The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz

The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz
GPHSU: Helping is Great



The next day....


Dila was ready to slide with his favorite matix motorbike. After Dayu left for school to go to his destination. He looks beautiful wearing light blue clothes, navy hijab and black trousers.


Dila carried a sling bag containing a small notebook, her personal pen, a mobile phone and a wallet. He also did not forget to bring the mukena and put it in the motorcycle seat.


The journey takes 2 to 3 hours if passing through a shortcut.if passing the usual road can be stuck mancet.takin Dila now already in front of the substation as indicated by google maps. next to the substation there is a board containing AWAS PRAN BEGAL .


He swallowed his own horrified bergidig and was surprised.The streets looked very lonely and terrible, but he had to continue his journey and directly ride his matix immediately.


it has been 2 minutes walking this street, Dila has not been able to find that place. but seeing a mother in her 40s who is being confronted by 3 people who are very ferocious big and it turns out it is a begal who wants to snatch a bag from a mother.


Dila parked his motorbike not far from the place.one of them pulled the bag owned by the mother until it fell into the street. he immediately approached her .


"please don't take my bag .."the mother's panic.


"hey, what did you do to that mother !?"said Dila who slightly raised his voice because he could not accept if there were men to do that to parents.


"hey is beautiful, how fierce are you . What is your business. I want to beat you up!?" they said.


"let's go ahead first." said Dila who immediately put up the horse's legs and attacked the begal. Seemed overwhelmed to face Dila. Inget Woy, same woman just overwhelmed face to put where.


Bugh..bugh.


finally begal it forward one, even some are already tepar. now 2 begal has been caught, but only 1 begal left he did not give up to a girl .while Dila approached the mother .


"mom, is anyone hurt ?"ask Dila.


"no son, I'm fine" replied the mother who was in front of him.


a smile rises from the mother but suddenly begal it took out a knife and aims to stab Dila from behind.


"awass boy !!"she screamed at the mother in panic. His heart was almost broken because he was so quick to attack the girl who saved him.


Spring.bugh..


The mother was very worried about Dila. fear what happened to a girl who was just discovered by her. It would be a pity if such a beautiful girl got hurt. It could be a wkwk ghost.


almost Dila was stabbed by a knife, fortunately the mother told him.he and begal got into a fight again and again, unfortunately, his left hand was hit by a knife until a lot of blood came out of his hand. The blood flowed but he held back and grabbed the bag that was already lying under the streets.


Suddenly the sound of police sirens was heard.it turns out that there was a resident who saw the incident and reported it. Begal was surprised and ran away. Dila took the key of his motorbike and approached the residents with the aim of loving the key.


"sir, this is my motor key located there please use the father to pursue the begal . meet me at the place Ustadz Alfi pak kl already finished his motorbike" he said.


"yes, thank you" said the middle-aged man.


"thank you son . What's your name?" said the mother who had received the bag.


"introduce Mom . My name is Dila Nurul Cahyaningrat. call Dila only."reply Dian.


"oh Dila. But your hand is hurt."worried.


"oh, it's okay ma'am . what is the name of the mother and sorry this mother is going where the road is in this quiet area." said Dila.


"i'm marshita's mother. I want to go to her place ustadz Alfi" said umi shita.


"wah, I also want to go there but do not know the exact place.I'm a fan of ustadz alfi I really want to meet him.Let me between it looks like my mother's legs sprained and mother can show the way" said Dila.


"mm...all right I will show you the way."sahut Umi Shita.


'apparently Dila is a fan of Alfi. already beautiful, hijab, good and good at silat again.' bathin umi shita.


the two of them walked down the road to their destination. It turned out that the path was wrong . Dila also felt that Google maps was not as accurate as her estimates. While holding his smile for his stupidity even followed maps. But thank God if he is not wrong then the mother who was with him will not survive.


When he arrived at the place of alfi ustadz, Dila sat the umi shita in a chair and tried to heal her. A moment later a beautiful girl appeared to approach them


"umi, what's going on"worried the girl.


"what's wrong is just sprained" replied umi shita and then told a long x wide. Only then can you see the face of the girl who is thought to be her son's mother or umi shita who was helped by Ole Dila


"oiya kak, introduce me aisyah and whose sister?" said Aisyah who tried to introduce Dila.


"hi Aisyah, I am Dila" replied Dila as she put on a sweet smile.


"ouh brother dila"syah understood.


'beautiful and friendly.hmm want to have sister kayak kak dila. But also dear koq kak alfi'bathin aisyah.


"sister, your hand is injured, let me treat it for a while ."seru aisyah who just saw her left hand Dila was injured. had not been answered, Aisyah has gone to get the p3k .


"assalamualaikum."salam the father who had brought the dian's motorbike.


