Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

4. Nyai

I turned off my phone. Start lazy to reply to SMS from Aditya. I don't like him, with his arrogance. Don't know why.

I decided to pray ashar only, I went to the ablution, accidentally. I cross paths again with Mr. Lurahku. I hurried to get my ablution and immediately entered my room. I wonder why my heart beats every time I see Him. It's really weird.

After the ashar prayer. I slept in my room. I saw Aini teaching the TPA children in the hall.

I'm so tired, after all day on campus. Usually I help Aini, but today. I decided to take a nap because I was so tired.

When I woke up, I heard the voice of the Maghrib Adhan. I rushed to the bathroom, as I was about to take a shower, I heard someone out there who was feeding me water for my bath. I asked in my heart who that person was, who was kind to me.

Because I'm in a hurry I don't mind him. Immediately I took a bath and took ablution water and performed Maghrib prayers in the mosque with Aini as well, Aini a very good girl, I saw many son santri who liked him, including my friend Surya.

Surya once sent me a letter, asking for Aini's phone number. I don't have his phone number so I can't give you that. I told you to ask for Aini myself. I'm not good with Aini, if later even give her trouble.

After the Maghrib prayer we taught the Koran with Nyai's mother. He came to Our room and patiently taught us both. I, who is ordinary in religious matters, repeat back in the letter Al-Baqarah. To launch the reading with the guidance of his who is a hafizah.

Because of him, I aspire that my children will be educated to become hafidz and hafizah. Hopefully it will come someday.

After teaching, we talked for a while with Nyai's mother.

"Mba Nur, do you have a husband? " ask him slowly and carefully.

"Alhamdulillah already ma'am, but do not know, whether he includes my future husband or not, because he has come to my house three times, but just just visit, not saying anything"

"Can't you?" ma'am Nyai asked in surprise, Aini just silently listened to our conversation.

"I don't know either Mom, Our meeting was also unintentional. The Haulan show. At that time He asked for My phone number, and finally He asked Me to get to know each other further, "my answer was flat. I saw Bu Nyai thinking.

"Sadly, though I think Mba Nur is a mate prepared by God for kang Ali," I was surprised to hear his strange words in my opinion.

" ah.. Mother is-just there, how could Sia be my soul mate? I am just a layman, who does not understand religion. He deserves better to be with Aini, a partner in science," I said, glancing at Aini.

"Yes not Mba. The person who Mr. Lurah likes Mba really," said Aini while smiling at me.

"Ih. ngawur deh. where there is.it must be wrong," I blushed with embarrassment. I saw that Miss Nyai was smiling at me too.

"From the first time Mba Nur came, I got a hunch, if you guys are dating. I have said the same letter Abah Yai, if Mba Nur is the soul mate of Ali," Bu Nyai smiled to see me.

Sayup heard the voice of Adzan isya. We immediately ended our conversation and rushed to the mosque. In the mosque, when I circulated my gaze, I accidentally met with the Lurahku sir. The words of Nyai Maam who said that I am a soul mate She ringed in my ear, making me misbehave.

"Astagfirullah." I said, advancing forward, approaching Aini. After praying, we went to the hall to start teaching Safinah. There was only Me and Aini, the princess meant. Most santri sons.

During this teaching process, I just looked down, embarrassed. I remembered the conversation with Nyai's mother earlier after studying.

"Is that right, he is my soul mate? What possible?" my mind doesn't understand. I glanced occasionally, and it was then that our gazes met. I lowered my head back, without feeling like the lesson was over. I'm coming out of the Hall with Aini. I see he's still looking at me.

I didn't understand at the time why he kept seeing me. Though Aini beside me, she is more beautiful and also smart.

"Mhba.. Ustadz Ali still sees Mba." whispered Aini to me.

"Hus, there's no way he'll see me, definitely look at you, don't bother," I said slowly. But in my heart I thumped, I saw an unusual look in his eyes that was directed at me.

I immediately went into the room and turned on the computer, preparing to reassemble my proposal. Tomorrow I want to submit to my guide, so that the research can be carried out immediately.

But I can't focus, Miss Nyai's words back ringing in my ear "is it true, she's my soul mate? but is it possible?" bathinku.

Because it is difficult to concentrate, I decided to close my computer, and just prepare to sleep, because it is also useless if I do not focus this way.

"Later at midnight, let more concentration move," I saw Aini was already soundly asleep. I have also yawned many times.

As I was going to sleep, my phone rang, Aditya called again. Lazily, I picked up the phone, "Yes" I answered briefly.

"Assalamualaikum, what else is Neng, Aby kangen?" tanyanya over there. I'm really sleepy.

" Greetings waalaikum, mo getting ready to sleep, already drowsy," I replied lethargic, yawning.

"Well, Aby wants us to talk all night. Aby misses you Neng" She sounded disappointed in me.

"Aby. call her tomorrow again. Really sleepy, no lie, "I yawned again.

" Yeah Neng, good night, Mimpiin Aby well," I hung up without waiting for the answer again.

After hanging up the phone, I lay in my bed. Thinking about my strange way of life in my opinion.

Aditya always said kangen, but he never told me love. I don't understand our relationship, how I feel about her, I still don't understand. All this time, I just went through this introductory process, in Islam, his name is Ta'aruf.

To be honest, I don't want to date, afraid of falling into sin. I wanted to meet the man who proposed to my parents. Dating after marriage is more beautiful in my mind.

"Is right? She's my soul mate like Nyai said? If so, may all be done without anyone being hurt" my heart prayed.

I finally fell asleep well. At midnight I woke up, and began to type again, because tomorrow this proposal should I leave it to my script supervisor.