
The sun is shining brightly giving the effect of heat on every creature that is below it, and the heat was also felt by Huda who was currently sitting in a room with a laptop that was lit in front of him.
After a few days ago he had his men search for information about Desy the girl he wanted to make his life companion with, he said, now he is opening every sheet of paper and messages and images sent by his men via email as well as manual.
"It turns out you are indeed from a good family even though your fate is not as good as the heart you have," said Huda, smiling happily at the picture displayed in front of his laptop.
Desy indeed comes from a simple family in a village, not only his simple life as well as his family's economy which is fairly mediocre. But amazingly the Desy family can still provide food for orphans in his village even though only one tray of food they always give every Friday, a good tradition that is always maintained by residents in Desy village which is followed by some residents who are classified as capable and located, but Desy's family is famous for being modest also participated in the event yanh in the title.
One large tray of rice and side dishes is also a large pot of iced tea they always provide every Friday specifically for eating orphans who are there, they only provide one large tray because the orphans there are not too many there are only seven irangs who are on average still small, so one large tray that the Desy family gave him was more than enough to eat together.
Huda leaned back in the chair shut his eyes enjoying his heart that was rumbling violently after learning of Desy's origin, although not from among the rich and wealthy, but Desy really comes from a simple family but the heart of angels.
"I'm more and more sure to choose you Desy," said Huda with a straight look looking at the photo of Desy that he took from the data of the students, although the photo is not stylish like the others because it is used for rapot but still looks beautiful in the eyes of Huda.
Huda who had been just silently staring at the photo of Desy now began to glance at the wall clock that continued to spin without being stopped.
"It's three o'clock, it's soon lunch time" muttered Huda who immediately stood looking for a cellphone that was out of nowhere.
With wide strides and a bit of a rush Huda searched for a phone that was out of nowhere he put it, he said, almost the entire room Huda had been looking for but the phone was still invisible nose stem made Huda's emotions slightly ignited.
"Isshhh why be forgetful gini anyway, just try if you already have a wife certainly will not serepot this," huda grumbled as he continued to search for his phone in every corner of the room until the sound of the ringtone of the phone rang behind the pillow he had used to sleep.
"Astaghfirullah, can't my phone hang out here?" huda asked himself, but it was not his phone that was wrong but Huda who forgot to put it.
"Yes, Hello" said Huda when the phone call he received was picked up.
"Huda Afternoon, how are you?" the soft voice of a girl was heard in the hearing of Huda who was already very familiar with who the owner of the voice was.
"Sore, what's calling me?" ask Huda at the core.
"I'm just asking you how you've been, after all, long enough we haven't met" the girl replied.
"Wait a minute, isn't it three o'clock now, why are you still busy?" ask Angel who still misses the man of his heart and still wants to chat with him.
"Don't you already know that I'm not only here right now but also taking care of some of the business I'm running here, so wouldn't it be natural for me to be busy in the afternoon." Huda tries to give a logical reason to a smart girl like Angel.
"Well, give me ten minutes to talk to you." Pinta Angel's.
"Speak! I can only give you ten minutes to talk." Hawaban Huda succeeds in making Angel happy instead of playing.
Angel Aprilia Indonesian girl who also attended college with Huda and kebetanjuga one major with him is famous as a girlmanja also a little coercive, a little coercive, since the first semester Angel was so admiring the figure of Huda who had helped him when he was bullied by some young men when he had just set foot in the kangaroo country.
And since then also Angel keeps a deep enough taste for Huda, although many times Huda refused his good and rough not the least make Angel daunted or give up, though many times Huda refused, he kept trying to get close to Huda who looked indifferent to him.
Huda does not want to accept Angel who is actually a good person, it's just that religious differences are a big consideration in Huda's life not to be in a relationship with him.
"Huda do you know if Arum is married?" asked Angel without stale, he already knew Huda who did not like to beat around the bush.
"Yes, not only do I know that even I was at her wedding, what was the matter until you called me to ask?" asked Huda who was a little less happy with the question asked by Angel.
"I just want to make sure that you're okay with it" Angel replied in a mellow tone that made Huda who always could not bear to see a sad girl finally succumbed.
"Alright, I'm fine here, and you don't have to worry about it." Said Huda trying to change the mood of Angel who seemed to immediately turn sad because the answer was a little bit sniffy from him.
"Thank God if you're okay, then I'll turn the phone off first." The phone connection was finally cut off to give relief for Huda, he had explained many times if their life path is different and Huda could not accept Angel as his life partner, he said, but the girl never stopped trying to keep pursuing her love.
Life abroad is indeed much different from pesantren and Huda must be ready to face all the tests that confront him in plain sight.
"Astgafirullah, because of the phone call from Angel I forgot to buy food for Desy," muttered Huda who just realized his initial intention of looking for a phone that he had forgotten.