That man is my husband

This Sound?

The second day ospek still feels ordinary, emang origin I who difficult to hang out friends to chat even I do not have. A bad achievement is not. I don't know if you think about me and my sisters, I'm just the one who looks much different.

If Uma says I look like him, it is difficult to adapt, it is difficult to put myself. Uma also said she only had that little friend now lost contact.

Maybe like this well the fate of people who talk little. Honestly, the intention to start chatting is there, but somehow you have to think first. Want to say what well, continue if you have said this should be how again well. It's as if what I want to talk about must be conceptualized first.

But, if anyone starts talking first I will answer, and the answer is as it is. I get chatty with people close to me, not awkward.

When the break began, I went to the campus cafeteria alone. Ordering my favorite food, chicken noodles and a glass of sweet tea. While enjoying my meal, suddenly someone sat next to me. A beautiful girl in a red headscarf, smiled at me and immediately stuck out her hand.

"I'm Reni" he said suddenly

While I can only gawk without returning his hand. Perhaps feeling neglected he grabbed my hand and forced to shake hands.

"Whose name are you?" ask him after taking off the shaman.

"Aishila, just call Ais" I replied

"OK,"

After that we kept quiet, enjoyed each other's food. After my food and drink ran out, and seeing that the break was still a long time, I finally decided to go to the library just to take advantage of the rest.

"Where are you going?" ask someone who has just met.

"You want to go to the perpus, you want to come?" ask her.

"Maybe?" ask back.

"Why not,"

He smiled and stood up from his seat, "ok I'm coming."

Reni, well the person who just invited the acquaintance earlier in my opinion, the person is kind to talk a lot, and I like. This kind of friend that I like because I am a little talk can be overcome by her who does talk a lot. I can only chew, or sometimes I smile when the words are funny.

Because I just got to know her, so I still feel awkward. But I'm sure soon I'll be able to get along with him, and like he could be a partner at this college.

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When I was on campus I got a call from Uma, if she was the same Abi and A Rey would go to attend the wedding of her friend Abi's son. Uma actually invited me to come along, but I rejected the reason I didn't like to come to a place like that.

Because I knew at home there was nobody I finally decided to go to the foundation to care for others, he said, to see the development of my foster children and also to monitor the health of the parents who used to live on the streets.

There is a satisfaction when helping people, Uma has always taught about our obligation to help the weak, orphans, and the twofa. Like them for example. This is also what Rosulullah always did during his life. So we as the people of Muhammad should be able to follow in his footsteps, as a form of our love for Him.

Arriving at the fellow caring foundation, I immediately entered the room where the members usually gathered. Just to say hello and ask the members.

"Assalamu'alaikum" I said with greetings.

"Wa'alaikum hail,"

"It's okay, we understand." Said Hasan vice chairman of the foundation caring fellow.

"Ais, now we have a new donor" said Hasan happy

"Oh yeah, I'm glad to hear that. May their kindness Allah Almighty recompense."

"The guy's still here, how are you going to see him?"

"Byeah, I want to express my gratitude directly."

"He again saw the children painting, let me take you" Hasan said as he walked ahead of me.

"Hasan," call me

Hasan directly turned his body "what,"

"You don't have to drive me, I'm alone

rich go where to wear in anter all." my protest.

"Ah yes," hasan looked clumsy himself.

So did I, actually there was an uncomfortable feeling when with Hasan. What else after that incident, where Hasan openly expressed his interest in me. But whatever my day, Hasan wants to make me his girlfriend is not his wife. In the dictionary of my life there is no such thing as dating, I want to get rich if you date after marriage.

If Hasan had said he wanted to make me his wife maybe I wouldn't have thought about it again. I certainly accept if anyone wants to have good intentions marriage. Although I know there is no love, over time the name of love will grow.

As per Hasan's instructions that if the new donor is in the skill room, I also walk in that direction. Once there was no one but the children. Maybe he has gone home I thought, finally I greet the children who are busy with their activities.

"Assalamu'alaikum, good afternoon Mother's children" I said and spread out my sign so that the children would embrace me.

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"Wa'alaikum greetings mother." they answered and sure enough they immediately stopped their activities and scattered to embrace me.

Here they call me mother, somehow I like being called like that. Udah kebelet wants marriage maybe, but the candidate has not yet hilalnya, may still be hidden first with the owner _His.

When I thought that the person I wanted to meet was not there, I had intended to return but my footsteps stopped when I faintly heard the voice of the man behind the exit. I thought like I've heard this voice? but where and when? . I really don't remember ever hearing this voice.

After remembering I finally remember, this is the voice of the lecturer. He I'm not wrong anymore, it feels good to finally meet the lecturer who once saved me from senior punishment, and now he's a donor here.

I also intend to meet him, when I will say hello, the man instead walked out, again - again I only see his back alone, and this time he did not scowl, he said, maybe it was a coincidence that he wanted to or had been doing the duha prayer to be screec . It seems like an important, unethical phone call, too, if I had to interrupt, and he seems to be very busy.

I made up my mind to meet him, there are still other days. What's more, he is now a donor here, finally I returned to the room to gather and discuss the agenda that has not been realized right.

TBC.