
Emi was very happy after waiting for Hasan for 8 days finally able to have breakfast together, although very simple but full of meaning. For Emi this is very special, because Hasan in Emi's heart is very special.
"Emi thank you for the bread" said Hasan when he wanted to get out of Emi's presence.
"Together Hasan, thank you for eating my jam bread, too" Emi said. Emi looked at Hasan's back that was getting farther away, do not ask how Emi's heart now, his heart is very flowery.
"Hi Emi, who is that? your guy yeah? what technique is he?" Graceful classmate Emi suddenly stood behind Emi. Emi was very surprised.
"Astagfirullah Anggun, you know me anyway. He's mechanical engineering" Emi replied.
"Handsome well," chirped Anggun. Emi's face changed instantly as Anggun praised Hasan's good looks.
"Don't frown that dong, I realize my face where maybe get a guy as easy as him. If you're reasonable, you're beautiful Emi." Gracefully nudged Emi's arm. He rubbed Emi's still pouting face and grabbed Emi's shoulder to herd Emi into the classroom.
"Udah yok, we're in class. Your prince is also no longer seen," said Anggun.
Emi also entered the classroom, the eyes of the lecture will begin immediately. Emi could not concentrate, her mind could not focus because Hasan's face was always reflected in her eyes. He said in himself. It's not me because I'm usually focused, the education I'm going forward. The more he wanted to eliminate Hasan's shadow the more he couldn't focus. Emi decided that after the course was over she would send a short message to Hasan.
Emi \= ["Assalamu'alaikum, Is Hasan sorry to meet later this afternoon? I want to talk to you."]
Emi waited for a reply from Hasan, 1 hour wait but Hasan has not returned the short message.
Hasan \=["Waalaikumsalam, yes I can. I'll see you in the cafeteria."]
Emi got a reply message from Hasan after 2 hours. At lunchtime, Emi rushed to the cafeteria. It turned out that Hasan first came to the cafeteria, Hasan waved his hand when he saw Emi. Emi approached Hasan.
"Sorry you've been waiting for Hasan?" emi asked with eyes not looking at Hasan.
"It's new" Hasan replied. Emi occupies a seat to the left of Hasan. He did not want to sit in front of Hasan because his gaze would be directed to Hasan.
After Emi arrived, Hasan ordered food. He asked Emi what she wanted to order. They also ordered food.
"What do you want to say, Emi?" ask Hasan.
"We ate well, afraid when I said you went straight away. Mubazir will be the food that has been ordered," said Emi.
Hasan became curious, as Emi only gave her a smile. Every time Emi meets, Hasan looks after her eyes. He always looked away when they were close together. When the food they ordered, they ate with a voice. Not long after their food was on their plates.
"You don't make me wonder about Emi. What are you really saying?" ask Hasan.
"But whatever I say, you don't stay away from me. We will always be friends, not enemies. You have to promise me" Emi said. He had to make sure Hasan agreed first.
"I agree, I agree" replied Hasan.
"Gethead." Emi sighed and closed her eyes.
"Bismatic...Hasan, I love you, if you feel the same way as me you can preach me in front of my parents." Emi lowered her head, she did not dare to raise her head.
Hasan was shocked by Emi's statement.
"You proposed to me, huh?" ask Hasan.
Emi could not answer Hasan's question, she just clasped her own hand. Silent mood, 15 minutes no more conversation. Because Emi felt herself rejected she immediately said.
"I'm sorry if I say this honesty, because if I don't say this then I sin always imagine you. It's okay if you don't feel like me. Sorry again, excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum." Emi immediately stood up and left Hasan who was still sitting in the cafeteria.
Emi walked over quickly while shaking her head.
'Then I was told honestly by him, he had no reaction not even to chase after me. Karma kah this because I reject many sermons men sholeh. Ah...Emi there is no karma in Islam, all the events of Allah's will.
Emi went straight back to her class, her face deathly pale.
"Emi you're sick?" ask Anggun. Because Anggun saw Emi's pale face.
"I'm fine Anggun," Emi replied quickly.
"If you're sick don't hold it, just rest." Gracefully holding Emi's forehead with the back of her hand.
"I have Anggun fever" Emi said.
"Yes thank you Grace, God willing I'm fine" Emi replied.
Emi also took the course seriously, he was determined to forget this feeling, to Hasan. He did not want to imagine Hasan's face again because it would increase sin. Emi finished college straight out of her class. Accidentally in front of the view there was Hasan, he stopped his steps so that Hasan was far from his new view he would walk back.
"Ana man? Who me? In Hasan's eyes, I was a nobody. In the boarding school I was a Ning, but Hasan did not know the term Ning," Emi muttered as she walked with her head lowered, she only looked at her shoes.
"It turns out that falling in love doesn't taste good, well" Emi grumbled as she walked.
Emi's mind went blank, she regretted telling Hasan honesty. But he also did not want to imagine the continuous face of Hasan. The face that made Emi's heart beat fast, the face that filled Emi's heart that had been empty.
When Emi was walking, suddenly her arms were drawn. He was surprised that someone pulled his arm.
"Ahsan do what you want, let me go," Emi rebelled wanting to release her hand grip.
Ahsan immediately put Emi in the car, Emi was getting scared. The car is locked, Emi banged on the window glass of the car.
"Be quiet, Emi, this time no one can save you" Ahsan said.
"You're crazy Ahsan, get me out of here!"
Ahsan took out a handkerchief that had been poured with dope. Then Ahsan clutches Emi's nose.
"I'm crazy because of you, any man will not marry you because I will take your chastity," Ahsan said with a sly smile.
Emi could not make a revolt, slowly her power was no longer there.
'Oh God, help me. Only with your help do I hope, I am a weak man in need of Your help, ' said the inner Emi.
Emi was unconscious, she fainted.
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