The Angel of Gus

Season 3

"Astagfirullahaladzhim.." Aisya woke up from her sleep while wiping the sweat that had flooded her forehead.

God, why could I dream such a laughable dream. Astagfirullah..

Aisya glanced at the wall clock that turned out to be 1 in the morning. Hurriedly get out of bed before Kia wakes up and asks what she should not have heard. Aisya grabbed her towels and toiletries and headed to the bathroom to clean up immediately, because the ludicrous dream made her have to do junub in the middle of the night like this.

After finishing and returning to clean clothes as well as neat, Ayaya remembered the instant Kia said last time.

"If you want the best, then you have to do it !" That's what Kia said last time she heard. After pondering for a while, Aisya headed to her locker to prepare a prayer mat for her to pray in the third of the night.

O Allah, Lord, the merciful, the merciful

There's nothing best about everything you've given and you're doomed.

Bismillahirahmannirahim

Astagfirullahaladzhim

Ashadualla'illah ha'illallah wa'ashaduana muhammadarasullah

Wa kususon ila ruhi wajasadi Rasya syafaraz bin(Bila salsabilla)

bismillahir - ra - ra im

اَلْحَمْدُ لِلّٰهِ رَبِّ الْعٰلَمِيْنَۙ - ٢

al - Imamdu lillahi rabbil - 'alamin

الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِۙ - ٣

ar-ra - sir-ra

مٰلِكِ يَوْمِ الدِّيْنِۗ - ٤

marliiki yaumid-din

اِيَّاكَ نَعْبُدُ وَاِيَّاكَ نَسْتَعِيْنُۗ - ٥

na'budu wa iyyaka nasta'in

اِهْدِنَا الصِّرَاطَ الْمُسْتَقِيْمَ ۙ - ٦

ihdinaz-riratal-mustaqim

صِرَاطَ الَّذِيْنَ اَنْعَمْتَ عَلَيْهِمْ ەۙ غَيْرِ الْمَغْضُوْبِ عَلَيْهِمْ وَلَا الضَّاۤلِّيْنَ ࣖ - ٧

rectalized an'amta 'alaihim gairil-magbi 'alaihim wud la-allin

Wa kususon ila ruhi wajasadi shohibul hajat Aisya putri binti (Elsa arumi)

bismillahir - ra - ra im

اَلْحَمْدُ لِلّٰهِ رَبِّ الْعٰلَمِيْنَۙ - ٢

al - Imamdu lillahi rabbil - 'alamin

الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِۙ - ٣

ar-ra - sir-ra

مٰلِكِ يَوْمِ الدِّيْنِۗ - ٤

marliiki yaumid-din

اِيَّاكَ نَعْبُدُ وَاِيَّاكَ نَسْتَعِيْنُۗ - ٥

na'budu wa iyyaka nasta'in

اِهْدِنَا الصِّرَاطَ الْمُسْتَقِيْمَ ۙ - ٦

ihdinaz-riratal-mustaqim

صِرَاطَ الَّذِيْنَ اَنْعَمْتَ عَلَيْهِمْ ەۙ غَيْرِ الْمَغْضُوْبِ عَلَيْهِمْ وَلَا الضَّاۤلِّيْنَ ࣖ - ٧

rectalized an'amta 'alaihim gairil-magbi 'alaihim wawud la-allain

Amyn..

After finishing her prayer, Aisya returned to lay her body and continued to sleep in the remaining time only 2 hours before dawn arrived.

***

The morning returned to invite, as usual Aisya always asked for help from the ustazah to listen to his memorization.

Even Kia who is ready to help it is always in the forefront when Aisya wants to ask about religious knowledge that he does not understand.

It's lucky to have a friend who is all-round and high in religious knowledge, right ?

"Is, can it not ?"

"Sure dong, what do you want ?" Aisya asked without taking a look that was still focused on reading some of the books she had studied.

Kia's question made Aisya close her book and turn to look at her best friend intently."Is this friend of mine in love again ?" goda Aisya while blinking one eye.

"Yes, answer me Is ! Instead of turning her back on it," Kia grumbled a little embarrassed.

Aisya turned her gaze straight ahead and said, "Love is pure, we don't even know when the feeling comes. Loving without being loved is quite painful, but it is true that you said yesterday that he is not our soul mate who wants to be forced at all costs will never be united. You know Ki, how much I love your brother, and how much it hurts because of his rejection. Now, when everything is too late and has its own way, Rasya easily says love to me. Huh.I can only leave it to HIM now !"

Aisya looked back at her best friend who seemed to be nodding."Who is the person you love ? Even to not see that those who love him are so beautiful also shalehah."

Duh, no story...

"You don't get angry, Is it ?!" Said Kia before telling her best friend everything.

Upon seeing Aisya nod, Kia started telling her everything from the beginning.

"The first time I saw him, he was already interested. He was quite handsome, but unfortunately I could only admire him in silence. Dare not say hello what else staring at him for a long time, he is not my makhrom.

Until the time came I gave up on my race when it turned out that he loved another woman and was expressing his feelings for her in a public place. That woman is you, Aisya princess," Kia explained staring at Aisya.

"Wait first. Love in a public place ? What do you mean Reza's sister, Ki ?" Aisya asked and Kia nodded confirming.

"You like Reza's sister ?"

"It used to be, but now I don't know. I haven't felt anything like that in any regime. Not wanting to rush to find a soul mate, he he he," replied Kia with a ruckus at the end of her sentence.

Their conversation had to come to a halt when someone asked the two of them to meet Umi Bul-bul.

"Tea afwan, Umi asks you two to go to ndalem !"

"Syukron has told us" replied Kia.

"Na'am tea. Asalammualaikum's chat.."

"Waalaikumsalam to wb.."

Kia and Aisya set foot towards the ndalem Umi Bul-bul. With hearts wondering what is it ?

"Asalammuaalicum.."

"Waalaikumsalam to wb.."

"Come in !" pinta Umi, both of them just nodded.

But how surprised they were when they saw there was also Rasya Arkan who was talking there.

Or maybe...?

Kia's feeling was suddenly uneasy after seeing Arkan there.

Nawat, the emergency zone.even a badar war between friends will occur.

"What's the matter Grandma, why did grandma call Kia the same Princess ?" Kia asked with glancing eyes at the two men who were chatting freely.

"Arkan Rasya, come here son !" Call Umi Bul-bul.

"Sit down !" pinta Umi when everything has gathered.

"Arkan, didn't you want to say something yesterday son ?"

"Na'am nek, and all of this has to do with Mama Putri," Arkan replied seriously.

Degs..

Rasya's mind was raging everywhere. Arkan will definitely file his ta'aruf to Aisya in front of Umi Bul-bul as well as Abah Farhan.

His hands were clenched and his body that was starting to tense it had Rasya feeling. Aisya realized something about Rasya, the look of his unusual face was made sure he was holding back his anger.

O Allah, may this war of feelings not take place, Aisha.

"Just tell Arkan what you want to tell Princess Ma'am !"

"Look. Grandma, grandpa, Rasya Kiki too. Arkan wants to ask for your blessing and your ridho, ask one of your santri to Arkan take ta'aruf. And the man is Princess Ma'am !"

The jedar......

For Arkan to ask the blessing of the pesantren supervisor to ask one of his students is noble.

But not for Rasya, like being struck by lightning in the morning..Rasya must hear his best friend ask for blessing to berta'aruf with a letter that he has even preached.

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