Love At Train Station

Love At Train Station
This is from Mr Dimas?



Morning dew in the city of S envelops the morning weather of the city of S. The streets of S city are still crowded filled with workers and students. That morning also a courier worker delivered a bouquet of flowers in SDN 1 Bumi Pertiwi city S with the aim of Bu Zalfa Aristya Az zahira.


Morning dew may be able to block the sun from showing its rays, but not with Zalfa and Ayunda. Although the weather was still foggy due to the morning dew, it did not affect the two of them to immediately follow the comparative study that was about to be restarted.


Zalfa and Ayunda exited their inn to the place of comparative study.


While walking while occasionally enjoying the cool air and greening in the school environment, Zalfa and Ayunda's footsteps came to a halt as someone came and asked the two of them.


"I'm sorry Mom interfered for a moment" he said quite unkindly, "if you both know the teacher of the comparative study whose name is listed in this bouquet of flowers, please give her this bouquet of flowers!"


The man who screeched with the word security handed over a bouquet of flowers delivered by the flower courier. At first Mr. Security was also reluctant to accept it because he knew there was no teacher named Zalfa at SDN 1 Bumi Pertiwi. But after the courier gave a statement that Bu Zalfa in question was a teacher of participants who participated in the comparative study, Mr. Security immediately understood and accepted it.


Slowly Zalfa took the bouquet of flowers handed over by the security. Now that the bouquet had moved into the tender hands of Zalfa, Zalfa slowly saw to whom the flower was to be given. And so make sure and read the card embedded in the bouquet of flowers that he held Zalfa silent a thousand languages when knowing for whom the bouquet of flowers and from whom the bouquet of flowers.


Not immediately show his surprise to Ayunda, but Zalfa first thanked Mr. Security who was still standing in front of him.


"Thank you sir, I will give the name of the teacher listed on this bouquet" explained Zalfa.


Hearing the explanation from Zalfa, the security was relieved and calm because the bouquet mandated to him would meet the real owner.


"Same-sama Ma'am, then excuse me!" Mr. Security resigned from in front of Zalfa and Ayunda.


Zalfa and Ayunda remained silent. Zalfa glanced at Ayunda, then showed a business card that was embedded beautifully and neatly in the bouquet of flowers.


"This is from Mr Dimas?"


Ayunda again did not believe and salute the treatment of Dimas that can never be estimated.


"It seems so Mom, try Bu Ayunda just look at the animation listed in the sender." Zalfa endured the turmoil in his heart that was not good.


While Ayunda once again he was made distrustful and happy with what Dimas had done to Zalfa.


"Mom Zalfa, look at this!" Ayunda held a greeting card that read an encouraging sentence.


"Enhance and happiness always!" Ayunda read the words written on the greeting card. Even Ayunda read in an unusual tone.


A smile was plastered on the face of Ayunda who felt that Zalfa deserved to receive the love of Dimas.


"Mr Zalfa, Mr. Dimas is a man who is so considerate, kind, sweet in attitude, and responsible." Ayunda issued one by one his praise to Dimas so that Zalfa was sure to accept Dimas' love.


Zalfa was still smiling with a smile that was hard to interpret sort of like between sad and happy.


Zalfa placed the bouquet with Dimas' ring and business card on the nightstand. In his heart he said, "Thank you Mr. Dimas, however my answer will be, I hope it will not make you change to remain a good and wise Mr. Dimas."


Shortly thereafter Zalfa gradually left the nightstand on which he collected gifts from Dimas for him. A simple but great item of value because of the sincerity of the giving.


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As cold as that cold weather was also the feeling of Dimas who was actually quite anxious with Zalfa's answer for him.


On the other hand, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. Her worried face turned sweet with her smile as she stared at her Smartphone screen.


"Thank you Mr. Dimas for the bouquet of flowers." one message came in from the no one who called him last night that was no Zalfa that he had stored in his contact name list.


So quickly Dimas typed and answered the thanks with, "Sama-sama☺."


And that morning, despite only getting an incoming message in the form of a thank you from Zalfa, for Dimas it was enough to restore his heart that had been anxious to be calmer and happier.


Finished sending and reading the words together from Dimas Zalfa directly deactivate the smartphone. He focused on comparative studies that he had to follow well.


He also did not want to disturb Dimas, because certainly in hours like this Dimas was on duty and certainly not too can be disturbed.


On the other hand, Zalfa was also doing his duty and Dimas only needed to be patient for a few more hours to meet Zalfa and get an answer from Zalfa.


Just like Zalfa, finished chatting briefly Dimas stopped his activities with his smartphone, now he refocused on his tasks and work.


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It felt so fast that time passed, now the morning had changed to evening. Dimas who just finished carrying out his duties he rushed first to perform 3 rakaat prayers at sunset.


Maghrib prayer intention was said with solemnity with some of the pilgrims he imamed.


In his prostration and prayer he prayed, "O Allah has prepared the heart of the servant to receive any answer from the woman whom the servant loves and who wishes the servant to hallow, if the answer is to receive the love of the servant then the servant asks Thee that Thou mayst ease the step of the servant with him towards a holy marriage." Dimas said with earnestness in his strand of do'a-do'anya, "but if the answer is to refuse then the servant asks Thee to open this heart."


Dimas also rubbed his palms to his face finished he said the do'a-do'a with the earnestness of his heart.


In the other corner two women are also finishing their three-rakaat prayer as well. White mukena still wrapped his body, also saw a young woman who is often called Bu Zalfa was praying fervently.


"O Allah, the All-Soft, the All-Turning, please set my heart above Your religion. O Allah, may this decision which I will take be the best."


Do'a Zalfa with his earnestness and steadiness. Finish praying Zalfa remove and tidy the mucena he used to the place that has been provided in the Musholla (place of prayer).