The Heart of Raisya

Approaches

One day after the twins' birthday. There was a notification on my HP, it was a message from Faisal. Yesterday we exchanged HP numbers.

💌 Faisal

Assalamu'aikum's chat...

Hi sweet...

Sorry to interrupt, I just want to send personal data, who knows the nominee candidate for Imam Idaman 😁

Just go straight!

Name: Faisal Ali Hamdani

Age: 26 years old

Favorite food: Fish

Favorite drink: Coffee milk

But if you get married later, whatever my wife cooks and makes, it will be a favorite 😁

Occupation: Self-employed

Hobby: Sports

Height: 165 cm

Weight: 65 kg

Last Education: Bachelor of Economics

Ideals : want to be your Imam 😃

I am the second child of Mr. Suroto and Ms. Setya Ningsih. I have two sisters. My sister Farida is married. And my sister Septiyani is also married. I am still single and have never been married. Both my parents are complete.

If anyone wants to ask again, I'm ready to answer. Thank you for your time.

Wassalamu'alaikum's chat.

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I felt funny about the message he sent, I didn't feel like I was laughing in my room. He is a humorous type of person.

Immediately I reply to the message.

💌Raisya

Salam wa'alaikum...

Thanks for sending the data. If God wills, nothing is impossible. I will also send my personal data, to be fair!

Name: Raisya Azkiya

Age: 22 years old

Occupation: honorary in Junior High School

Favorite food: Meatballs

Favorite drink: White water

Height: 150 cm

Weight: 42 kg

last Education: Bachelor of Education

Ideals: Want to go to heaven

I am the first daughter of Mr. Abdullah and Ms. Maryam. I'm two brothers, and you must have known my sister. Status also does not need to be clarified anymore, because you already know. Thank you, for now there are no questions. May God grant your good intentions.

💌Faisal

💌Raisya

God willing...

Let us ask God for guidance.

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Two weeks had passed, Mas Faisal and I were still exchanging messages. I forbid him to call. Before I give my decision.

For the past two weeks, I've still enjoyed our approach. Mas Faisal besides being humorous is also patient.I don't know if it's his true nature or not. But what I caught from the moment we sent the message, the guy was patient and open.

I recently learned that Mas Faisal had his own convection business. Because I thought he was Mas Rendy's friend at the Bank. But it turns out he was Mas Rendy's schoolmate at Junior High. Then when Mas Faisal High School moved to the city of B because of his parents who were transferring duties as the principal. When he graduated from High School Mas Faisal returned to this city. Because here there is still a house left behind by his parents. Mas Faisal studied economics, but he preferred to open a convection business because he himself liked sewing. He currently employs as many as 20 people in his convict house in the city as well, and not far from the old house he occupied. The house is the legacy of Grandpa and Grandma. His efforts have been running for almost three years. Her brother already has two children and has his own home in town B. Her sister has one child and still lives with her parents. Due to the youngest child, his parents did not allow his sister to leave the house. That's part of the story about his family, which he once told through a message sent.

Tonight I decided to pray istikharah. Because after all I have to give an answer to Mas Faisal in two weeks. I can't decide just based on what I'm feeling. But I also need a hint from God.For the feeling maybe there is no love at this time, but I am starting to like it.

At 2am, I woke up as usual. After ablution' I also perform Istikharah prayer. All my life, only this time did I pray Istikharah. After I finished praying, I prayed and asked for directions.

"Yes Allah... Forgive the sins of the servants and the sins of the parents. I beg You to give guidance on the concerns of the servant. For I am sure, You are the Knower of all things. Bring her close to me if we are a match. For indeed the life and death of the servant is Your power. Amen..."

Today is the last day of school. Sofi and Irfan asked me to watch the latest movie. Actually I'm lazy to come out. But because they took me home, and they left baby Zie to Ummi.

"Not the nights he went home!" Ummi's message to the three of us.

"Whoever my darling." Sofi answered.

Soon we set off at the nearest mall in town. The trip from the house to the mall about an hour.Until there we went straight to studio 21. Irfan bought tickets for the three of us. After feeling it was time for our airtime to go inside. Because the film is only the first time it aired in this cinema, so there are so many fans. At 4pm we were out of the studio. Hungry, we went to eat at one of the famous foodcords in the mall.

Guess what, if the road with these two people, I must have just become a mosquito repellent. Because they can only see their romance.

"Sik, let's go home! Ummi will be angry later. Remember, you already have Zie! Your son has been left behind for too long."

"Yes, Mom! This is a gift for Ummi and Abi." We bought some bread from one of the bread otlets that was going viral.

When we finished, we hurried home. In the car we talked about Mas Faisal.

"Sir, how's Bang Ical?" Ask Sofi.

"What is it about you?"

"Yes, how it goes. Said you were approaching?

"It's still going well, we're still texting."

"Keep planning ahead, Ma'am!"

Irfan was just a loyal listener, without chiming in on our conversation.

"Bak still asks for guidance from God, brother. It's not that he's too picky, just more careful. You just pray, right?"

"Hopefully the best, Ma'am. May Bang Ical be the soul mate God sent to Mbak."

"Ami..."

After a long journey, we got home. Exactly 10 minutes after the Maghrib adhan we reached home.

"Mama's Son! Not cranky is it the same Grandma?"

Sofi picks up Baby Zie from Ummi's sling. He seemed to be talking to his child who did not know that.

"Zie pinter, Sof! Not like you were a kid. A little cry, very fussy. What else Raisya, if you want to sleep must travel around the village first use a motor." Ummi reminded us when the baby used to be.We just smiled listening to Ummi babble.

"Yes, let's pray first! Your abi is praying. Had wanted to replace the carrying Zie, it turns out you guys have come.

We prayed together and Irfan became our Imam. For a while Zie carried Abi. Tonight Sofi will stay here, because she is tired if she has to go home.

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See you again sister...

Patience brother, conflict will follow. So keep giving support and enthusiasm for this amateur author🤗