Love Zainab

Sofia and Dimas

In accordance with Sofia's request, Zainab fulfilled her promise of helping her inquire about Dimas. Want or not to go through ta'aruf with Sofia. Actually, Zainab was confused, she had to ask whom for help, finally she decided to ask Mr. Agus, the Headmaster.

Sofia looks so sumringah, heard from Zainab if later tonight she will meet with Dimas at the residence of Mr. Agus. Of course Zainab also felt the happiness of her best friend.

Sofia sat on her chin, feeling her heart throb fast, she was out of focus in class. His mind is divided, between teaching and how the night will be. Is Dimas going to accept ta'aruf with himself. She was worried that Dimas would reject her outright.

"Mom, about number 5 I can't." Said the forging child who sat at the front. But Sofia did not answer, her mind still drifting. Only the body is still there. The boy raised his voice so that Sofia could hear him, she repeated the same question. But without response. The boy looked at the friend sitting next to him. He nodded his shoulders.

The boy walked forward with his book. "Mom, I called but I didn't hear.

Sofia was astonished, like her tribe had returned to her body. "I'm sorry, what are you doing here?." He even asked.

The boy frowned, sensing that something strange had happened to his teacher. "Is it possible that Sofia's missing?." He murmured in his heart. "It's Mom, I can't talk about number 5." The boy rested his body on the table.

Sofia pulled up the student worksheet book, she read the matter carefully. Then he asked the boy to return to his seat. Sofia warns all her students to shut up and tries to pay attention to what she will discuss on the board. But the bell went home before him, before he spoke of the matter.

Children are happy not to play, for them this is a rescue rather than having to listen to a teacher.

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Sofia dropped down on Zainab's chair. Zainab, who was busy tidying books on the shelf, was shocked and immediately turned to her desk.

"You know, today I'm not focused on teaching kids." Sofia buried her face in both hands she had folded on the table.

"Why is that?." Zainab responded without stopping her activities.

"Don't know, I'm too nervous to meet Dimas tonight." His complaints raised his head.

"Take it easy, if you're nervous now then what about tonight." Zainab caught the sense of unease in Sofia. "Pray, may Allah roll it all out. I'm sure Dimas would."

"Why are you so sure?."

"Then I'm not sure she'll accept you." Zainab was upset with her best friend. He tried to encourage her, but Sofia doubted him.

"Arghh, how wicked."

"As far as you go." Zainab, who felt increasingly upset, preferred to immediately end the talks. He grabbed his bag and left Sofia with a sullen look on his face. Sofia's head was filled with questions, why did Zainab become such a freak. Well, besides Joseph it turns out that Sofia also thinks Zainab is strange.

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The House of Agus

Everyone involved in the meeting was present. They prefer the residence of Pak Agus because young as the intermediary of the two. Dimas who was accompanied by his brother and Sofia with his mother, Zainab suddenly could not attend because since sepulamg school her stomach did not stop wrapped around, she had to go in and out of the bathroom repeatedly.

Sofia holds her mother's hand, hoping to ease her growing nervousness. The coldness in his body turned to heat. He drew his breath in, calming the raging soul.

Feeling Dimas. Dimas was still confused by the contents of his head. But somehow with his heart. Sofia is beautiful from an external angle, and perhaps quite a spiritual level when compared to Zainab, then Zainab is better than him. Dimas was attracted to Zainab, but he considered Zainab to be a thorny rose. It's very hard to get it.

Mr. Agus began to open the conversation, asking for news from them. And it was time for the direction of conversation to go to the core of the meeting. Sofia was nervous again, occasionally wiping her sweat with a tissue.

"Well, how's Dim? Do you want to share an argument with Sofia?." Ask Mr. Agus.

"Didn't they teach in one school, sir. I don't think they need to do ta'aruf anymore. What if I get married." Brother Dimas, Deni responded.

Dimas and Sofia were flabbergasted at Deni's words. Dimas himself did not know what was in his brother's mind. Even before their departure, Deni had agreed if they should get to know more first. Meanwhile, Deni changed his own decision without asking for Dimas's opinion.

"You're right, I agree with that opinion." Pak Agus. "Well, how about you, Dim?."

Dimas exhaled his coarse breath, he felt annoyed with his brother. "We did teach in the same school, but..." That sentence is paused. "The good step if it involves God, means let us istikharah first, to strengthen the heart." Dimas felt he did not want to rush to decide.

