Love of Asyila
Chapter 3: Misunderstanding
Arriving at home. Syila replaced her uniform with a red robe and was wrapped in a black triangular veil.
Having fardhu prayer, Mengaji, after that, he went to his study table. Take the diary book and the pen that was there.
Syila was very active with her diary. In fact, he often makes novel works made by him with his writing. Sudag has two that he writes.
However, the cover is just like a doll/animal etc. Because, the story written by Him is written in ordinary books.
He is very fond of writing from grade 2 Elementary School, but he never had the ambition to become a writer in the future.
"*Dear Diary's...
Perhaps, his face was as handsome as that of the prophet Joseph As
His heart is as good as that of Muhammad Saw
What I desire, O Muhammad Kenny Alfatih
Who has a handsome face that makes me fascinated. Who has a good heart until it melts the heart and soul
~Cut Ashila Roslinda's
Syila mentioned Kenny's name in the book. He never spoke in his prayer. Sometimes, he just admires enough without verbalizing to anyone including his Lord.
He always thought it was impossible to be his.
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A 47-year-old man walked into Syila's room with a gift.
"Assalamualaikum Syila" said Mr. Raffi as he approached Syila and sat on a mattress precisely close to the study table Syila
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Syila
"What's papah's son?" the Stale of Mr. Raffi
"Again.... Sit down" replied Syila
"Oh yeah, this... Papa bring you something" said Mr. Raffi
"Bah... Thank you pah" said Syila
"It's the same" replied Raffi
"Yes, open it alone yes, papa wants to continue working again" said Mr. Raffi
"Na'am... Pah spirit!!!" syila encouraged her father
"Iya Syila dear. Mpuah" said Mr. Raffi while peeping Syila's forehead
"Ih.. Kok.. No ordinary papa scoops me. Since when the hell?" ask Syila
"Kok even nanya. Should be happy dong if you are kissed equally papa, that means papa romantic. You should also get a husband like papa. Okay?" sahut pak Raffi
"Yeah.. Papa's... Iila was still a child, had been told to get a husband like papa" said Syila
"Yes yes"
"Yes already... Papa get down first yeah"
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Evening has arrived
Syila's family gathered in the dining room for dinner. Consisting of an older brother (Reza Andhika Reksa, aged 20th), Syila, mother (Linda Roslinda, aged 42), father (Raffi Mariadi Reksa, aged 47th)
"Calcus... You're dating now, aren't you?" ask Reza
"Dating?" ask Mr. Raffi
"You lie... Here's the proof" Reza said while giving his phone to Mr. Raffi and Linda
On that phone. In the story ig. Syila received the flower with a smile.
Mr. Raffi glared and wanted emotion.
"Syila.." call Raffi sir.
Syila looked at Raffi who seemed annoyed
"You mean what is this? Ye... Receiving this flower while smiling from an unclean man, means now you are dating dong?" ask Raffi firmly
"Ngg... That's the beginning I'll keep receiving.." Syila who explained directly in snapped by Mr. Raffi
"Yes... You are close to Zina! You want papa sereret to hell huh? You are a daughter son, your sins will be accounted for in the hereafter equally. What are you going to say there??!!"
Syila just fell down crying. Mr. Raffi and his family are very unhappy with the promiscuity as it is now. Dating for example, things that are hated by the father are also family.
The family is very caring and gives a warning to his daughter to keep herself from being a makhram
"Papa... Do not put too much pressure on Syila dong pah, pity Syila to such a cry" said Ms. Linda calmed down
"How not to be neken. Dating before marriage is a crime Ma.... Especially for girls like Syila" said Mr. Raffi
"But Pah... There is a greater sin than the sin of courtship before marriage. They worship idols and will not be forgiven by Allah. If we date, we can break up, then... Apologize to God for approaching adultery" said Ms. Linda
"Some... Syila is not clear about this. Papa shouldn't be like Syila, don't play with Syila's words. Papa will know, Syila is sensitive, easily hurt" Linda continued
"Huf... Syilais... Now you're clear about this photo!" the Decree of Mr. Raffi
Syila looked at her Papa who looked still upset with a sour face. Syila who wanted to speak up but
"That's..."
A word cannot explain clearly.
"Bah, I think Syila needs time to get back to normal. Usually, the person who is already crying is difficult to explain the truth and when speaking his voice is a bit stiff" said Reza
"Syila, you go to the room first yes, later, you come here if you can clear up. Okay?" he told his sister
Only a nod was answered by Syila. Syila also looked at the father and his mother who was about to leave.
Syila headed for her room upstairs. Then open the door, go in and then he thinks it's a meeting.
Syila sat down from her foundation until she sat down. Crying incessantly while straddling above the knee. He wanted to change himself to be stronger and more assertive.
However, it would seem strange and unbelievable if Syila changed like that.
"Yes Allah... Strengthen your heart to explain everything to your father... Give your father's soft heart to receive him. Don't let anyone take pictures of Syila with an illegitimate man"
"Syila.." call Linda's mom.
Syila who heard him wiped her tears and stood to open the door
Ms. Linda smiled at her son who seemed to have her eyes puffy, her nose red.
Linda and Syila sat on the bed. Syila hugged her mother so that she felt warm and not lonely in crying.
"Mahs... I believe in Syila. Syila never wanted to deket men instead of makhram. Syila doesn't want to date. Syila knows, the law of courtship is a sin" said Syila who still hugs her mother
"Yes Syila. Mama believes in you" said Linda while stroking Syila's head wrapped in a red hijab
"But... Shila can tell you about the photo?" ms. Linda asked as she held Syila's head and straightened her before her.
My father and a brother came
