NIP FIGHTER

CHAPTER 58: HEALTHY LETTER

Noni has returned to the inn, even saying goodbye to going home to work. After the magrib prayer and complete the isya prayer. Nandang again met with Noni, in the village next door. Let's just say Nandang was taking his vacation, so he had permission with his groupmates to leave for a few hours, to meet Noni to spend the unfinished story they were talking about that afternoon.

The length and width of the story that Noni conveyed, up to her feelings for an ustads who live in her place of work. Who invited him to’aruf. Noni has told me all the blasphemy and humiliation of anything that Noni has ever done. However, the ustads were no less revealing the disgrace of his life in the past before repenting. For this reason, Noni is giving time to think about accepting her offer to meet a better life with him.

“Sholat Istikharah aunty, ask for guidance of a mate from Allah. In order to be given the best soul mate instructions, still know the reading right?” nandang's advice on Noni gently.

“Iya tau, but. Am I forgiven by Allah Ndang?”

“God willing, God bless the tree of all forgiveness. As long as it truly repents, that is, it does not return to a lost path again.”

“Bismilbornohmanirohim, I will try to improve myself first. About berta’aruf's invitation. Maybe later. I'm not sure I'll be accepted unconditionally by any man.” Sluggishly.

“Tante, it's not that easy to decide to’aruf. All of this is moving from God. He may also be worried about his choice, he is hesitating to read the instructions that God directed him, why referring to aunty. But, believe me, soul mate, fortune and death have been managed in accordance with their respective portions.”

“Hmm... go home tomorrow. I'll start Istikharah. I'm also tired of living in an unclear direction.”

“Alhamdullilah, Nan all this time tau. Aunt Noni is a good person, very kind. Especially to Nan and her family. Nan was helped a lot by aunty. Thanks a lot tan.”

“You're the better Ndang. You're a simple snot kid, but you have a strong faith, how many times I want to bother you but you hold on. Your heart is truly noble and loving to the family, I am sure you will succeed later.”

“Amiin. Aunty will also be more successful again.”

The story of the friendship of two genres and two different genders ended in a simple village inn. For some reason, between Noni and Nandang, each other felt relieved. After the two separated from each other, the status of what their closeness was is also unclear. But ending with prayer, hope is also something beautiful. They are not lovers, but love each other, they are not peers, but trust each other. During their closeness there was never more contact than handrails and hugs, but the two were sincere in giving each other attention. So, when Noni said there was an ustad who would propose to her. There Nandang felt himself free from the snare of Noni's target which could have been at the time of his surprise. There is sincere hope and prayer that Noni conveyed to Nandang for the future success of Nandang, as well as his relationship with Naila, who was not ready for Nandang. For Nandang after KKN, his job is only to complete his script so that he quickly graduated from college, then make Naila a lover of heart for his encouragement to embrace the future.

Barum day in a new place. Girl's upset face still plastered real, in addition to having to walk alone to their shelter, he also knew if the night was almost 12 pm Nandang just returned home by Noni. Plus this morning, Nandang had woken up to make a chicken tabor porridge for Dita. And the annoyed girl was, Dita was already sitting sweetly waiting for Nandang to serve her at the dinner table.

Tengs

Tengs

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“Let's eat it all...” Cheerfully Arrived that morning. How not to be happy? The status is clear. Now that he has been stopped by Akbar, he has no reason to be sad anymore. Even Akbar will inaugurate and hold a reception for their wedding. While Nandang, Akbar has been assigned to pay attention to it, especially food and other purposes.

“Excited once this morning Dit.” Chirps Arman approaching the dining table.

“Hmm.. should dong. Today my schedule is.” Enthusiastic answer.

“Yaaa.. prospective mother teacher.” Timpal Arman chairs next to Dita.

“Heiii. I've taken a shower, I've got perfume too. Niih.” Arman raised his hand and pointed his arm at Dita.

Wuuuueeek apos.

Porridge had just entered 3 mouthfuls, but the fragrance of Arman actually damaged the mood of the pregnant woman. Nandang immediately approached Dita, patting Dita's back slowly.

“Drink Dit.” Nandang's orders to put a glass of water on Dita.

Dita held her nose, and fluttered her hands in the air in the direction of Arman.

“Arman... can you please kinda far away.” Ask Nandang politely, to Arman who is a little confused.

“You want me to massage?” Tawar Lyra who knows if Dita is pregnant.

“Ga .. ga need. Sorry, ruined your breakfast this morning.” Subject while walking. Looking for a cloth to clean the vomit marks are not much.

“Udah do not need to Dit, later I will just clean. You submit to submission, later even dizzy. Take a quick break, in room.” Nandang's orders. And that thing, it makes the stomach of the girl nauseous to see it. Add his heart, see the attention of Nandang to Dita. Even his suspicion of the closeness of Dita and Nandang, maybe there is something he does not know. His annoyance was deeper, when Nandang borrowed Arman's motorbike to take Dita first to the school where he practiced teaching nasti. Only then did they walk together towards the school.

“Kok... I saw, between Dita and Nandang there is something huh?” his chirps when he saw Dita shaking hands with Nandang, and pulled Dita's hand to her waist.

“Something how?” ask Lyra regular.

“Kayak more attention that.. let alone yesterday that did not take the ration of the holiday Just the two of them. It could have been their hours together at the shelter.” Gadus began to doubt the word slandahmya.

“Gadis, this is the village. We're here then, so the spotlight of the citizens. Before they reach. Yes, of course, they have been in the village of dong.” Bela Meka on Dita.

“But why do we have to walk to school, while Dita in between by motorcycle?” ask the girl a little confused and sentiman.

“Kan this morning he mubtah, pain again definitely.” Meka said back.

“Yes if it hurts why not just rest again.” Stir it with a high tone.

“Hallooow.. instead of last week he has permission to get sick. This week he needs permission again. Broken schedule only.” Lyra's grunts cover up the real situation.

“Hah... mestinmya before KKN we must have a certificate of healthy body deh, darppada bikin bothered as gini.” The girl is still upset.

Seriate…