The Love Of Bad Boy

Chapter 31 Because of Pocong

Zen descended from the second floor towards the dining room. Bu Nuril was fixated on looking at her youngest appearance. Zen appears with a batik patterned trousers holster, a shirt with a sanghai collar. He is like an artist who often plays a religious film.

“Zen? Do you want to meet a girl or study?” Bu Nuril asked who was holding back her smile.

Mr. Ahmed also pinned a knotty smile to see the appearance of his son.

“Ma, this is all attending a lecture at his residence Ustad Fikri. Masa' yes Zen there wearing jeans... “ Quick Zen reply. She also enjoyed breakfast with her parents. He was driven by a driver to the airport. There he's in later Gus Alim.

Zen does leave together with the current ustad, in the digital era, Gus Alim more often appear on tiktok, IG and face book even though his followers are not too much. But the target is young people like Zen. So do not be surprised if the online study vya meet Zoom will be many ABG children who have the status of various professions, from students, online sellers, there are even just buskers.

Almost 30 minutes they were on the plane, until they arrived at the location. They were welcomed by the santri Ustad Fikri.

“Have been awaited ustad from earlier Gus... “ Say hello to one of my men wearing green gloves and suits.

Zen and Gus Alim followed the man into a room. The show will start in about an hour and a half. Zen deliberately came early because it was on demand from Ustad Fikri. Arriving in the room, they were treated by some Ustad Fikri students. Before long Ustad Fikri appeared with a single map in his hand.

“Bang Zen, this is the biodata of the girl I told you about yesterday. In the first reading, later if the Zen bang is suitable. Just met after this event.” Ustad Fikri on Zen.

Zen picked up the map that Ustad Fikri was proffering. Before he opened the map, he also mengunajat in his heart.

‘Yes Allah is up to you... If this is a good woman for me, for my family... I accept that he may not be as perfect as Olivia.... ‘ Inner Zen is still tucked in the name Olivia.

Zen also opened the map, the two neutrals were precisely focused on a photo fitting. Beautiful girl with blue back screen photo.

“Disana bang Zen read first, he's what he looks like. What is his character.” Ustad Fikri.

Zen smiled reading the biodata. Even a description if Olivia can't cook also doesn't work just as a waitress makes Zen smile widely.

“It looks like direct click this Tadz... “ Goda Gus Alim.

Zen closed the map. With sparkling eyes, an expanding smile on his lips. He also revealed his heart.

‘Well, I will turn our soul mate to God's destiny. Gua ain't gonna make Lo for me liv nerima.... ‘ Inner Zen full of spirit.

“God willing I don't need to know Gus, Tadz. I want to apply him directly if he wants to apply to me.” Zen.

Fikri's forehead looked wrinkled and looked at Gus Alim then moved to Zen.

“Means?” Ustad Fikri asked confusedly.

“I won't see Olivia. But tololog ustad said that I accept him with all his shortcomings. But tell him I'm just unemployed... “ Now back Zen covers his identity. It's not fair to Olivia. But for Zen, he did not want to be accepted by Olivia because he knew her.

He felt all this time that God was waiting for him to be worthy of Olivia.

‘If indeed you seek good for Allah for you. Let's see if I'm good to you Liv... ‘ Inner Zen.

“So I mean Zen bang, if this girl doesn't mind. Bang Zen will propose? But he has not seen the photo bang Zen?” Ask Ustad Fikri.

“If he dares to hide his identity for me, so that people accept him not because of all his advantages. So I also want if we are paired not because we like each other... But more to indeed God who moves our hearts to be together.” Zen.

“Bang Zen so already know Olivia?” Ask Ustad Fikri's wife earlier.

Zen nodded. His heart felt flowery even many questions in his head he ignored. From how can Olivia's relationship with Farhan so close, he understands that Olivia is so maintain a relationship with the opposite sex. Then how would Olivia be at Farhan's house if she wasn't Farhan's bride.

