LOVE STRATA 1

CS1 Ada Angel

The days passed leaving behind a new trail of stories. Every day is a story that is completely different from the past. Always create meaningful learning in every day that passes. Not just face-to-face learning like in college, but many others. There is also a learning life that makes itself more mature, also closer to the Creator.

Anjani lived his days by continuing to stand on his hijrah. Muslim clothes that cover her aura are no longer just three. The number is increasing because Ma and Uncle Sam also support Anjani's good intentions. Ma even ordered a set of batik gamis to one of the neighbors in the village there.

Anjani is grateful to be surrounded by friends who also have the same intentions as him. Now the hijab is not only himself and Meli, Diamond also follows in his footsteps. The reason Kak Lisa's flower shop closed early some time ago is because Diamond asked Kak Lisa to accompany her to shop for gamis and hijab. No more long wavy Diamond hair. Her hair was covered with a hijab.

Anjani not only witnessed the change of Diamonds, but witnessed the good changes of other beautiful figures. Alenna, she's in a hijab now. There is incredible wisdom, a side effect of the heartache after Juno broke with Alenna. In fact, the beautiful boule Alenna now used to pour out her heart to the Owner of the Heart. Of course Mario also plays a role in pumping the intention of Alenna.

Anjani is also grateful to have met a good environment, with good people. Like Pak Nizar and Ustaza Nuri. Mr. Nizar is not just a lecturer in economics, but has become an intermediary for his meeting with ustaza Nuri. Now, Ustaza Nuri is not only an ordinary teacher, but also plays a role as a story sharing friend. More precisely friends Meli, Diamond, and Alenna in sharing the story. For a few minutes after the teaching activity was used by Meli, Berlian, and Alenna to vent heart problems. Fortunately ustaza Nuri was patient and understanding. That was one of the reasons Meli, Diamond, and Alenna were at ease.

Didn't Anjani share his story with ustaza Nuri? No. gabe. Anjani didn't do it. Anjani kept it, and it will be divided in one third of the night to him. There was a sense of independence and comfort when Anjani did that. Until now, that is still the determination of Anjani's heart.

***

The semester just started.

Freelance at Lisa's flower shop ends today. Anjani and Meli received wages for their working hours. As a bonus, Anjani and Meli can choose whatever flowers they like, of course, the flowers in the flower shop Kak Lisa. Not only that, Lisa also gave each of them a set of gamis for Anjani and Meli.

"Alhamdulillaah," Anjani said followed by a thank you for Lisa.

"Rezeki son solihah," said Meli while hugging the paper bag containing the gamis given by Kak Lisa.

"Come, please select the flowers. It can be put at home or it can be given to someone as special as possible. Hehe," said Lisa.

"If Anjani is predictable will choose what flowers. Certainly ...." Diamond's words were deliberately stopped and glanced at Meli.

"White rose," said Diamond and Meli together.

"Ih, no. I'll get the lilies. This one, huh brother?" Anjani shows her selected lilies to Lisa.

"OKAY. Sip. Good choice," complimented Lisa with a smile on her face.

"Well, isn't it a white rose?" ask Meli astonished.

"Yes, here. Tumbens." Diamond chiming.

"Again want aja lilies," replied Anjani as she blinked one eye.

Meli and Diamond compact oh ria.

Five minutes passed after the event of guessing the type of flower of choice. Anjani and Meli return home. Do not forget to thank you for the many times presented to Kak Lisa and Berlian.

***

Anjani and Meli stopped by a grocery store after leaving the flower shop Kak Lisa. Motor Meli took them to one of the stores that had a complete stock of goods. Anjani and Meli bought paper cups in bulk at the store. Paper cups are usually used as coffee or tea containers when there are certain events. The paper glass will be used for the consumption needs of the new student welcoming committee which will be held tomorrow morning. Anjani and Meli who served in the consumption department of the committee were assigned the coordinator of the field to buy it.

"Mel, try checking. Who knows if there is something to buy again. Mumpung is still here," Anjani suggested.

"But I'll call you first" said Meli while removing her smartphone.

Anjani waited for Meli who was calling the coordinator of the consumption field. While waiting, Anjani secures the recently purchased paper cups into a large crackle. After putting down the paper cup, suddenly there was a woman who looked cynically at him. Anjani who was astonished immediately asked.

"Can I help you?" anjani asked the woman in front of her.

"Can you step aside? You're running my way!" The woman does not seem to like Anjani.

"Astaghfirullah, I'm halfway. Sorry, please." Anjani who felt guilty immediately pulled over and invited the woman to pass.

The beautiful woman with the shoulder-length hair also passed by with her arms crossed. The sinister face was still perched on her beautiful face.

