Shadow of Love Pendant Asa

Shadow of Love Pendant Asa
Join Because of Who



"Ehem." Deheman someone managed to surprise the newly finished Azzalia with his folding bicycle. Azzalia immediately turned around and looked at the person who cleared his throat.


"Eh, Seem?"


"Now, flashlight lo. I want to go back a long time ago, but it's not perfect" said Seem.


"Oh, my gosh, I forgot I had a flashlight" Azzalia said.


"Sorry, long time. You see, I can't really, the damage is quite serious, so I take it to the repairman" said Seem.


"Eh, elo take it to the repairman? So, how much does it cost?" asked Azzalia who reached into her pants pocket.


"Ga!" reject Seem.


After getting the blue sheet money from her jeans, Azzalia immediately held the money into the hands of Seem.


"Ga, you have to accept. I have a lot of ngerepotin elo, so please, elo kudu nerima. If yesterday I could not give you money because I did not bring money, this time you have to accept, because I bring money. Okey? can't be pushed!" force Azzalia while her left hand holds the back of Seem's palm, so that Seem's hand does not rebel. Accidentally their faces were at a distance of close nails, making Seem's heart beat irregularly, plus Azzalia's hand holding his hand.


"Crazy, really pretty. Ah, what the fuck, ga ga, can't. I can't fall in love with him." reject Seem who then pulled his hand from the grasp of Azzalia.


"Eh.ehm..okay. okay. I accept. Thank's yes." said Seem with his head lowered and then rushed away from Azzalia's expectations so as not to be found out his face had changed in shame. He was unable to endure his erratic feelings if he was close to the girl.


"Oh.okey." replied Azzalia with a puzzled face. Then Azzalia walked towards her class.


Arriving in class, Azzalia recalled the incident this morning, she became a flash back with the incident two years ago, when she helped Seem. He admitted, that Azzalia did like Seem from the first sight, but that he slowly dashed because he was not sure he could meet the guy again. But who would have thought, the guy who became love at first sight actually reappeared when he entered college, and it was very cold attitude, making it awkward to want to get closer to him.


"Dw, Azza. Elo ga to kopma?" tanya Al broke her daydream.


"Eh, al elo. Reluctant. I'm fasting. I want to go to the mosque first, I want to pray." replied Azzalia.


"Oh, okay. Yes, I was first." said Al.


"Yup." answered Azzalia.


Then Azzalia followed Al out of his class, but not to go to the same place as Al. Unless he's heading to the mosque. However, before arriving at the mosque, on the ground floor, Azzalia was summoned by her four companions.


"Za." call Nadia.


"Eh, Nad, what's up?" ask Azzalia.


"Here, I tell you." take Nadia while pulling Azzalia's arm forward a mading on the ground floor of the faculty building.


"Wheel!"


Azzalia saw a brochure containing registration information for new members of SME Press Students who were attached to the faculty building.


"Well, cool." muttered Azzalia who thoughtlessly reached into her pants pocket and took her phone, she entered her CP and immediately typed in the registration format.


"Say elo want to follow up to be a broadcaster, rich kang Opik" said Nadia.


"Yes" replied Azzalia.


"Ua, just register, we-we already" replied Nadia.


"Udah? What are you guys on the list?" ask Azzalia wonder.


"Yesame. In SMEs Press." replied Nadia.


"Lhoh, he said you want to join the LDK, continue elo want in Kopma, why not so?" ask Azzalia wonder.


"Because we want to stay together" they answered in unison.


"Oh my goodness, you like to go along. Mandiri. Defend your principles." replied Azzalia while sending what she had just typed.


"Done up!" Azzalia.


"Ye.. instead of not being able to defend principles, but we want to defend love." replied Syaqila with a smile.


"Love? Mean lo?" Azzalia was dumbfounded not understanding.


"Yes.if I really, want to learn about the science of photography, because it is my favorite since at the cottage." replied Nadia who is actually deep in her heart, actually there is another desire, actually, but he refused to be honest.


"If you?" ask Azzalia to Rere and Azkya.


