
...POV Ustadz Alfie...
Ever since I met an unknown girl, my feelings have been growing more and more. Even to this day, I think back.
Now I lay down a tired body after going to the cafe. Really tired still there, even though he drove the car there but still. I cross these two hands as my head pads.
The atmosphere was so quiet that it made me close my eyes for a moment. But when he was calm again, there was a knock on the door of the room. Plus the sound of sandalwood produced by someone is very typical like the taste of kitchen spices that he often breathes when eating Umi cuisine.
Who else but my sister. It is very strange that Aisyah and I are very different. Actually umi cravings what the hell used to be so.
"assalamualaikum sis Alfi"
hail Aisha who broke the silence of my room. By re-opening my lazy eyes and sighing to be more patient with my only brother. But still lay down and casually answered his greetings.
"waalaikumsalam Shah. enter is not locked "
Before long, Aisyah directly opened the door slowly the land that put on a smiling face such a sweet smile approached me at this moment.
I also turned my brain hard just thinking about the purpose of Aisyah's arrival. What the hell is it? there must be a wish, ask what are you Ayesha ?? ...
"sister Alfi hehe . at that time, my sister had her number, sister Dila."
"ehm...I asked dong for that number.my handsome brother"Aisyah's crybaby request my approval.
Huh, you definitely want something. It's basic Ayesha. uh but wait, that name. I tried hard to forget but now think back.when I never saw him even berserk with him...
But I feel that I have met, why do I even remember the woman who fell in the cafe at that time.what the hell am I, if it is true is him. Let's reiterate once again, HE'S YOUR FANS DON'T BE LIKE, I remember...
I nodded and shook my head. Aisyah who might be ignored by me just moved her hand which made me realize from daydream.
"oiya, why did you ask her shah?"my many who looked at Aisyah search while neutralizing my thoughts about Dila
"pengen have his number, brother, I udh friends with brother Dila. of course must have his number. please brother, love ya" rayu Aisyah who put her face in front of me so that I her sister grant her request. Really can't change his attitude, huff patient Alfi...
After her request was fulfilled by me, Aisyah smiled and was very grateful.
"thank you my dear brother, beloved and the number one most beautiful in the world hehe" he said and at the same time praised me all.
"hmm.. same ."I replied while putting the phone on the nightstand. Aisyah stepped out of the room and closed the door...
Silent again, I again felt like something was tickling my heart. To be honest, I never felt it and I was quite frustrated.
Dila.... Dila....
Your name shakes my heart...
My heart always ripples like this because of you, girl who really does not...
O Allah, this is a much tougher test than facing the 500 worshippers present at my tausiyah event...
Can you just take a moment out of my mind...
Who are you really? Why can make me so frustrated just want to forget the incident earlier...
O Allah, O Rabb...
Is there anything that can take away my love for you and your Messenger, O Allah...
And...
that girl really made me feel the vibrations of love from first sight... Does he really deserve to be included in prayer?? I feel unworthy to put his name on..
I'm too afraid of this totally unexpected love... Afraid of the moment when he wasn't my soul mate who had been written...
seriate....