
Alesha Hanania or commonly called Esha, is a beautiful 21-year-old girl who lives in a village in Klaten, Central Java. Esha attended the University of Yogyakarta or UNY. He lives with his mother, Dahlia's mother. His father died in a road accident three months ago.
Since her father died, her mother began to get sick because she had to bash day and night to pay for Esha's college. Not having the heart to see her mother's condition, Esha decided to leave her college and bury her ideals into an economics scholar. Esha is busy looking for work.
The morning ....
Esha was ready to wear formal clothes, a long-sleeved white shirt paired with black trousers and fantoval shoes.Esha wore a white hijab in line with her clothes. Esha is a sholeh girl. He had been taught by his parents to close the aurat since he was a child. Esha looks more beautiful and graceful wearing a hijab. Then Esha took the map containing the job application letter and took her bag. Before leaving Esha approached her mother in the room.
"Mom, Esha said goodbye, Esha wants to go to work" said Esha to her mother who was still lying in bed.
"Is mom still sick?" esha asked and sat down beside her mother and touched her mother's forehead with her palm.
"Mom's head is still a little dizzy Dear," said Bu Dahlia as she squeaked her forehead.
"Do you want Esha to take her to the doctor? Let Esha find her work tomorrow."
"Don't be darling, later also healed, the mother had taken medicine. I just need a little rest."
"Yes, Esha left first, ma'am." Esha kissed her mother's hand.
"Dear heart, Mother's prayer is always with you. I'm sorry, dear Mom, I'm troubling you. I can't afford your college. Had your father been alive ..." said his mother, shedding tears.
"Mom don't talk like that! Mother never troubled Esha. It was even Esha who troubled Mother. I got sick because of Esha. Forgive Esha Ma." Esha cried while hugging her mother.
"May you get a good job, dear," said Ms. Dahlia and kissed the princess's forehead.
"Aamiinu. Thank you Ma'am. Assalamu'alaikum." Esha kissed her mother.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Dahlia.
"God protect my daughter wherever she is, may she always succeed at every step of her life, may she always be happy, aamiin," Dahlia said in her heart.
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Amar Maulana, a handsome 22-year-old who is kind and sholeh. Amar was Esha's friend and neighbor. Amar also studied at UNY just like Esha. Amar had long harbored a taste for Esha but Esha only considered him a friend. Amar is always there for Esha in times of joy and sorrow. He was willing to sacrifice anything for Esha's happiness. Even at that time he was willing to give his savings for Esha's college tuition but Esha refused it.
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When he came out of the house, how surprised Esha was when he saw Amar was already at the door of his house.
"Why are you here early in the morning?" ask Esha.
"Assalamu'alaikum princess, where are you going so early in the morning?" greet Amar while smiling.
"Where do you want to find a job? Let me take you!" sahut Amar's.
"I've written job application letters to several companies. Hey aren't you in college today?" ask Alesha.
"Nothing. Come on let me drop you off!" amar said while thrusting the helmet at Esha.
"okay deh. Thank you Mar, you always help me" said Esha as she grabbed the helmet Amar gave her and put the helmet on.
"You're welcome princess. We're pren" said Amar with a smile.
Esha immediately rode on the Amar motorbike. And Amar hit the gas to drive Esha.
(Amar's heart)
'If you know Sha, I've liked you for a long time. I don't know since when, maybe since we were kids. Since we played together, school to college together. I'm the happiest when I see you laugh and I'm the most devastated to see tears streaming down your cheeks.'
'How sad you were when your father died, when your mother was sick, and when you decided to quit college. I want to help you, to free you from all your sorrows at that time. Even I was willing to give all my savings for your tuition. But you always refused my help.'
'I who always want to be by your side, protect you, take care of you with all my body's soul forever ...."
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CONNECTED ....................
Notes :
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