"Who the hell is he? So arrogant. The sidewalk is wide. Don't see what?" Meli protest.

"Sst. Been already. I was wrong" Anjani said.

Apparently Meli protest was heard by the woman earlier. Automatic fashionable and sexy dressed woman turned around, increasingly showing her cynical face, then approached Anjani and Meli.

"Astaghfirullah," said Anjani worriedly.

The woman stopped right in front of Anjani and Meli. His hands are still crossed. Her cynical face did not diminish in the slightest from her beautiful face.

"Can you repeat your words?" pinta the beautiful woman.

"He can't be. This is not a repeat!" Meli ignited her emotions.

Anjani is confused as to what to do. Although Anjani gave Meli the code to end, Meli continued enthusiastically.

"Lu rhyme? Don't know who I am?" The beautiful woman showed her charm in a cold face, without compromising her sinisterness.

"Who is that, huh?" Meli is still serving and continues to respond to the words of the beautiful woman.

Anjani is worried. The atmosphere around him felt different. Meli's arm was held by Anjani, worried that Meli was reckless to do something no-no after the word 'dark' was mentioned.

"Sad. I'm that ...."

"Vina!" leon called out the name of the beautiful woman.

Anjani and Meli compactly looked back, towards Leon's voice. Vina grew dislikeful as she felt Leon had been bothering her.

"Ck. Just bothering me, anyway!" vina protested, and now she's ruffled around the waist.

"Leon?" anjani said as soon as she saw Leon smiling at her.

"Hi, Anjani. You are getting more beautiful. Long time no see. How's it going, huh?" asked Leon and excited to talk Anjani.

"Alhamdulillaah is good," Anjani replied with a friendly smile.

"Son Leon knows this Judes woman?" Meli origin gave the nickname to Vina.

"What did you say? I'm judes?" Vina did not accept the nickname Meli gave her.

"Eh, that'sit. Don't act like a kid here" Leon advises.

Anjani nodded in agreement. While Meli and Vina compact throw away face.

"Vin, dong. Yes, knowin. They're both your juniors. His name is Anjani, and Meli. Anjani, Meli, this is Vina. Vina, this is your senior and will be in a force with Mario." Leon introduced at once explained.

"I don't want my juniors to be rude like them. Just let's go back. I'm hot in here!" vina exclaimed, then pulled Leon's arm to follow him towards the car.

"Reverse back, yes!" pamit Leon's.

Leon said goodbye while waving his hands to Anjani and Meli. Leon did not forget to smile meaningfully to Anjani. In fact, Leon's thumb and forefinger form a Korean-style heart sign. The symbol of Leon's love is addressed to Anjani.

"Yes, Leon's brother means the same to you, Anjani." Meli who saw the symbol immediately warned Anjani.

Anjani does not want to take a headache and does not want to guess again like before. Anjani immediately invited Meli to come home.

"You brought the glass, yeah. Tomorrow I pick you up as usual" said Meli, wearing her helmet.

When Meli's motorbike was about to go, Anjani suddenly patted Meli on the shoulder and told her to turn off the engine. Meli was amazed why Anjani asked him to stop driving the bike.

Anjani goes down first, takes off her helmet, and gives it to Meli.

"Where are you going?" ask Meli.

"That's a bit of confusion. Looks like it needs help. Wait here, yeah." Anjani explained for a while and then stepped towards the intended mbak-mbak.

"Tine, Anjani. Very good of you. Okay, deh." Meli clicked on Anjani's helmet, then waited for him on the bike.

Anjani stepped towards the confused mothers. Anjani is a Muslim. Seen from the robe and hijab she wears. The mother looked to the left, saw her smartphone, and again looked again until it turned in all directions.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am." Anjani greeted the boys.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied the boys as he turned towards Anjani.

"Sorry, I look confused. Can anyone help maybe?" ask Anjani.

The look on her face immediately brightened after hearing an offer of help from Anjani. The smile of the sumringah adorned her beautiful face.

"Alhamdulillah. I'm looking for the Permata Dedaun building. I searched through the map, but I strayed here. Is it possible that I entered the wrong address?" obviously those are.

Anjani immediately remembered the name of the building in question. Failing to remember it, Anjani also brought the children to meet Meli to ask questions, because Meli was more familiar with the city. Success, Meli knew and immediately gave the instructions to the children.

The Gems Building is apparently located right next to Mario's office, which is currently led by Leon. Anjani only remembered it after Meli explained the location of the building.

"From here it's a long way, huh?" ask those mbak-mbak.

"Not so far away, anyway. But if it is explained quite complicated also turns," explained Meli.

