The Charm of Mas Jaka

Being a Romantic Husband

"It's only nine o'clock, Neng," continued Jaka, frowning.

Dara put her shoulders together, and the girl did not know the answer. "Well, do you lift up, Mom? Let us both know." Dara immediately swiped the green phone button to receive a phone call from Arini.

"Hello, Ra. I just want to give you the info, if Mas Bambang will be home in half an hour," Arini said clearly from across the street.

"I hope you and Jaka are reliable, Ra. I don't want to, if until Mas Bambang knows that he was framed," continued Arini.

"Don't worry, Rin. It's me same Mas Jaka has been on the way, we will go directly to the clinic of Aunt Risa," replied Dara.

"okay, Ra. Thank you, yes," said Arini who made Dara frown.

"Why, Neng?" jaka asked after Dara closed the phone and put it back in the bag.

"Tumben really, Arini said thanks," replied Dara.

Yes, Arini is famous as a haughty figure. Rarely smile if not with a friend who is similar to him. The girl never asked for help and just told others, nor did she ever say thank you.

Spoiled education and all Arini's wishes are obeyed without being given understanding, making Arini grow into a haughty and selfish girl. He always considers others inferior, especially if the economic condition of the person is indeed under his family.

"Have begun to learn to be a good person, maybe Neng," said Jaka positive thinking.

"Hopefully yes, Mas" said Dara.

"Come, Neng! We're the way, right?"

"Eh, yes, Mas." Dara immediately went up to the back seat. Back the girl held onto Jaka's shoulder, which made the simple young man's heart beat faster.

Jaka did not immediately launch his vehicle, to make Dara ask. "Why, Mas?" ask Dara.

"Dik, please just hold Mas's backpack, yes," pinta Jaka carefully. The young man did not want to make the lover offended.

"Oh .. Yes, Mas. Sorry," replied Dara who immediately let go of her hand grip.

"Sorry, Neng. It's nothing, mas just want to enjoy this strange vibration later when we are halal," said Jaka while staring in the net Dara through the rearview mirror of the motor.

Dara smiled in embarrassment. "Yes, Mas. Thank you, you have always maintained the honor of Dara," replied Dara.

"You don't mind, Neng, if when dating like this we are not romantic like other couples? Who often indulges in romance by holding hands or cuddling in public places?" ask Jaka.

Dara shakes.

"Because Mas wants to be like His Majesty who behaves and acts romantically with his wife, as Sayyidah Aisyah told in a hadith," added Jaka who makes Dara's heart more flowery.

'Not only husband, Mas Jaka's attitude has been very romantic, even though only through oral and eye gaze. What if Mas Jaka becomes my husband? Ah, I can't wait to be Mas Jaka's wife, she will definitely treat me like a queen in her heart.

Dara remembered a song that was often played by her neighbor every morning. A religious song that is widely covered by several singers, such as Via Vallen, Sabyan, Andre Taulany to Syakir Daulay.

The lyrics of the song 'Aisha's Wife of the Prophet' which tells how romantic the love story of His Majesty with his wife, Sayyidah Aisyah. Things that are rarely known by the general public, especially the young generation of Muslims today.

'Mulia beautiful beautiful radiant

The pure white red skin on your cheeks

She is Aisyah the daughter of Abu Bakr

Rasulullah's Wife'

'Sweet the Prophet loves you

Until the Prophet drank on the former lips

When angry, the Prophet

Pinched his nose'

'Awilson …

With him you've been running around

Always together to the end of life

You are beside the Prophet …'

'Aisha…

What a sweet oh sirah love your love

Not exactly the novel begins to hate so miss

You are the beloved wife of Ya Aisyah Humairah…

Messenger of mercy, love, Apostle of your love'

"Neng, you want to walk now?" ask Jaka who broke Dara's daydream.

"I-iya, Mom. Come on!" dara replied stammered.

Jaka frowned, the young man then smiled. "People in plain sight, Neng. Don't be daydreamed!" jaka Goda.

Dara hits Jaka's back slowly. "Who's daydreaming Mas Jaka, anyway? GeEr," replied Dara lying in shame if until Jaka found out that she had imagined, if she would become the wife of the young man in front of her.

"Well, I'm jealous, Neng. Cook the road together again mas, but you're thinking of another guy, anyway?" jaka protests are deliberately fishing.

"They don't think of any other guy, Mas. Only Mas Jaka is always in Dara's heart and mind" said Dara.

"That means it was true, dong, if Neng Dara again daydream about mas?" jaka urged with a smile.

"Udah, ah .. let's go!" invite Dara while pursing her lips because Jaka continues to tease her.

"Okay, Neng. We're on our way now, but we're talking, huh?" jaka Pinta.

Dara nodded in agreement.

Jaka immediately drove Dara's matic motorbike to his mother's beauty clinic Arini.

"Neng, really, mas kepo. What did you think, anyway?" ask Jaka.

Dara smiled, stealing a look at Jaka's face through the rearview mirror. A face that always looks friendly, so shady and pleasing to the eye.

"By the way about the romantic attitude of His Majesty with his wife, Dara so remember the religious song that tells the story of his love, Mas," replied Dara.

"A sincere love story, not like in the online novels that Dara often read. A love story that does not start from hate so longing, like the novel written by author Merpati_Sweet entitled 'The End of A Waiting'." For a moment, Dara stopped her words.

"But her love story is like the love story of Mommy Billa and Daddy Rehan, in the novel 'Sincerity of Love Nabila' written by the same author," Dara explained at length.

"You still love reading novels as it turns out, Neng. Still had time, even though 'is your college schedule crowded, Neng?" ask Jaka.

"On the sidelines of duty, Mas. Expulsors are tired of thinking about college assignments that are as bad. Anyway, the story of the novel is light, Mas. There's a funny thing, there's a flutter too. The main male lead, mostly likes to fight like Mas Jaka, that is," said Dara with a smile.

"But you like 'kan, Neng, combed, '" replied Jaka, who also smiled as she glanced at the lover from the rearview mirror.

"You, two? Where you going?" ask someone who suddenly his motorcycle is parallel to the Dara motorcycle driven by Jaka.

"Sir Kades," Jaka said, nodding politely.

"Dad?" Dara's face immediately turned deathly pale.

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