
The morning that looks bright with the sun that is still embarrassed to show its light is only showing a tinge of orange in the eastern horizon.
Remembering last night's incident made Aisya unable to stop her smile.
Like a person who is in love, Aisya is imagined by Rasya's behavior and speech which makes him quite soar with his imagination.
Two people who love each other as if making history that he will remember even he told his grandchildren later.
But it is unfortunate, Rasya can not be reached even touched like a thing that is still in the hand without knowing when it will happen.
His gaze returned sad as he recalled his parents' words about the proposal of someone named Faraz.
Even he again realized Rasya's current status is another prospective female husband.
Why Sis...
Why is it that when I want to give up, you suddenly come and make my heart flower again ?
What is all your sweet attitude for, brother, if there is a painful point behind it all.
In fact, Aisya's heart was not that loud, again and again she shed tears considering that fate was not on her side.
"Is it you why ?" Kia asked confused to see her best friend who suddenly sobbed.
Aisya wiped her tears then shook her head. Not wanting others to know what she was feeling, Aisya chose silence even though Kia always asked.
"If you don't want to tell me the same story. Come with yok !"
"Where ?"
"Quite around the boarding school to enjoy the morning that makes a person's heart to be calm. Oh, yes, ayok !" Without hearing Aisya's reply, Kia pulled her best friend's hand to follow her.
"Is, believe not that a true soul mate does exist ?" Kia asked as she walked hand in hand with Aisya around the pesantren.
"I believe. But it happens only to those who are lucky, unlike me" he replied in a slightly limp tone.
Kia stopped her steps and slightly twisted her body to be able to stare at Aisya. The two hands of Aisya fell as she gently stroked the back of the hand."True love doesn't just happen to the lucky ones. But also in someone who doesn't even have any luck at all in his life. Aisya, listen to me ! No matter how far apart, no matter how long it takes to separate even a difference that is not possible even if God Himself wills to match two noble men of character, then it happens. God will unite these 2 different people in his own way. Man can only plan and fantasize, but it is still the almighty who gives his ultimate decision." Obviously Kia was long and made Aisya even more teary.
"Don't be sad just brother who has been menghitah other women, isn't the sermon not halal ? There's still hope for you to fight for your love, brother, Ais. But with the purpose of your hijrah only because of Allah ta'ala, not to get sympathy from men." Aisya nodded in understanding after hearing Azkya's words at length.
They continued their journey with occasional conversations. Kia knew Aisya was thinking hard about what he had said, let it be a choice in his life, thought Kia.
Right in the hallway of Ponpes Hall, there was a car that suddenly entered the pesantren area.
Stopping right in front of them, made Kia and Aisya pause his steps to see who came to visit the boarding school in the morning like this. Even this is still too early for guests who side by side to the pesantren.
After the car owner got off the wheel, Kia was made to gawk in disbelief after seeing who it was.
Is God really that Brother ?"
So unreliable, Kia did not realize that someone was standing right in front of her.
"Asalammualaikum..."
"Goddessalam...."The two answered after Aisya slightly nudged Kia's arm until she finally realized from her daydream.
"Where's the Princess going ?" Ask Aisha.
"Around the pesantren aja Mas, itung-itung morning exercise," he replied as he smiled from behind a veil.
"Who is this ?" Ask Arkan his gaze turned to the woman who was with Aisya.
Arkan shook his head making Azkya throw her breath violently.
"I'm Kia Abang, the little girl who used to love you called Kiki" she reminded Arkan.
"God, is this really Kiki ?"
"Yes oruh, still cute adorable isn't it ?"
"Ah, you have never changed the deck before" Arkan replied, chuckling.
"Azkya told you to change ? Oh it's not that easy Brother, brother here want to see Brother Rasya huh ?"
"That's one of them too."
"Is there anything else ?"
"There," he answered briefly, but his eyes glanced at Aisya.
"Who's Bang, Kia suddenly suddenly kepo. He he - he..."
"Not yet you know Ki, but surely Abang will get a prospective wife from this boarding school !" His words are full of conviction.
"Well, our brother now has a candidate. Kia dong Bang, let Kia know the person is not beautiful and cute and adorable like Kia or not ? If he loses to Kia, no one should marry that person !"
"Why ?"
"Color, dear Kia Brother...!"
"Do you like Arkan Ki ?" Aisya asked ascertaining her curiosity.
"Oh, you guys are on the negative. I love your brother is just a brother and sister, meaning I want to find a beautiful and adorable sister-in-law candidate beat me !"
Arkan could only shake his head at Kia's behavior that had never changed.
But if you look around, you're much prettier than when you were little Dek.
Uh, astagfirullah.I this is why ?
"Emm, Miss. Can you meet me at the pesantren park ?!"
"You do not know Abang ngajak A.eh means Princess, meeting in the park. Do not macem-macem yes bang, if you do not want the hand of Abang Kia motel !" Threatening Kia made Aisya and Arkan shudder in horror.
"Sir, I doubt that you are a santri. Or maybe, Kiki who is in front of Brother is Kiki so-genesis ?"
"Ih, Abang Kan likes to be careless, cute adorable to talk about this matchless kok said to be a-genesis. Abang jahara deh," grumbled Kia annoyed as she pursed her lips.
Aisya and Arkan could only be whiny at seeing how Kia's original attitude was. What else is now Aisya only knows the unique attitude of her best friend during a friendship of almost 6 months.
*it turns out that being friends with you is quite entertaining in my messy world..
I'm lucky to have a best friend like you, Kia.( Aisha )
I only want what Abang Rasya has intended, including to invite you Ais.
I know you're a worthy person to accompany that somewhat amniotic nature of Brother. Kia spirit, show your cute charm that turns out to be her adorable brother, her nephew Cute, her sister cute, her brother good, her cousin beautiful. Let's play the drama drama dramas are still long episodes!!(Azkya )
May I struggle, no longer love any man.( Arkan* )