The Lost Half of the Heart

SHUN 10 | Become a Priest

Warring in feelings, hoping for a miracle to win the heart that has already belonged to someone else. Not wanting to be the third person, but Rayan could not lie to her own feelings if she had truly fallen for Nafisya.

"Nafishya."

It was as if Brayan did not believe the presence of a woman he had just thought of. With unblinking eyes, Rayan continued to stare at Nafisya who had just joined the room.

At a glance, Nafisya saw the figure of Rayan who was not far from him. Because in that room there are some people who have been entrusted to help the way tahfidz today. Usually Nafisya will also help the way tahfidz if the Boutique is not crowded.

"Sir!" One of the students who wanted to deposit his memorization.

"Mr take care of your sight! Nafisya already has one."

Rayan immediately severed her view from Nafisya and continued her task of teaching the children who wanted to deposit their memorization.

An hour had passed, this Rayan was packing to go home. When glancing at his watch that was coiled around his wrist, it turned out that the day had already shown at 17:30 and was almost entering Maghrib time.

"Would you like to go home now?" Suddenly the voice that sent Rayan's heart echoed in her hearing.

Rayan immediately looked back, where I was already standing behind her.

"Yes. I'm going home. Wanna come?" tanyakanya.

"No. I'll be back after Magrib. You don't want magriban here?"

As much as possible Rayan tried to withstand the turmoil of her chest. Don't be asked again Rayan's heart will want to run when it hears the sound of Nafisya.

"Good heart, can you calm down? Don't make me nervous in front of Fisya, dong!"

Rayan cursed her heart that always murmured if she met Fisya. Could it be that this was karma in the past when he had always hated Fisya too much.

"Ray! He was asked!"

"If you ask, I will pray here to be your priest."

At that instant, Rayan immediately closed her mouth tightly with both palms. His mouth is completely out of control.

Fisya could only hold back his laughter. It was unexpected that a Rayan could say such a thing. Whether going abroad is able to soften his hard heart.

"You're here, Ray." Fisya even left Rayan without wanting to chim in with the speech from Rayan.

"Where might he believe my words. This part of the mouth is why it got out of control, anyway?" Rayan grumbled to herself.

Not wanting to waste any time, Rayan undoes her intention to be earlier than the previous schedule. However, before that he sent a message to his mother if she would come home late because there were still activities in the cottage. There was no way that Rayan would write a message to her mother if she actually still wanted to see Nafisya.

***

The best word is prayer. Who would have thought if Rayan became a reality. Currently the priest who became the prayer magrib is Rayan. Whether it is a coincidence or indeed it is said Rayan who was touched by God.

Because he was used to being an imam at the Mosque, Rayan did not feel nervous anymore. All worshippers are amazed at the chant and rhythm that Rayan brings in prayer. Making the Princess worshipers who are behind cannot be solemn in carrying out their prayers.

In their hearts they praised Rayan. Besides being handsome, he also has a beautiful voice and touches the heart.

After the completion of the magrib prayer, the ribs in the women's section shaf can not be avoided anymore. Even Fisya himself was also amazed by the voice of Rayan that touched his heart.

"Oh my goodness, Ra! If Mr. Rayan is always a priest, I will always pray on time. Not only was his face dazzling, his voice was also capable of hypnotizing my heart. Well .. about someone has not yet."

"Stttt! It's still in the mosque, Al! Later if you want to splash, just in the room!"

Clearly Fisya could hear the conversation that was beside him. It turned out that not only he was hypnotized, but almost all the worshippers present.

"Yes, wait!" Rayan stopped Fisya's steps.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You're going home yet?" ask Rayan quickly.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Fisya wanted to laugh looking at Rayan's serious-looking face.

"Why fear, if Allah will always accompany my steps. You forgot I'm a former taekwondo altet?"

At that time Rayan was just grinning. His worries only embarrassed himself in front of Fisya.

"Ah, yes. I forgot." Rayan laughed softly.

"Then I'll take you!"

"I'll bring Ray's own bike."

Again Rayan could only swallow her embarrassment.

"I've been driving from behind."

***

Arriving at the Boutique, Nafisya along with Rayan was warmly welcomed by Boutique employees. Although all this time they knew if the owner of the Boutique already had a fiance, but the figure never wanted to take the time to enter the boutique.

"You wait here yes I take a drink first for you," said Fisya who was about to pass towards the back.

"No, Yes. How about we go out for dinner next night.I haven't eaten in Lesehan in a long time, how do you want me?"

Fisya was still silent. He refused, but again felt bad.

"Yes, come on!"

This time Rayan looked very happy. For the first time he could sit near Fisya without a clash of mouth.

"Yes!" call Rayan.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I I just want to apologize because as long as we were in school I used to make you angry. I even prank you often. Often put rats into the princess class." Rayan looked at Fisya without blinking.

Fisya pulled both lines of her lip knots. He wanted to laugh if he remembered the silliness in his school days. He is also more ignorant than Rayan.

"That's it, don't remember it anymore. Consider it at that time we were still puberty and unstable. The important thing now is the time to fix yourself. I'm also sorry if I used to judge you myself often, without wanting to listen to your explanation."

Rayan and Fisya stared at each other. Drifting in each other's minds, making both of them unconscious if their orders were already close to cold.

"Yes, can we forget our school days and be friends?" rayan asked with doubt. However, he was confident that Fisya would accept his friendship.

Fisya nodded slowly in response

"Seriously?" Rayan made sure again.

"Two rius." Fisya pointed the little finger as his solemnity.

Rayan happily hooked her little finger to Fisya. "Promise, yeah. Whatever happens, we'll be friends forever."

"God's Insha."

Yes, maybe you still accept me as an ordinary friend. But I'll make sure one day I'll be an amazing place. Every night I pray that your relationship with Alqan will run aground in the middle of the road, even though I know it is impossible. When that comes I will soon bind you in sacred bonds in the eyes of religion and country. Yes, forgive me if my prayers are not good for you, but good for me."

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