"We're just following them, heheee, rather than following them at all, right? You want to join another ormawa, we ehm...gimana...gitu ? Mending follow along together, it's exciting." replied Rere.


"Ehm... Is that it? I don't really like your reasons, but I do. Than you guys being butterfly students? Lecture home college yes.ada actually also if you follow up looking for experience in the Press, let alone this here is a lot of field, there is Radio broadcasting, TV Coverage, Photographers, Desaingrafis and Journalism. Cool all indeed, if I can follow all, I think I want to go all deh." said Azzalia at length.


"Yes Za, you have a list? Direct kopma yuk, laper nih." Take Rere.


"Ehm, you guys go first. I am fasting today, still paying the debt of fasting, hahahaha, very bad yes I am, until now just pay the debt of fasting. Damn it!." replied Azzalia closed with laughter.


"Yes.mending elo already nyicil Za, lha I..still intact." luh Rere.


"There is a sign of Re." replied Syaqila.


Azkya and Nadia just smiled in response to her friends.


"Yes Za, we go first" said Nadia.


"Ok, have fun ya gaes. I want to go to the mosque first, want to see who is the Adhan this afternoon, hehehe" said Azzalia because this is not yet the dzuhur entrance hour.


"Okey Za." answered the others.


Arriving at the Azzalia mosque directly to the place where the princess wudlu, then she sat down and wore a mukena in the princess section. Not waiting for a long time, the sound of the Adhan echoed with its merdunya in the magnificent campus mosque.


Not Azzalia his name was just sitting quietly there, he was curious about the melodious voice of the person who echoed the voice of the Adhan. Azzaliapun walk near the barrier of worshipers daughter and son. Azzalia peeked at him a crack, and saw the figure of the young man who was ending his adultery. After finishing praying, the muezzin turned around and how shocked Azzalia was, it turned out that the muezzin with a very melodious voice was the man he knew.


"Sister Opik?" Azzalia Mumm.


"Oh Allah, it's good, handsome, sweet voice. Duh, my heart goes this way. Uh, not the heart. The ones that are supposed to be the heart, right? Ah, serah lo dah Za, pray first lo. Prayer because of whom? Straighten your intention!" hardik Azzalia to himself.


Afterwards, Azzalia sat neatly on the princess's shof which was not too much of her worshipers, as she realized that this was still college hours, though, surely many students choose to pray at the mosque of their respective faculties. And indeed, there are rarely students who pray in campus mosques, the most are indeed male worshipers, because men are obliged to go to the mosque.


Even himself realized, if the break time is like this, he prefers to go to kopma first for ammunition contents, rather than pray first to the mosque.


After the prayer, Azzalia, who was fasting, chose to spend her time in the mosque, because she was reluctant to go anywhere except to the kopma or canteen. The library is not a suitable place for him, unless the situation is tight.


"Azzalia?" greet someone when Azzalia is wearing his shoes on the terrace of the mosque.


Azzalia turned to her left side, where the man who called her sat.


"Eh, Brother Opik? Alone?" ask Azzalia.


"Yes. You alone, alone too?" ask Opik too.


"Yes brother. Go to kopma. Instead of my trepidation, because I still have to pay the debt of fasting, yes mending linger in the mosque brother." replied Azzalia who invited the sweet man's laughter.


"Hahaha, there's only you Za. So you're fasting today? You eat at the mosque?" ask Opik.


"Yes, brother."


"Ehm, that's good. Can focus worship." replied Opik.


"Yes, brother."


"Wanna go back to class?" ask Opik.


"Yes my brother." replied Azzalia who was suddenly clumsy when talking to his Senior brother this one.


"Bareng yuk." take Opik.


"May." replied Azzalia.


They walked hand in hand to the faculty building and chatted a little about Teen Activities, and Azzalia was interested in attending Teenagers activities in the city where she lived. Opik invited Azzalia to join the youth organization in the city mosque near where Opik lived, and received a warm welcome from Azzalia.


"Alhamdulillah, one step towards PDKT, hopefully we are fooled." Inner Opik who is indeed interested in his younger brother.