Love In Pesantren's

About Sofia

#Assalamualaikum all. Sorry if this story seems to be circling there is no interesting meeting point. Understandably I am not a writer, I am just someone who tries to string each of his fantasies with words. If my imagination is monotonous apologize and thank you for the various inputs that I put into my heart and then I contemplate all night. Ok, continue ah, half way too. Learning to sincerely accept input is a bit difficult for humans who rely on a taste like me. Set the breath first dong. (author)

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I'm Sofia who said it.

After texting Nimas, I stood on this roof enjoying the sun that was leaning towards the west. The wind blew all my pain.

Me and my pain. Maybe this is the right title if I could write a song. Ahhhhh, if I think about it, I'm tragic.

Had lived a relationship taaruf with someone who was long in the heart, but ended just like that because we are brothers. Huh.

A year I love him without anyone knowing, not even my best friend knows.

I was sincere, even when he married my best friend Nimas. I sincerely accept it.

At that time I told Rista, uh how he was emotional when I used to feel.

Nimas my best friend, I learned sincerely from him. I'm happy that Ustadz Zam chose my best friend to be his wife.

At least he chose the right wife inshaalloh soha in my opinion.

I could not deny that time I was a little lamenting my fate, but here I was not only the victim but the three of us who were trapped in this strange situation.

Moreover, Nimas, he who was dragged into my story without him knowing, was also given a look of hate from Rista.

Because of that guilt, I always try to help him when Nimas has a problem. When the incident happened in the hospital with Rista, I was honestly furious with Ustadz Zam so I called his mother. And yesterday there was a woman who came to the house of Nimas, according to Rista anyway it was the same woman when he and Nimas in the hospital.

Hope the house is okay.

"Sofi..!"

Uh.

"I'm looking everywhere, uh it's here."

Hulli bothered me again monologue hihi.

"Why?"

"So, do we buy a book?"

Ah yes I almost forgot, I have to buy a new book for the students.

Since it was still at 4 pm, we went to the bookstore.

Among the drivers Mama, we enjoy jjs uh what the term is a rare afternoon walk we do during santri.

Hulli and I looked like horses coming out of a stable upon arrival at a bookstore. We run there run here haha happy like this, like our son tk deh.

Eh what we katro haha bodo very it is that surely only buy books we are happy.

When I excitedly carried the heap of books in my hand. Suddenly in front of me was someone blocking the road.

"Excuse me !!"

My hand held the pain in my hand.

"Other times, take it a little bit."

Uh he took over the book in my hand and brought it to the cashier.

Who's sii? The feeling of the driver is not that high.

"Sofia, that's Farrel."

Hulliyah.

Heh.

Hulli and I approached the cashier.

"Thank you."

Briefly said.

At what kind of expression it was, this guy looked at me and Hulli from top to bottom.

Astagfirulloh ga sopannyaa.

"You're Nimas' friends, right?"

Hulli and I looked at each other, then nodded.

"There's something I want to talk about, where are you going?"

By the way, ribet is very.

"home."

Briefly though.

"What if I buy you a cup of coffee first?"

Oh, I don't like it.

"Sorry, it's too late."

"OK."

Thank goodness he didn't force us.

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After we finished paying, we went out to meet the driver to help us carry the books.

But it turns out that the driver was talking to someone at a table available in front of a mini market not far from the bookstore.

"Hulli, it's right there."

"Samperin yuk, we can't scream."

We also approached the driver. The closer it becomes, the more obvious who someone is with him.

Farrel, yes he is. Suddenly I grimaced to realize that this person was insistent as well.

"Eh neng-neng is finished, briefly you enter the car first. Neng both just wait here, Farrel asked permission to speak he said."

I stared fiercely at the man who was grinning it.Iuuhhhh ko suddenly upset me the same as him.

Hulli and I were forced to sit in an empty chair facing a human who suddenly made my mood ugly.

"If you want to talk, hurry up !!"

Ketus can dong.

Even grinned, jengkelin really nih people.

"I just wanted to ask, where is Nimas?"

"Why ask Nimas?"

Good Hulli ask him a corner.

"I just want to see it, some days I can't love it at home."

What say?

Don't tell me he's stalking Nimas.

"Astagfirulloh, Nimas the wife of the man. If you forget."

Top deh Hulli ayok pojokin he pojokin.

It's like sporter I'm kkkk.

"Yes yes, I know. And I know he's not happy."

"What do you mean? Stop not bothering Nimas anymore !! There are still many other women out there."

The Hulli.

"I want it."

Haishh.. I see it as a horror.

Hulli and I glared at Farrel, not believing what he was saying.

Surprisingly, Ustadz Ahmad could have a cousin like him. Astagfirulloh, what right do I judge people.

"Excuse me !! Assalamualaikum."

I was about to follow Hulliyah, but one sentence that came out of Farrel's mouth was able to make me stop my steps.

"You're Sofia, right? Who Nimas hurt."

I turned my body around.

"Dragon's talk you !! Nimas never hurt me."

A moment later I slightly ran away leaving the strange man behind.

Uh, amit-amit has a husband like him.

Uh what did I say.

After we finished, we got in the car to go home. Before actually entering I still saw that annoying man there staring at me with his cynical smile.

In what dreams am I.

"Sofi, looks like Farrel's desperate. I'm worried about Nimas."

I confirmed Hulliyah's words, thinking I should do something to save Nimas.

I feel like I want to be a wonder woman.

Take it easy Nim, I'll be here trying to protect you.

My determination was already unanimous, I had to do something even though I had to suffer I was willing.

#Will Sofia succeed in being the wonder woman for Nimas? We will wait for Pemirsahh. (author)