Rasidha Bidadari Clear-eyed

Chapter 17 - The beginning of the farewell

Rasidha looked at the man not far from her for a few seconds, then lowered his head. "Is it over, Ustadz?" it was the chirp that made the man look.

"Not yet."

"Yet?" 

"Yes, not yet. There's still one more thing I want to ask of you," said the man, who had a distinctive smile.

"What's that?" Rasidha frowned, because he was like in jahili by a man called ustadz.

"Your phone number, how do I call you if I miss your voice at any time?" 

Rasidha gaped in disbelief at the words of an ustadz in front of him. "Is he ustadz Afif? Why is it so different from the rumors?" he murmured inwardly and immediately shut his mouth and returned the expression as before. "Looks like it's not necessary, what if I just give my dad's number?" very enthusiastic bargain. 

"I already have everyone's phone number, I could have asked them, but I want to ask you directly. If you're having trouble, you can call me."

"All right." Rasidha immediately gave her phone number and made the man excited in his heart. "Can we go back?"

"Of course."

Rasidha let the man first walk into the living room, while he approached Ayna who was like a mosquito repellent. "Cie, it turns out that Brother's relationship is progressing and there is little development." His God is a witness and hears everything very well.

"What do you mean?" Rasidha pretended not to know and showed the look of his face that was so innocent. 

"Here you are, I hear and see you." 

"Husss, don't let anyone else know. Can you keep a secret?" said Rasidha who sigao shut his cousin's mouth so that what was seen and also heard by the girl was not known by others. "I'll let go of my hand outside your mouth, but after you promise." His whisper saw the atmosphere around. 

Quickly Ayna nodded her head, Rasidha let go of the hand perched in front of her mouth. "Yes, I promise! But after Big Brother gave me a gift first, keeping secrets is not free. Now it is very expensive, starting from the price of basic food, motor fuel and also the price of entry to the public toilet, from two thousand rupiah and now to three thousand rupiah. All there is a price and there is quality, nothing is free in this world, the possibility of farting in public is also subject to a fine." Obviously, which is too wide, explaining almost the details of making the girl wearing a scar'i-colored army stone dress just digest the words of the girl in front of her.

"It's called a bribe, it can't be done!" Rasidha.

"Indeed, but at any time my mouth may slip and slip saying all this, so please be understood." Ayna is very good at negotiating, always wanting profit and not wanting to lose.

"The basis of blackmail," said Rasidha who was very annoyed with the pussiness of his cousin's sister. "I will reward you, ask at night after everyone has fallen asleep. 

"All right." Ayna smiled with satisfaction, whether the attitude of who was declining to her, it might be the nature of the father who is very smart to look for profit with negotiations.

Once everything was clear, the family of the ustadz Afif left the place. Everyone waved at the people who were in the car. 

The look of a disappointed and sad face left the woman who made him so interested, because the next day he had to leave in Istanbul to complete higher education for a year, but he is trying and also determined to finish it before the target. "If only Rasidha could I marry quickly, maybe the turmoil in my heart would not happen. Can I wait for a year? Let no obstacle separate us later." that's what Ustadz Afif had in mind. 

"Umi notice if from earlier your face is so moody and also lost spirit, is this because of Rasidha?" guess the woman sitting next to the Afif ustadz.

"Not Umi, Afif only thinks about the files that must be brought for tomorrow. Whether it has been all or not, just make sure that's it." ustadz Afif dodged and did not want to if he was so seen to miss Rasidha, who had even just a few minutes left the boarding school.

"Umi knows if you're lying, it's only natural, the most important thing is that you promised to stay together. After all, one year isn't long if you're both committed to marriage."

"Yes Umi."

"And another one, like if you're not a match? So let him go with another man. Do not be so disappointed with the result, because the soul mate, death, and sustenance are arranged by the almighty. Umi will continue to pray if you are married and also paired."

"Aamiin's." Ustadz Afif is so excited. 

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In his spare time, Rasidha decided to go to the library. He looked for books that contained hadiths from various sources, so serious and wanted to practice them in everyday life. 

"Cie, who is again heartbroken left by a lover," said Neneng who sang and sang in an Indian style. 

"Astaghfirullah, Chennai. Always come never say hello," said Rasidha who was very surprised by the behavior of his magical friend.

"Obviously, you know cuckoo? Wooden dolls from coconut shells and given shoulders so as not to get cold. Such is the picture of the arrival of Neneng," said Elis who approached two girls. 

"Just kid, don't equate Barbie dolls with crotch." Furious Neneng who threw a pen about Elis. 

"Lice I took, do you think I'm a cat?" Elis turned his waist and a sharp gaze that glared at Neneng. 

"Why do you have to be noisy? This is a library and not a market, if you want to be noisy? So stay away from here." Cetus Rasidha who almost closed his thick book.

"Don't go, in fact we came here to escape from the pursuit of Maimun, because of our evilness at that time which was known by one of his minions." Clearly Neneng giggled considering how they made horse glasses as catapults accidentally hit the face of one of the friends of the owner of the underwear. 

"That's the consequence that you have to bear now, deliberately judging him. So enjoy what you have done, for what is planted is what is harvested." Rasidha gave a message to his two friends. But it didn't feel good, it got worse.