‘Ah whatever... Now we see Olivia's same soul mate.... All will be answered Zen klo lo accepted ma Olivia.’ Inner Zen again cheered happily.

Even during the event, Zen hid from the sight of Olivia who was also present. Olivia did not know if she was being observed by a pair of eyes that increased her love. When the event is over, Zen gets an answer from ustad Fikri.

“Bang, alhamdulillah... It seems that God is really wanting you to meet a soul mate who really wants to find the pleasure of Allah.” Ustad Fikri from across the street.

Turns out Olivia asked for time for istikharah. Zen was also asked to be istikharah.

“Bang, Ane has no idea... Just this time Ane saw two guys looking for a mate no one wants to meet. Well this is the answer from Olivia precisely to her brother. “ said Ustad Fikri.

Turns out Olivia gave the answer to ustad Fikri's wife.

“I return it to his student ustad Fikri. If he thinks I'm worthy, it's appropriate to be his wife. Ready to guide me to be the wife of Sholehah. I'm ready to be applied next month.”

What Olivia has secured has been conveyed to Zen. Zen's turn is confused, although in fact he can immediately answer ‘ya'. But Zen was reminded by Ustad Fikri.

“Don't answer Bang,istikharah first. Although actually istikharah on the side of Zen ribet. Because Zen already has a taste of like. Different from Olivia who is the result of her Istikharah without the same liking bang Zen, the face does not know, the person to her does not know... It is just istikharah. Ntar see what the clue is.

Day of Zen is serious. Every night before going to bed, he prayed istikharah. He asked for directions. But he almost gave up because he had not received a clue. The promised day is near. Ustad asked Zen.

“Where Bang? This is tomorrow I have to give the answer to his son with his parents.” Ustad Fikri.

“Ga know Tadz. I even 3 tonight dream in kejer pocong... Cerems.... “ Say Zen shudder.

“Alhamdulillah's.... That is the answer Bang.... It's even spooky... “ Say ustad Fikri.

Zen's confused.

“Lah, kok Alhamdulillah tadz hotel. The dikejer pocong Tadz... Not to be pursued by Olivia.... “ Zen speech confused.

Fikri and Gus Alim laughed. Zen was astonished.

‘This is what's funny, yes Allah.. ‘ inner Zen is getting confused.

“Pocong its color what?” Ask Gus Alim.

“White tadz... Masa' yes pink.. “ says Zen again.

Zen instantly remembered something as he said the word Pink.

The time where he was taught prayer by ustad Fikri when going to pray istikharah.

“Emang can not be replaced pink what is gray is tadz?” Ask Zen.

“Bang Zen's... The pink one ntar negligee bini can change the color pink.... “ Reply Ustad Fikri.

Zen is indeed when prayer asks for directions.

“Yes God I don't know which is best for me. Including a mate, whether Olivia is a good woman for me to marry or not. Give the servant guidance, O Allah... Love ease if it is a soul mate. And don't give me the ease if I'm not the good one for Olivia and vice versa.... “

“Bang Zen... “ call ustad Fikri on Zen.

“I-iya tadz.” Zen replied in shock.

“The white leg is a symbol of purity bang.... Moreover, it has been pursued 3 times pocong. That means the hint..” Ustad Fikri.

“Lah but not Olivia tadz... Pocongs.... “ Answer Zen.

“Don't focus on her pocong... Same color bang.... Pocong where there are pink or red or black... Aye right?” Ask Ustad Fikri.

Zen smiled clumsily. He does not understand symbols. Stupidly, he concluded something from his point of view.

‘This is what Gus Alim said should be guided. Can't deduce anything by yourself.... I almost rejected Olivia just because of a dream pocong.... Ah who knows if Oliv ya pocong yesterday will face cotton cover... ‘ inner Zen again and answer firmly on Gus Alim also ustad Fikri.

“Bismillah. I'm willing to propose to Olivia in three days. God willing I will take the parents.” Zen said steady.

“Alhamdulilah... “ said two Zen teachers who from appearance look like ordinary people if in everyday life.