Anjani immediately proposes to deliver the bushes. Luckily Meli immediately agreed with Anjani's idea. The boys also repeatedly said hamdalah because they were helped.

Anjani and Meli flocked using a Meli motor, while the mbak-mbak was using the motor. Anjani and Meli led the way ahead at a slow pace, followed by the mbak-mbak earlier.

A few minutes passed, with several crossroads that had been passed. Anjani, Meli, and mbak-mbak have reached the building of the Permata Dedaun.

"Oh there is an event apparently," said Meli.

Look at the parking lot of a full building. Multiple banners attached. It says 'talk show' on the banner.

"Loh, is this the show filler anyway? The picture is on the banner." Anjani pointed towards the banner attached in front of the building.

"Yes right. Thirty minutes to go the show started. Actually, the committee was going to pick me up, but I refused because there was a need for a while. I guess I still memorize the streets in this city because I used to study in this city. Uh it turns out to be stray. Hehe," bright mbak-mbak beautiful with a soft voice once heard in the ears of Anjani and Meli.

"Mr used to go to college here? Then this is from out of town, huh?" guess Meli.

The beautiful mother nodded with a smile adorning her face.

"If you may know what this talk show is about, ma'am? It looks interesting, "to Anjani.

"Em, sort of sharing experience anyway. I happen to love writing novels and also happened some time ago to be able to earn money in one of the short film festival events. I happen to be the scriptwriter. That's why I was invited here. Want to come inside? It's free" said the mbak-mbak.

Anjani and Meli are actually interested in coming, but they both have to go home soon. Tomorrow there is an activity that prepares to welcome them on campus.

"Maybe next time if there is something like this again, God willing to come along. Hehe. We go home first, huh Ma'am." Anjani pampit on those.

"Eh we haven't met," exclaimed the mbak-mbak.

"I'm Meli, and this is Anjani. We're both students, hehe. It was great to meet a writer today." Meli explains her status and Anjani as a student.

"Greetings, Meli, Anjani. My name is Bidadari" said the mother-mbak mentioned his name.

"From?" rejani Anjani afraid of mishearing.

The beautiful mother also agreed, nodding while still smiling. His name is Bidadari.

"Call me Bida," said the boy.

"Greetings to Ms. Bida. Then we'll go home first. Assalamu'alaikum" Anjani said.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Thank you so much for your help." Ma'am Bida thanks you.

Mbak Bida immediately entered the Permata Dedaun building. Meli turned the motor and Anjani was preparing to ride in the motorbike. However, suddenly there was a familiar motorbike parked near the Meli motorbike.

"Mario?" anjani.

Anjani did not expect to meet Mario. His intention to ride in the bonbengan motor Meli was canceled. Anjani greets Mario. Meli who is very sensitive with it also immediately came down from the bike and greeted Mario.

"Sir Mario going into this building?" ask Meli.

"Yes. Want to be a participant," said Mario with a smile.

Anjani's eyes were fixed on the bouquet of white roses carried in Mario's hands. Anjani smiled, thinking the bouquet was for her.

"Manything's pretty. For whom?" ask Mario Anjani.

Mario immediately smiled hearing a question from Anjani. For a few seconds Mario looked at the bouquet of white roses he was carrying while touching a message on a small paper stamped there.

Seeing Mario's expression, Anjani becomes convinced that the bouquet is for her. His heart was already in bloom, like a garden in bloom.

Mario's smile still adorns his handsome face. Anjani also felt more and more dag-dig-dug just saw it.

"This flower is for the presenter of this show" said Mario.

The deg!

Astarghfirullah's. It wasn't for me. Astaghfirullah, Inner Anjani.

"Oh. Okay, then I'm the same Meli go home first, yeah." Anjani also pamit.

After saying hello, Anjani pulled Meli's arm to immediately turn on the motor. When the motorbike driven by Anjani and Meli drove, then Mario entered the Permata Dedaun building.

"Would you like to go home, right? There's Mario, you know." Meli asked, thinking it was possible for Anjani to change her mind.

"Don't go home." Anjani was steady talking, and Meli also complied.

Along the way, Anjani wonders about Mario giving a bouquet of white roses to the show's presenters. Anjani knew the presenter of the show was Mbak Bida who was only a few minutes ago known.

What's Mario's future, huh? Ah, it doesn't seem. Bida is a few years older. It's work anyway. Em, but the name of the soul mate does not know old or young. If the soul mate is a soul mate. Why am I so curious? Mario, why are you giving her flowers? Who is this beautiful Muslim woman named Bidadari? anjani's mind was filled with questions.

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Thank you for reading the novel Love Strata 1. Wait for the story, yeah. Criticism of advice for authors is also awaited. The vote can be too, you know. 😊 See You.