
"Dim..., take care of yourself baik2 ya there...!!" I said to Dimas, taking him to the airport.
"Yes Al.., I'm sorry Al..!" Dimas replied with glazed eyes2.His hand grasped my hand tightly. There was a stroke of sadness on his face.
"Dimm.., hikks...hikks..." Arrived2, I could no longer hold back my tears.. I wanted to feel like I was holding her, for some reason there was a very painful feeling when I let her go.
"Al.., don't cry my little girl..!! I should have cried because our destiny wasn't on my side.. You should be happy Al, I no longer ask you to marry me. Hopefully later you can marry the right man2 in your heart.. The truth2 you love.." Dimas said as if trying to calm me down. But as my cry grew, my body trembled...
"Dimm.., I'm sorry.., sorry... Be happy with him..."
"Yes Al., I will try to make peace with my heart.. I'll try to be happy for you Al..." Dimas patted my back, and wiped the tears that fell on my cheeks.
"I'm going to Al.." Dimas took off his hand..
"Take care of yourself, little girl..! Just so you know Al.., here, there's always you.." Dimas patted his chest showing that I would always be in his heart... He slowly left me with his last smile....
I just stood there, after realizing that Dimas' body was no longer visible, I fell down... My crying broke again....
"Dim.., hiks... Don't leave me, man..." I said softly.., not willing to go.. I realized.., that was the last time, these eyes could look at her.., because she was soon possessed by Sofia...
Half an hour later, I began to control my emotions. I didn't realize there was a man standing right in front of me, he gave this girl a tissue...
"Girls...., already crying, wipe your tears with this tissue..!!"
I tried to get up, and looked at the man who gave me the tissue.
"Thank you, sir..." My speech.
"Yukk sit down in that chair first...!! Calm your mind......!!" Invoke him...
I nodded and followed him. We sat next to each other.
"Why were you crying girls..??"
I still couldn't answer his question. The man then looked at me, and kept trying to calm me down with kata2....
"Okay.., maybe you're still late in your grief.. Introduce my name Abimana.." the man smiled, introducing himself..
"I'm Alya Mas..." My reply is still with a little sobbing..
Abhimana is a man who looks very mature, and wise in every word. His height is ideal, he also has a handsome face....
I repeatedly wiped the tears with the tissue she was given.
"Take a deep breath 2 Alya.., exhale slowly...!!" I followed what Abhimana ordered over and over again, and sure enough...
"Thank you, Mas Abi.." I said with a smile..
"James2 Alya... I was glad to see this girl in front of me no longer crying. Oiya Alya, you call me Abi...??hhehe...."
"Lohhh, something's wrong, huh...?" I asked in wonder.
"Oh.. Kan name mas..., Abimana.., let not the abbreviation that says, so I just call Mas Abi..."
"Yes.., yeah.., Alya.. I can also call you Al huh?? Let no abbreviation pronounce, ..hhhhehe..."
"Huum Mas's..." Answer me while nodding.
"Okay Al, from now on you can consider me a friend, a friend, or a sister.."
"Yes, thank you..."
"Nzam2 Al... When your heart is calm, tell me what makes you cry.. Long enough, I watched you, and decided to approach you..." His words embarrassed me. I looked down..
I started to tell Mas Abi everything, the man listened to him carefully.
"Propay to Al..!! Maybe it's a sign of God's love for you.. Before you get married, God reveals a truth that may make you sick, but that is His love.. Be patient with His will..!! And sure God will give you the best soul mate in the world.., as well as in the achherat...!!" Abi's words awakened me to the love of God, which I never realized..
"Yes, thank you... I'm sorry if I may know, but Abi is an ustadz...?" I asked intensely to look at his face..
"Hhhaha.., not Al, I'm not ustadz.."
"Ohhh.., but the words of Abi were like the words of an ustadz you know.hhhhehhe..." I started laughing...
"You're exaggerating Al.. Thank goodness you can laugh..."
"Oiya where's your house, Al?? I happened to bring a car.. I'll take ya...??"
"Don't bother2 Mas.., I can order ojek online kog.."
"I'm not troubled kog.., it just happened to drive my father here, ehhhh no idea we found someone else's son crying.., hhhhhahaaa..."
"Mm.., well if you insist......" Reply with a big smile.
"Okay yuk we're going to the parking lot..!! Oiya I'm asking for your cell phone number, Al..."
"Yes, um.." I gave Mas Abi my cell phone number.
"Ok I save Al.., I'm afraid I'm miscall, save my number..!! So if you need a friend to confide, can directly chat or call me yes...!!" He smiled very sweetly...
"Ready mas..."
Then we walked to the car park. Arriving in front of his car, Mas Abi told me to go inside, and start running the car.
Mas Abi drove me to the front of the mosque, near a small alley to my house. We parted with each other's greetings....
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