Rasidha Bidadari Clear-eyed

Chapter 22 - Justin

Rasidha did not expect that if the person before her was the man who tried to rob her, she was a little surprised that the man was trying to stay close to her. 

"Well, it turns out the world is very narrow. I didn't expect you to go to school here," raved the man who wasn't bullied by Rasidha who just fell silent as if he didn't think he existed. Waving his hands right in front of the woman wearing the Islamic dress, trying to resuscitate the hooded woman. "Hello, I'm here. Don't pretend you don't know me." 

Rasidha glanced at the man at a glance, then caught his attention at the moment the order had arrived, smiled at the canteen mother and began to recite the meal prayer solemnly. 

"Aren't you offering it to me too?" it was the man who caught Rasidha's attention.

"Message me, I'll pay for it. As long as I eat don't bother me!" he said in a command tone.

"Okay, you're so nice." The man immediately got out of the chair and was about to order food in two portions. "Thank you, you're so good to me." 

Rasidha was surprised and coughed, quickly taking a glass of mineral water. "What is your meal?" 

"Not really, this is because you treat me, of course I use it as much as possible." The man blew on the hot food and immediately put it in his mouth, eating very greedily made Rasidha's appetite disappear. 

Rasidha felt uneasy because the young man was eating in front of her, he was not used to being confronted with foreign men. Wanting to get away from her seat and join the other woman in the cafeteria, it did not happen when the man held his hand.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim." Rasidha put away her hands immediately, coming into contact with a foreign man made her feel guilty. 

"What's wrong?" the man was surprised because he felt foreign to the sentence spoken by Rasidha.

"It's not good for men and women to be close together, at least keep a distance of one meter and don't try to touch me."

"Why are you so overreacting? I just touched your hand, not the sensitive part." The man relaxed. 

"Do you believe in God and religion?" 

"No, what is God and religion?"

"Don't you have it?" asked Rasidha who looked curious.

"It's none of your business!" he was not interested in the discussion this time, and focused on the second plate to feed it into the mouth. 

"Hem, I'm done eating. Excuse me!" 

"Wait, at least you wait for me to finish eating. Do you want to trick me in a hazy way and impact on me who pays all the food bills?" 

Rasidha let out a sigh in disgust, taking out a red sheet of paper money. "Here's the money, and you can take the rest." 

"Well, you're a very good woman, Rasidha." Said the man who stopped the steps of the girl dressed in syar'i.

"You know my name?" Rasidha. 

"Hem."

Rasidha was afraid of the man and was about to leave. "But how do you know that?" 

"Well, to allay your curiosity, it's not fair for me to know your name, but you don't know my name. Me, Justin!" exclaimed the man who was smiling while sticking out his hand.

Rasidha quickly put his hands together so as not to come into contact with the foreign man. It made Justin feel there was a magnet that made him interested in the girl in front of him. "I have to go!" 

"All right." 

Just a few steps Rasidha left the cafeteria, but a voice came from the cell phone in his pocket. He immediately stopped his steps and picked up the phone, saw who contacted him, the name of Ustadz Afif and immediately picked him up.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum, Rasidha."

"How are you?" 

"Alhamdulillah, I'm good. What about ustadz himself? And explain about Istanbul." 

"I'm good, it turns out you're so interested in Istanbul. If only we were married, you'd be here with me and on your honeymoon."

"Ustadz could have."

"Have you had lunch?" 

"No, don't worry about it." 

"Honestly, I'm here to always remember you. There's only you in prayer tucked away a third of the night, hoping if we're a match." 

Rasidha only fell silent, and blushed shyly hearing the words of the Afif ustadz. Somehow he was able to melt and be comfortable with the attention he always gave, moreover they would soon get married 

"Why am I so troubled by that dream."

"Dreams?" 

"Yes, I dreamt of trying to reach you. But the more I try, the more you stay away from me. I woke up before I finished the dream, and hopefully it won't happen."

"Dreams are just sleeping flowers."

"I loved you so much years ago, and I couldn't bear to lose you." 

"Deliver everything to God."

"Hem, you're right. Take good care of yourself, I'll try to finish my studies before a year, then marry you."

"Alright, I'll pray for it."

"Well, it's worth it that you don't want me to touch, that's why." Justin's chirps from earlier listened to the conversation of the hooded girl and he understood that Rasidha had a future husband.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, why do you always come and surprise me. Did you not listen to my conversation over the phone?" look at Rasidha who was staring intently at the main culprit.

"I only heard a glance, I did not expect that a woman like you would marry in a moment, even though I was already interested in you, even though our meeting was not pleasant. 

"Hem, don't repeat it." 

"Of course, but another story if I'm lost."

Rasidha glanced at Justin's appearance like he had, but he didn't understand why the man had become a robber and had almost harmed him. If only he did not have high martial arts, it was certain that he was now in the hospital. "Who are you really? Judging from your appearance is not from ordinary people, by being a robber who can hurt others and worse save lives. 

Justin looked at the girl in the scarf, of course with a smile that was full of meaning and also a different meaning. "I'll go first!" without waiting for time he immediately left the place and pulled the two corners of his lips upwards as the game was about to begin. 

Justin contacted someone who was definitely plotting. "I've marked the target and it won't be long before we'll take it down."

"Good, I want you to keep approaching Rasidha as if you like her."

"Of course, I am the king of acting and a handsome man who can conquer women much less like the Muslim girl."

"Heh, but you're careful not to let anyone get suspicious let alone Zaid. The man was very dangerous and also very fond of his daughter, use the best opportunity possible. Rasidha is his weakness as well as his strength, make it his weakness."

"All right, according to your orders."