Tafakur Love Mualaf

The Dance Story Begins

The next day, Fiha showed me the letter given by Ali. Hasbi read it carefully, about small greetings as well as company brochures.

"Dear, you heard one thing. I'm not forbidding, you're taking job recommendations from him. However, this feeling of friendship will not last long. Men and women who are too close friends can also cause the seeds of feelings" Hasbi reminded him.

"Darling, you're thinking too far" replied Fiha.

"The proverb says so dear." says Hasbi.

"Alright" replied Fiha.

Fiha finally went inside the room, and let Hasbi be left behind in the living room. His tongue chose to ring the sound of the shalawat, which came out from both slits of his lips.

Sholallahu 'Ala Muhammad

Shallallahu 'Alaihi Wa Sallam

Sholallahu 'Ala Muhammad

Shallallahu 'Alaihi Wa Sallam

Sholallahu 'Ala Muhammad

Shallallahu 'Alaihi Wa Sallam

Sholallahu 'Ala Muhammad

Shallallahu 'Alaihi Wa Sallam

Asyroqol Badru ' Alaina

The Fakhtafat Minhul Budur

Mitsla Husnikma Roaina's

The Qhottuya Wajhas Shururi

Anta syamsun anta badrun

Anta nurun fauqonuri

Anta syamsun anta badrun

Anta nurun fauqonuriAnta iksiru waghori

Misbahushshururi

Sholallahu 'Ala Muhammad

Shallallahu 'Alaihi Wa Sallam

Sholallahu 'Ala Muhammad

Shallallahu 'Alaihi Wa Sallam

Hasbi heard his wife's melodious voice, making her feel the peace of her whole body. Hasbi was trying to understand Fiha, maybe he didn't agree with him yet.

Hasbi went into the room, then sat down beside Fiha. I want to say sorry about what he did. Hasbi felt guilty, because he began to curb his personality.

"Yes, it's okay. I know why you did it, because you love me." replied Fiha.

"It is not so dear, but women are as big as slander" said Hasbi.

"Dear, I've heard that phrase." replied Fiha.

Fiha is only with Syansya at home, as Hasbi and Yunah return to the boutique. Grandma Ulfa and Grandpa Broto have returned, to the island of Ciredeng where she originally lived.

Fiha made a cover letter, which would be addressed to other companies. To be sure, Fiha did not want a recommendation from Ali. She appreciates the decision of her husband, who does not like any man coming into her life. After all, having graduated from college, it takes time alone.

Days change day, months change month, years change. Now that Syansa's grown up, set foot in High School. The morning air was hot, like living in a desert.

"Syansa, we're playing yuk basketball!" bring Aliya.

"No, you" replied Syansa.

"Hmmm not exciting, if there is no you. I want to make a couple team, with Umar" he said.

"Take the others." replied Syansa flatly.

Syansa secretly harbored feelings with Umar, having been friends for a long time. Since childhood, they have been used to spending time together.

"Syansa, let's play a little bit." Umar suddenly appeared, trying to persuade his sidekick.

"Now, your friends are many. Do I have to be the one against your couple's team." replied Syansa.

Aliya held onto Syansa's hand. "My dear friend, I want you to be a witness to our journey."

Syansa patted Aliya's palm, smiling to hide the taste. "Here we go, let's play now."

The three of them stepped into the field, and there were boisterous sounds from students and schoolgirls. They were very impressed, with Umar and Aliya. Unlike her, who was not visible at all. Only considered a display, which often follows the steps of Umar.

While playing basketball, Aliya accidentally falls. Umar helped him stand up straight, then took him to the UKS room. Syansa also helps to touch his body, as a sense of care between friends. Although there is jealousy, but the sense of humanity is still not eliminated.

"Syansa, please call the medical teacher to come to this room." Umar asked.

Syansa nodded slowly. "Yes, I'll look for him in the office."

Syansa exited the UKS room, headed to the office. Teachers would usually gather there. Syansa called out to Ayfi's mother, who was sitting down casually.

"What's a pretty dance?" ask, smiling.

"Aliya entered the UKS, accidentally fell while playing basketball" replied Syansa.

Ayfi's mother immediately went to the UKS room, because she was worried about Aliya's true condition. He immediately put on his medical kit, to check on Aliya's condition.

"He was just a little bit injured, and his inner bones were fine" Ayfi's mother said.

"This mother is too worried, to have to use bone checks" replied Aliya.

"It has to be, son, if not you, who is the name of the school. Soon, there will be a race" said Ayfi's mother.

"This mother could have been, there are still many other students and students" replied Aliya.

”I realize, just have mediocre physical. I am also a student with a level of intelligence, which is very mediocre. So, I will never be able to be equal to Umar." Inner Syansa muttered.