Sofia who was originally nervous, felt that Dimas' words had been able to destroy her. He also replied. "Rightly what Mr. Dimas said, I agree with his opinion. We do not have to rush to make decisions, fearing that a marriage that has been done without God's intervention, will have no good effect on us." Sofia does not want to be selfish, even though in the dalma of her heart there is no doubt about Dimas. But for the common good, there was no harm if he agreed to his opinion.

"I, as a mother, want the best for Sofia. Because the man who will be her husband is not only based on sheer lust, but she must be able to guide Sofia to the right path. A love based on God is far more important." Ms. Desi responded. He did not want to be wrong in choosing a daughter-in-law. Although the one who will live the household is Sofia, but the heart of a mother is still worried and sad if her child is unhappy and wrong in choosing a husband.

They all asked to go home. Because the time has shown at 22:15. Sofia and her mother are also a little worried because her two younger siblings are not coming. They parted at the gate, because their house did not have the same direction.

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"Why did you ask me to marry Sofia immediately, sister?." You forgot what I said. Dimas snorted, releasing his frustration that he had been enduring from earlier.

Deni responded casually, he knew Dimas was being annoyed at him. "Why know again, I think you already know so much about Sofia."

"Yes you're right, but it's a decision to live together forever, not a day or two."

"Are you not interested in him? So give such a reason."

"I just don't want to be wrong in choosing a wife later. At least I established myself, to know what my true heart is. I don't want to hurt him." Dimas said it like something was being suppressed in his heart.

"If later the result of your isticharah turns out to be the answer "No", then I will marry her." Deni joking. He wanted to see his sister's reaction.

Dimas frowned, his heart was not happy with his brother's words. "You're crazy, I just haven't been istikharah. You already have a plan to corner him, even worse you told me directly."

"I'll just "If it's the result...." Deni's sentence was cut.

"I don't want to hear it anymore. Just watch out for you. Look for another, not Sofia." The phrase Dimas contains emphasis. I don't know why the word came out of his mouth. He doesn't want Deni to have Sofia.

Deni laughed happily. "You're in a state of prestige, just tell him you don't like it if I'm gonna take it from you. Why not openly if you actually want to be with her, right?." Deni looked at his sister with a full thud.

"Who is proud." Dimas doesn't admit it.

Their car continues to stretch through the city streets, vehicles that pass began to be rather quiet. Dkmas increase the speed of the car, because the road is a little quiet. His heart was irregular beedegub, it might have been scattered on the road. And if anyone finds the splinter, he hopes Sofia will bring it before him.

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Epilogues

Zainab's phone has been ringing for how many times, but she hasn't rubbed it. He was busy going in and out of the bathroom holding his stomach. Incredible twisting feeling, and always wanting to pee. The drug that has been consumed, in the taste does not have any influence.

Risa who saw her sister-in-law who was suffering from pain, was so concerned. Zainab did not want to be invited to the doctor on the grounds of what if later during the trip, he wanted to urinate. Salt sugar solutions have not been able to relieve the diarrhea.

"Come on Zai, Ma'am deliver to the doctor. I'm afraid you're running out of fluids." Get Risa worried.

I don't know how many glasses of water Zainab spent. His body had already begun to weaken, which Risa said was indeed true, but Zainab was still reluctant to leave. "Zainab doesn't want to. It's healing soon too."

"So that's what you keep saying, but as of yesterday you still keep going back and forth to the bathroom. Sofia called earlier, asking why you didn't pick up the phone from her. Ma'am said you were having diarrhea." Risa telling.

"Astaghfirullah, I forgot that Sofia had a meeting with Dimas tonight." Zainab patted her own eel. He regretted not picking up the phone from her and told her he was sick and could not attend.

The sound of the roar of the car rang out, Fikri's car entered the courtyard of the house. After parking his car in the garage, he found his wife was not in their room. Fikri immediately headed to his sister's room.

Without permission, Fikri opened the door to Zainab's room.

Chequek. The door sounds open.

"This is the cure, let's drink it right away. Hopefully it will get better soon." Fikri orders without further ado while handing over the white plastic bearing the name of the pharmacy where he bought it.

Zainab grabbed him and took out the medicine she ordered earlier. He drank it immediately, after praying for a quick recovery. After feeling relieved Fikri and Risa came to his room and advised that if there was still no progress, he had to go to the doctor.

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Sorry yes up long. because the body is less fit.I hope you guys are loyal to me..

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