The Arabic Teacher

The Worrying Heart

Vita who had just returned after inviting her best friend to tour the boarding school was surprised by her mother who was talking about her future husband. The surprising thing is that Ustadz Ilham was talking to his two parents.

"Who's husband is Mom?" Vita stepped in and sat down next to her mother.

"You're ndok."

"Who?" She again felt bad for her answer.

"Ustadz Inspiration."

Degs..

Vita glanced at Ilham ustadz who had been silent since he came. What does this mean, did you match me to Ustadz Ilham?

"Afwan ustadz, can ustadz explain!" Vita said asking for an explanation with him directly.

"Vita, I intend to worship you, but before that I want to confirm the permission of your two parents first. If you will accept me, God willing, I will come home soon."

"Afwan ustadz, on what basis do ustadz want to abuse me? Our status is different, I'm just a santri who still needs a lot to learn to explore the science of religion while ustadz himself already very understand about it."

Ustadz Ilham smiled, "I do not want to seek a perfect man, for there is no perfect being of God except angels. As human beings, who already understand or who have not, they both need to learn to further explore knowledge."

"What about love, does ustadz love me?"

Again ustadz Ilham smiled, "Love is the nature that Allah has given to the hearts of his servants. And maybe that's one of the reasons I want to ask you."

"Then what if I do not love ustadz and reject the khitbahan ustadz Ilham?"

"Vita!" Tegur Rahma's Mother.

"Mother is silent, this is Vita Bu's life, Vita has the right to determine!" Her speech.

"It's okay Mom, I'm ready to answer all the questions" replied Ilham.

"And sorry for my answer this ustadz, I have not been able to accept the suggestion of ustadz Ilham. For this reason I cannot explain. Excuse me," Vita again stepped away then followed by his best friend.

Vita cried expressing her mood. His chest was painful to imagine ustadz Dafi saying so to propose to him. But it seems unlikely, ustadz Dafi will obviously refuse again like the previous one.

"Vit.."

Vita hugged Lala looking for a calm there.

"Gue knows how you feel now, Vit. You still love ustadz Dafi right? That's why I nolak ustadz Ilham."

"Gue love ustadz Dafi, La. But why can't he accept me, I'm a fool ya La ngarepin constantly people who obviously refuse me many times."

"Yes, you are a fool. But I'm not guilty of your love to ustadz Dafi anyway, only you can not control yourself."

"Gue's worried now, La. On the one hand, I have a lot of ustadz Dafi who sues me, on the other side, Mom. I won't be chasing after ustadz Dafi again."

"Ustadz Dafi needs to work hard on his cake now" Lala murmured.

"Work hard? Mean lo?"

"I mean if wetadz Dafi nerima you he needs to work hard for dapetin blessing aunt Rahma."

"Yes, you know. But when will that happen, La? Don't want to fight me to Mom, it's to me that he just mulu mulu."

"Patiently, Allah is the One who turns over the hearts of men. Who knows if wetadz Dafi heart malem back, tomorrow nyusulin lo here, right?"

"Don't make me shove again," said Vita made Lala chuckle.

⁇ ️TBC️