Seikhlas Love Afifa

KKN

Afifa rose from her place of prayer.she re-resolved the prayer tools to their original place.

"Republica..." Sofi was already standing behind Afifa without him noticing. Both of his hands were straight beside his body while squeezing the ends of his clothes.his body moved motion to the left and right sides.his lips were indeed smiling, indeed, but an expression of guilt was on his face because he had left him alone with Farid at home. "Sorry, that's what Farid asked for."

Afifa noticed Sofi's behavior, she was like a child who had done some silliness and begged forgiveness from her parents.

"That's it. Don't discuss!"

"But you're sorry I'm the Fa?"

Afifa nodded.

Sofi smiled with relief. "Eh yes.this is by Kak Farid." Sofi picked up a large white swish pouch lying on the edge of the chair.

"You just eat." Afifa replied briefly, as she passed towards her room.

Sofi just bawled at the behavior of her best friend.

Afifa laid her body on a large mattress lying on the floor.in that room she slept three, of course with her two best friends. In this post house there are 3 rooms that each accommodate friends2 Afifa which amounted to 10 students. Afifa was alone in her room, Sari was in the activity area, and Sofi did not dare to go into the room, she understood that Afifa needed time alone.

Afifa closed her eyes. His mind drifted with the events of today. The feeling of fear that Farid said something to her husband, as well as the worry about Farid's state that passed from before her with a disappointed face.

"May you get the best mate, Farid" he murmured.

Afifa glanced at her phone, suddenly remembering her husband. She picked up the phone and searched for her husband's name and then pressed the call sign on the screen.

One call had no answer, Afifa tried again and her husband's voice was heard across the street.

Assalamualaikum...

"Waalaikum Salam."

What's up?

There was the sound of people talking and occasionally shouting, backwards, left, a little bit more, hold back, yes enough there was also the sound of truck cars roaring like a roar back and forth.

"Is Fifa bothering you? Aji's busy, right?"

"Oh..so yeah the cooperation?"

Yes Alhamdulillah.

"Yes, Fifa is coming home."

Do you want to be picked up?

"No, Afifa took public transportation. Assalamualaikum."

Salam waalaikum.

Afifa closed her call. Today is Saturday, after the prayer dzuhur Afifa pamit go home to the leader of his group.

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Farid POV #

With weight I step foot out of the post house.my body is limp, my hands tremble, my blood like flowing up to the crown. Disappointment, regret, sadness mixed with uncertain shame. I turned on my motorbike, no longer want me to look towards the house, I put my motorbike down the city streets, suddenly my vision was blocked with a clear liquid contained in my eyelids, unstoppable and eventually the liquid fell.

Immediately I wipe the water with my left hand, I point my motor to a small lake on the edge of the city. I stopped my bike right under a tree on the edge of the lake. The sun rose and began to scorch, making the atmosphere in this lake so quiet.

I sat on a wooden chair that was deliberately propped up on a shady tree.

I stared at the lake, wanting to scream there, but what would people say.

Back to that face. Yep... Afifa..girla pujaanku, whose face has always been on my mind for 5 years. Two months ago I went to the boarding school where we went to first to ask for his home address.I thought after my lecture was over I would come straight to his house with my parents. But the meeting at the restaurant, made me think I'd be re-infused while reminiscing about our good times in High School. But why do we get caught in situations like this? now that I've dashed my hopes, I just hope that she's happy with her marriage. Her husband is really nice, I'm sure she'll make it happy, but why doesn't Fauzi say anything about her marriage, when I ask a lot about Afifa. I hope Fauzi doesn't think negatively about my relationship with Afifa.

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Seriate...

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