"waalaikumsalam"soaked all


the father gave back the motorbike he had used earlier and Dila received the key with a smile again to honor the elder of him. the father handed over the keys of his motorbike and immediately left them .


suddenly the sound of Dila's cell phone rang and he permission to pick up the phone . it turns out that Dayu called her and screamed worried because the feeling was hurt.


'well failed again deh met with ustadz Alfi . huff , but what's wrong may not be his destiny I met' bathin Dila lethargic.


"sorry ma'am, Ayesha I say goodbye because it has been asked by my sister at home . assalamualaikum."pamit Dila.


He kisses the back of Shita's hand and unnoticed by Dila, his pen falls on the chair. when he woke up he felt that something had fallen but as if the wind had past and considered nothing immediately rushed back on his motorbike.


"waalaikumsalam wr.wb "kor aisyah and umi shita.


Dila was no longer there. Umi Shita saw that there was a pony pen on the seat that was occupied by the girl who helped him.


"this must be Dila's" thought umi shita


"This fish holds . not to be lost, umi want to go to a friend's house in the area . assalamualaikum"pamit umi shita by giving the pen to her daughter.


"waalaikumsalam, but umi.."answered Aisyah but what umi has left her alone. He just looked at the pen. arrived a man called him a familiar voice, especially not Ustadz Alfi .


"assalamualaikum aisyah, what are you doing ?"exclaim ustadz Alfi who has been sitting next to Aisyah.


"waalaikumsalam kak, fortunately there is a brother. kak Alfi, bring this pen home not to be lost later umi angry . assalamualaikum."sap aisyah who was flushed with birit just remembered that there was business. he also cursed his relaxed forgetfulness in the place of his older brother.


It turned out that his older brother Aisyah was Ustadz Alfi who had just come out of hiding. Why not from earlier stadz, exit?. wahh unexpected yes, try when there was Dila was wkwk.


"waalaikumsalam hall. Eh. but.."not yet answered by ustadz alfi, aisyah has gone out of nowhere. she just looked at the pony pen .


'who's got this' he thought.


Skips...


Ustadz Alfi was already in his home.no one, it was common. To get rid of boredom, Ustadz Alfi chose to read his Koran on the living room sofa until shortly afterwards there was a knock and the door opened from the outside. showing a mother who has conceived and whom she loves and respects .


"assalamualaikum"salam umi shita in.


"waalaikumsalam. umi has returned?" cried ustadz Alfi as he approached uminya and kissed his hand.


"already.oiya nak, where are your brother and Aisyah's deck?" asked umi shita who looked around the house there was nothing but her son who sat on the sofa holding the Qur'an .


"abi again go the same bang umay if aisyah somewhere possible to the house grandfather. umi sit first yes...."


"oiya, umi is the one who is given ayesha. whose pen ?"tanya ustadz alfi who remembered what Aisyah loved . then took her out of her pocket and put the pen on the table.


"oh got Dila"short umi shita.


'dila?? Who's he?' ustadz Alfi


"so actually.tadi umi in begal and the owner of this pen that helps umi. alfi.. Dila is beautiful, kind and good at silat again.oiya she ngefans the same you but chose to go home because her hands were injured because nolongin umi ." bright umi shita and praise Dila's mummy.


("hatsiuu" while Dila who was in his house immediately sneezed sneezing up to 3 times was astonished by him while dayu did not hear because he used earplugs to hear the video of his learning.)


Ustadz Alfi only listened to what his ummah said. He felt bad, if Umi had praised a girl. Hmmm later the tip of the tip is that it knows the adam singles hehe


Moreover, he is almost 21 years old. But uminya really want kl he has a wife who can take care of it later and forever.even he also does not know who his soul mate is. fortunately, the Umi does not match her match with the girl of the person. If that happens, hah really makes the forehead of ustadz Alfi throbbing pain beyond help.


"oh that's it umi. well I'll find out the address." said ustadz Alfi diverted the conversation.


"if you already know the address later please send this dress and with his pen it. Umi want to rest first. Assalamualaikum"reply umi shita makes the heart of the ustadz relieved not to play.


"waalaikumsalam. both umi "answer.


they are the same as entering his room each. Umi shita fell asleep in his room. whereas ustadz alfi after opening his copy.he looked towards the pen had Dila. he held it while checking back and forth the pen, but there was nothing he was looking for. then he opened the pen that showed its contents and... jreng a small paper wrapped around the contents of the pen. Then type that number and choose to check his laptop. But he felt like he was not usually.


"God what is it about my heart that feels like a beat like this. Nurul Cahyani... Hmm beautiful her name. Are the people the same? Uh!"bathin ustadz Alfie.


Ustadz Alfi shook his head to dispel the feeling. But his heart led him to keep calling that name. Hadduh bothered that this was the case, while the woman he never met. The name made him uneasy.


"jomblo basics"leirih ustadz Alfi who cursed himself and immediately went to take ablution.


seriate....