
Because Dara was silent, Faozan spoke again.
Faozan.
" I know it won't be easy for you, so I'll give you a moment to think, I'll wait for your answer tomorrow when I call you at dawn." that's his word again.
Tare.
" Yes." That's all Dara could say.
Faozan.
" Oh, it's night, you're sleepy too, sleep, tomorrow when I call you."
Tare.
" Good Boss.". replied Dara.
Faozan.
" Don't forget to think about the answer either." he repeated again.
Tare.
" Yes." Yeah."
Faozan.
" Oh yeah, now you sleep there, just don't call or chatt for someone else."'
Tare.
" Eem, yeah, I'm sleeping."
Faozan.
" Yes, good night, Asalamualaikum."
Tare.
" Sallam waalaikum."
After hearing Dara's answer, Faozan immediately disconnected his phone, then he slept, as well as Dara.
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At 03:00 Dara was startled by the ringing sound of his cell phone, he could already guess that it must be Faozan who called, indeed since entering the holy month of Ramadan, he was able to guess that it must be Faozan who called, Faozan always calls when he finishes sahur, Faozan usually finishes sahur at 04 WITA, which means also at 03 WIB.
Dara immediately received the call.
Tare.
" Hello." Dara's voice sounded weak because she just woke up.
Faozan.
" Sahur, sahur, let's get up." that's what Faozan always says when he wakes up Dara sahur.
Tare.
" Yes, are you authentic?." Dara answered and asked.
Faozan.
" It's donk, then let's get up, wash your face there."
Tare
" Hee.em, I wash my face first." after saying Dara put down her phone and went to the bathroom to wash her face, after she finished returning to the room and took her phone again.
Tare.
" Hello." Dara started talking again.
Faozan.
" Have you finished washing your face?.". Faozan asked.
Tare.
" Yes." answered Dara briefly, then he took a bottle of drinking water that was in his room, and he began to drink.
Faozan.
" Aren't you cooking for sahur?" asked Faozan again.
Tare.
" No, about her, I'm already cooking."
Faozan.
" Well then, can we discuss our last night problem?."
Tare.
" Of course." answered him right² not spirit, because in addition to sleepy, he also felt tired and even confused.
Faozan.
" How did you make a choice?." Faozan immediately asked the subject.
Tare.
" Yes." sahut Dara, what you can do, ready not ready if Faozan wants his answer now he can not delay² again.
Faozan.
" What is your decision?, still want to hang with me, or you prefer him."
For a few seconds inaudible from Dara, he was right² confused, who he should choose, Andrian who was clear before his eyes but he had not loved her, but he had not loved her, or Faozan who at all he never looked at his face directly, but he was so fond of her. Andrian who can be said to have everything, but a little haughty, or Faozan who is just an ordinary person but always inferior.
Having not heard a word from Dara, Faozan began to speak again.
Faozan.
" Hello, you heard me right?" the voice resuscitated Dara from her daydream.
Tare.
" Yes, I heard it."
Faozan.
" What's your answer?."
Tare.
" What's the matter now."
Faozan.
Dara took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly, and then she replied.
" Bismillah hirahman nirrahim" said Dara in his heart, "may I not be wrong."
Tare.
" I've decided, I want our relationship to continue." replied Dara seadanya, it turns out he was more obedient to his heart than his mind.
Faozan.
" Are you sure?."
Tare.
" Yes I'm sure, but why do you say this, are you already.." said Dara directly in ambush Faozan.
Faozan.
" If I don't love you, or like you, there's no way I'll give you a choice, I'll say that, but even if I want to I can't do it, I can't, because this heart can't lose you." Dara smiled bitterly, sometimes he himself was confused from where Faozan knew, if he wanted to say whether Faozan did not want to.
Tare.
" Eh, I haven't even finished talking yet, but you've interrupted me, but your answer is correct anyway, eheehe."
Faozan.
" I know the way of your mind."
Tare.
" Are you a shaman?."
Faozan.
" Any thing, not."
Tare.
" Then you must be a thief, a thief of my heart."
Faozan.
" Ahaha, you can do it too."
Tare.
" You're the one who taught."
Faozan.
" Never do."
Tare.
" Never once, but many times."
Faozan.
" Ehehe, Oh yes if you really want our relationship to continue, I have the conditions."
Tare.
" What is that."
Faozan.
" From now on, you won't let me open your own FB, I'll change the password and I won't tell you, if you want to open FB, I'll change the password, just open my FB, and second, you need to stay away from that's Andrian's name."
Tare.
" It's just a doank, or there's more."
Faozan.
" There is, that you can't lie to me anymore, if everyone else is free, the important thing is not to lie to me."
Tare.
" Yes, I will always be honest with you."
Faozan.
" Promise yes."
Tare.
" Yes promise, are you satisfied."
Faozan.
" No, I'll be satisfied that you're my wife."
Tare.
" Huh ah, I want sahur first, ntar hunt imsak again.". Dara immediately switched the topic of conversation.
Faozan.
" Yes there, congratulations sahur dear, Eemmuuaachh."
Tare.
" What the hell, fasting tau."
Faozan.
" Not yet, far away."
Tare.
" Like² you are, yes I already sahur first."
Faozan.
" Yes, I also want to be ready² for dawn prayer."
Tare.
" Okay, the solemn prayer, oh yes to matiin or not his phone."
Faozan.
" No need to be clean."
Because he heard Faozan's answer that Dara just put his cell phone in the room without disconnecting the call, for then he passed into the kitchen to sahur with his family.