The Love that Chose

Chapter V Approach

I also finished my extra hours. I decided to go straight to the house and walk to the parking lot.

“Nissa and Inayah must have gone home” Azzahra grumbled while looking at the clock on his wrist, the time showed at 05.00 WIB.

The arrival in the parking lot is indeed a very quiet atmosphere, because all students have gone home maybe only a few vehicles left.

“Azzahra” call from someone who surprised me.

“You want to go home, alone where your best friend” said one person and wondered.

“They go home first brother, there is a duty each and earlier I had an additional hour” sahutku to a man, and I stared at him none other he is Dzikra.

“It's late afternoon lo, you go home alone” said Dzikra while looking at the clock on his wrist.

“Iya kak” said me with a smile.

“I deliver to the front of the house ya” sahutnya because do not have the heart to see women coming home alone at this hour.

“Deg, <TAG1>,.. Deg, man,.. Deg...” My heart beats unusually

“Nggak lah brother thanks for his offer, later even ngrepotin” sahutku with a hesitant tone.

“Ngak ngrepotin kok, can't bear to see you go home alone, may I take her home” said the convinced

“Aduh, how do I accept not his inner solicitation” and he saw the watch in his hand already showed 05.35 and felt confused and finally I nodded my head and agreed because it was already afternoon.

On the way I just kept quiet and he was behind me because I brought a bike and he was too. After 20 minutes I arrived at my house.

“Thanks for driving me to home”, I said after getting off the bike and approaching him.

“Yes, equally” he replied and soon heard the sound of adzan reverberating.

“Kak Dzikra should pray Magrib first, before rumah” ajaku who still stands in front of him

“Deg, deg, deg, deg.” my heart sounds beat faster.

And for the first time she was a woman who invited me to pray and reminded me of the creator.

“Sholehah, kindly, and kindly if I could have mu Raida Azzahra” Inner Dzikra who was amazed by Az zahra's polite, friendly and meek figure.

Then he walked towards the mosque next to Azzahra's house. And carrying out his duties, he headed for his vehicle in front of Azzahra's house.

“Kakak 'do not stop by first” said Azzahra gently

“No, next time this is already malem” said with a smile.

“I go home first Zza” he said by staring at Azzahra.

“Iya brother, thank you earlier already anterin home, be careful kak” sahutku by saying thank you.

When he will ride his motorbike and say goodbye to Azzahra. Suddenly I heard a soft voice in my ear.

“Kak Dzikra” says that soft voice.

Then I turned and looked for the source of the voice was none other than the voice of Azzahra.

“Iya.” I said with a thought on why the girl called me .

“It is customary if we say goodbye to everyone because it is a prayer” I said while explaining to him to get used to saying greetings because it is part of the obligation of a Muslim.

Then he looked at me with a smile that he agreed to.

“You made my heart beat even more Azzahra, am I wrong if I want to have my inner Dzikra” still staring at that sweet girl.

“Assalamualaikum Azzahra” he said and he immediately turned on his montor and I smiled.

“Wallaikumsalam wr.wb” sahutku and waved.

On the way Dzikra continued to think about Azzahra and only this first he felt that she was the figure of the woman sought and would bring her close to the creator. He will try to get it even though he already has a lover or prospective husband.

“I will try to get you Raida Azzahra” said optimistically and confidently.

Not because he is selfish but he is a modern man, what he wants he must get, even if he has to be violent to seize it then he will do.

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