Tafakur Love Mualaf

Wedding File

Filda walks into the mall, to buy school clothes. He entered the elevator door, but suddenly the elevator door stopped.

"Please!" shout Filda.

Filda couldn't get out of there, because the elevator suddenly broke down. Qalam happened to pass by there, many people were busy. They were talking about a little boy, who was locked up in the elevator door.

"Who is inside?" ask Qalam.

"Little boy around eight years old" replied the middle-aged man.

"I will help him soon." said Qalam.

"She hurry up a little bit, before she runs out of breath" he replied.

Qalam immediately forced open the elevator doors, but could not open. He immediately ran, to borrow a crowbar. The technicians picked it up in the warehouse, then opened it slowly. The elevator door finally opened, and Qalam entered. He lifted up the body of Filda, who was already squeezing in the elevator.

The Caliph went to the hospital, knowing the condition of the treated Filda. Qalam told me what really happened.

"Thank you for helping Filda" said the Caliph.

"Yes, equally." replied Qalam.

The next day, Hasbi approached Aqila. He wanted to inquire, about the activities of the University Shining campus.

"Aqila, you want to not do the planning of the new student activities?" ask Hasbi.

"You, I'm busy" he replied.

"If you have a job, let me help you." Hasbi bargained.

"No, I can do it myself." Aqila soon passed from before Habsi.

Fiha walked closer towards him, along with Ali as well.

"Hasbi, Aqila is suddenly indifferent." said Ali.

"I don't know, maybe there's a problem" Hasbi replied.

"But it's weird to know. She's usually a cheerful girl." Ali said.

"Yes, I'm not good. If something goes wrong 'it can be fixed, without the need for avoidance." replied Hasbi.

"Sometimes women need time alone, when their hearts are not fine." - Fiha.

"What you say, there is a point" Hasbi replied.

"Where do you know Aqila is not all right, while you also just know" said Ali.

"I don't know, just guessing the female version of nature." replied Fiha.

The Islamic class has begun. Hasbi opened the bag, apparently the ink pen no longer exists.

"Aqila, you got pen two? I want to borrow it, because my pen is out of stock." Hasbi said.

"There's." Aqila took out her pen, then gave it to Hasbi without turning her head.

"No Hasbi, you're not wrong." Aqila recorded the lesson written, on the blackboard.

”I feel Aqila is lying, she can't possibly dodge without cause. This nature must have something to do with me. But what yes, that keeps him away.” Inner Hasbi.

Returning home from college, Aqila rode her motorcycle alone. Suddenly, someone blocked his path.

"Hey, hand over the keys to the bike" he said.

"Can't, it's my bike." replied Aqila.

They immediately got off the bike, then pushed Aqila away. Hasbi and Fiha happened to pass by, they immediately helped Aqila.

"Hey, don't be a hero" he shouted.

"You want to kill my friend, of course we will beat you up" replied Fiha.

The two men beat Hasbi up, and stood up again after bouncing. They're attacking Hasbi again. But still lost, and chose to run away.

"Aqila, you're okay, right?" ask Hasbi.

"It's okay." replied Aqila.

Aqila continued her words. "I'll go home, thank you."

Aqila did not look towards Fiha, she immediately straightened her motor. Then after that, Aqila turned on the engine of the motor. Aqila sped away, disappearing from sight.

"Fiha, I don't think Aqila wants to be friends anymore" Hasbi said.

"It seems you feel like you've lost her" replied Fiha.

"Just lose a friend, let's go to KUA's office" Hasbi said.

"Yes Hasbi." replied Fiha.

”Alhamdulillah, Hasbi and I will be husband and wife. Thank you Good mother-in-law, has made my way easier to get to this stage.” Inner Fiha.

They take care of the files, which will be prepared for the wedding. After that they went to the mall, to buy an invitation letter. It was short, no more messages needed.

"Hasbi, I feel like I'm in a hurry" said Fiha.

"Fiha, this isn't in a hurry. Faster is better than no halal bond." Hasbi replied.

Hasbi only caught a glimpse, then lowered his head again. Fiha who still did not understand, only looked astonished at Hasbi.

”Masyaa Allah, Fiha is very beautiful. Patience Hasbi, do not look long.” his inner.

On the way, Hasbi was silent. Still keeping his distance, his seat with Fiha.

"Hasbi, you're so stiff. What was the first conversation with a girl?" cananda Fiha's.

"Yes, you're the one" Hasbi replied awkwardly.