Astri had called if he there was an urgent need this morning because he would be late for studies.

Farah had been in the courtyard of the Great Mosque he walked towards the main building of the mosque which became the icon of the city of pempek because that is where the usual studies are held.

the closer he got to the building his eyes caught a young man looking towards him watching him from a distance.He knew the young man was someone he admired, someone he could say was close to. he smiled back at the smile that the man had given him first.

Assalamualaikum....!

answer to the young man.

Waalaikumsalam, by itself ukhti..?

aki Astri had a sudden business this morning so he came late let me enter first.

sapanya ended the conversation and stepped up leaving the young man to join her friends.

Fatih pov's

I stood at the door of the main building waiting for the arrival of Sharif not when I saw the girl standing across the road to this place.she looked left right across and walked slowly towards me, greeting me with her sweet smile and then going to join her study friends still with a friendly smile framing sweet on her tiny face.

she is Farah Lailatul Fitriah a sweet girl with beautiful eyes and a charming smile.his ayu face shows if she is a descendant of Java, java, his father is indeed a west Javanese city precisely Indramayu famous for its mango fruit is the hometown of Farah's father, while his pure white skin he got from the mother who is native to Palembang.

as we know if the palembang people have ancestors of the Chinese nation then it is very reasonable if the descendants of the original palembang flat have smooth white skin like the Chinese, with pliable eyelashes, thick eyebrows sharp nose and tiny lips make everything that looks on the face look more sweet with the hijab in it, her kind and friendly nature made me like her.

unknowingly I was lulled by the beauty that was in the girl, whether since when I started to like the girl, it felt like a day did not see her or did not greet her made this heart a little restless, sometimes I feel afraid of this feeling, I am so afraid that I will fall into its charm, afraid that the girl can break down this defense of faith.

o Allah, may you draw it from my ribs so that there will be no more anxiety in this heart.

whispered Fatih lirih in his heart, his eyes still watch the girl in silence, until sharif comes and disperse his daydream.

Farah...! Astri ran - a small run into the room where the recitation was held he immediately joined his friends and farah who had been waiting for him.

long time very you Ast did have any business what morning - this morning?

farah asked curiously because astri was late long enough.

he was Far adek my mother came from Madiun so I was told to pick up my aunt at the airport so it was too late here.

it was clearly Astri who reciprocated a nod at Farah's head.

your aunt got on a plane this early...?

" yes Far aunty got on a plane at dawn from Madiun so she could nyampe in the morning she said she did not want to be jammed if dateng noon far "

woalah the aunt jammed here mah still bi' street not to be equated with jakarta* jam*.

Oceh Farah, the sentence was responded to a nod in their head Astri continued their studies, farah did not realize if interrupted - between the study of fatih unceasingly - hentinya glanced and silently - silently watched it.

*** La Tahla Don't Give Up **

day has shown at 08.00 pm when fatih arrived at his house after he had performed prayer prayers congregation d masjid located not far from the complex housing madani permai.

A.assalamualaikum...!

Salam waalaikum...!

heard from inside the house, fatih rushed inside the house looking abi, umi and nadia his sister was sitting sweetly in front of the dining table that was filled with various dishes that they would enjoy.

there are some favorite foods such as fried sambal anchovy potatoes and meat soup. huuh think it can make fatih hunger especially if it has been served in front of the eyes this way as a result of twinkle his eyes glittering no need to wait long to fatih join the dining table.

finished eating fatih and ustad yashir sitting on the long sofa in front of them there is Lcd tv 42inch nadia and madam fatimah busy cleaning the dining table.

" Tih this afternoon ustadz Mizan said something about you "

about Fatih bi..?

What is bi..?

is there something wrong with studying time...?

no son, he expressed his intention of preaching you to his son Syafa.

nyees said - the word ustad yashir just managed to make a big shake on Fatih's chest, he had no confidence with what he heard.

what bi...?

khitbah fatih's..?

asked the abi again, he still could not believe what he had just heard.

he's Fatih, your brother talked about it with umi this afternoon, ustad Mizan wants to preach you to Syafa you know him, right son..?

umi Fatimah spoke up, she was impatient to hear the reply fatih. while Nadia who was busy doing the dishes immediately finished her work and rushed over and sat next to her uminya, I was curious about his brother's answer.

accept that Bang kak Syafa is a good person Friendly, polite, smart beautiful again, It must be good to have a sister-in-law kayak kak syafa.

Nadia who was just silently listening began to speak up because she did know the figure of the girl she was talking about was indeed a girl who was not only beautiful but also beautiful inside out, inside out, beautiful morals and physical really nadia feel lucky if you have a sister-in-law like syafa.

while Fatih who heard the words - said Nadia was even more worried he felt gamang it still did not believe everything his brother just said.

then what did Abi say to ustadz Mizan?

tanya Fatih wanted to know her abi's response

" yes abi said abi strongly agreed even happy if syafa became abi tih's son-in-law. "

Which parents are not happy if their children can get a sholeha life partner like stafa tih, a girl who is moral and religious like syafa it is difficult to find now.

said ustad Yashir who was replied with a nod at the heads of umi and nadia.

blaaa......!

it felt that Fatih wanted to disappear at that time from the presence of abi and uminya, his mind was so chaotic, when his heart realized his love for Farah but in reality his father accepted the proposal of Ustadz Mizan to marry Syafa, he said, he was really frustrated and could not say anything.

Fatih you heard me talk, didn't you, son..?

the call ustadz yashir disperse fatih daydreams, he was so afraid it was impossible for him to step down or against the wishes of his parents considering he had given all the decisions about his soul mate to umi and his ashes, at that time also regretted entering his heart regretting the words he had once uttered himself to his parents.

i..iya bi quarrel about that siih fatih can answer later yes bi...?

Fatih wants istokhoroh first bi..!

fatih replied still in a feeling of turmoil.

it doesn't matter if it can make you feel sure that you give it time.

said ustadz yashir finally, ustadz yasir and umi fatimah understand the concern of the boys' hearts - the play immediately changed the topic and not intermittently they also left fatih.

after abi's passing, umi and nadia fatih still sat where he sank his face behind his palms and sighed syafaaa..... Faraaahs.....

well God what is this ordeal...?

why is it that when I realize my love for Farah you offer me with shafa.....?

when this heart is still preparing to talk to abi about myself who intends to propose farah, but you first make abi receive the proposal of Abi Syaffa......?

what is the meaning of all this God...?

is Farah really not my soul mate..?

that sentence still continued to be spoken repeatedly in Fatih's mind, although he had diverted it by reading the Quran or doing tahajud but after that sentence maish kept spinning in his head made the young man dizzy and decided to sleep for a while waiting for the dawn Adhan which was still about 2 hours any more.

God do not let your servant be confused over all that you offer now, I cannot decide to choose between them.

only you deserve and know the good and bad between the two, so I beg you, Robb choose for me what you think is good.

what is good for me and for my family, to you, O God, I submit.

to be continue