The Diary Ecca Season II

The Diary Ecca Season II
Episode 5's



...Saving Flavor...


Sister, the sun does not lose its beauty when it is covered in clouds. Likewise with your beauty that will not fade when you wear the hijab.


By covering the aurat, we value ourselves and our families and life partners. Although it does not mean that hijab women become the most Muslim women, but by repairing themselves with hijab, then Allah SWT will slowly lead us to a better path.


Humans in ancient times were almost naked. After his intelligence developed, they started to dress. What I wear today symbolizes the highest civilization and thought mankind has ever achieved. It's not a setback. Opening clothes is a setback that will take us back to ancient times.


I am not hijab because I have become good or good. But this is the way for me to be a good devout Muslim and a good prayer.


With my new look I wish I could be a better person going forward, and I wish I could forget David. I don't mean to forget all the good memories but I just want to live my life back, I'm sure in every event there must be a silver lining.


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At that time, I was going to the campus library and accidentally met Brother Fikri.


"Gee!!" Exclaims.


"Eh, brother Fikri Assalamualaikum!!" Mouthed


"Wa.waalaikum hail!" Answer


Never tried to get away from him but I never tried to hate him or make him run away, either, brother Fikri is not only my mentor, he is like a big brother and also a role model for me.


Now that Brother Fikri works on campus as an Assistant Lecturer, he is very kind and many women adore and also try to approach him.


But apparently, Brother Fikri never distracts him he still approaches me. Although I had never really put my heart on him, I was just trying to act normal in front of him even though I was well aware of how he felt about me. He tried to shoot me over and over again but I always refused, and after he found out about David he could still act like normal.


"Are they really the Fikri sister I know?" I asked in my mind.


He seemed surprised by the change in me.


"Thank God you are now hijab-wearing!" Said Brother Fikri.


"He is Alhamdulillah" I replied.


"I'm happy to see you now your face is brighter and radiant" said Brother Fikri.


"Te. thank you brother!" My answer.


"Btw, what are you doing here?" Ask.


"Ah, I'm going to get another book!" My answer.


"What book?" Ask.


"Theoretical books on art!" My answer.


"Owh looks like it's over there!" His word.


"Thank you brother!" My answer.


"It's together!" His word.


Then came a girl...


"Sister Fikri!!" He called out to Brother Fikri.


"Nobody from earlier was even there anyway?" Ask.


"Who is this sister?" Ask.


"Emmm..." Then then Fikri's brother just fell silent and the girl held tightly to Fikri's arm and then took him away.


"I'll excuse you Ca!" His word.


"Ah, it's brother!" My answer.


"It seems that Brother Fikri is now becoming more famous, hmmm thank goodness!" My word.


Why my heart is like this, I should be happy to see brother Fikri so many like. But why did I become even more sick huh, hmmm strange.


Then I picked up a book in the library...


"Ah, very tall!" I cried in my mind.


"Are there no benches or anything...?" My word.


When I try to pick up a book, then suddenly...


"Ah...H....!" Excruciate.


"Ah, what?" Ask the guy.


"Ah, thanks!" My word.


"It's together!" The answer.


I didn't expect to get this close to the mysterious man I thought David was because he looked so much like David, but....


Then he left me ...


"Hey, what are you doing here?" Ask Deva.


"Yes, do your job!" My answer.


"Btw, why is it that Fikri's sister is now in that girl's hole!" Devi.


"It's natural that Brother Fikri is now Assistant Lecturer!" Answer Deva.


"But the problem is not the Assistant Lecturer but why he looks so cool!" Devi.


"Get started !!!" Answer Deva.


If I am this, who makes your smile, then he is someone else who makes your tears fall. Do not be angry with you who have made the environment so beautiful, peaceful and peaceful prepare now, you want who comes to comfort you?.


The principal brought risoles from the canteen? The Minister of Education brings the key? Angels bring fruits from heaven? Young entrepreneurs bring the fragrant ones? Necromancer? A grubber? An army? A dancer? Or I alone carry the words of choice, I will be happy to say it and you are happy. Don't cry, later you have a headache, is there anything I need to help?.


Albert Einstein made the mistake of wanting to be completely the same as me, he didn't choose you to be his lover so he couldn't be alone in the room and wanted to meet you!.


Every time I wait for you, time goes slower for me, night goes slower, day goes slower, wall clocks move slower, age gets slower, time goes slower, and when my heart beats faster than the speed of light by the desire to meet you.


"Well, that task I haven't finished yet!" Deva.


"Are you Vi?" Ask Deva.


"Not yet !" Answer Devi.


"Jain with dong!!" Deva and Devi.


"I don't want ya, last night's speed system!!" My word.


"Ready boss!!" Answer Deva and Devi.


Then we also do assignments together on campus, even though the clock has shown at 17:00. And it seems that me and Duo Dev will rush to do this task.


"Drink first!" Said Brother Fikri.


"Eh Brother Fikri!" Answer Deva.


"Where do I make it?" Ask Devi.


"It's for the three of you!" Answer Brother Fikri.


"So you're not home yet?" Ask Deva.


"Not yet!" The answer.


"When in fact he should have gone home, but why is he still here?" I asked in my mind.


"Why are you taking her to such an extent?" Ask Devi.


"Ah, no!" I answered while continuing to do the job.


Then Fikri's sister sat beside me, I stood up and tried to keep her distance. It seems that Brother Fikri is feeling sober and trying to keep a little distance from me.


"You two are kayaking marahan again?" Ask Devi.


"HuUuStt!!" Answer Deva.


Then me and brother Fikri looked at each other...


"Hhhhhhmm!!" Devi.


"Haammm!!" Deva Seru.


It seems that from now on I and brother Fikri became nervous themselves, but even so when looking at my heart Fikri brother why it became sick.


"Did he feel the same way?" I asked in my mind.


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