The Owner of Love
Longs
On Sunday night in Bali, Rey attends Gio and Sheryl's wedding. Both of them studied at the same place even though different generations. Their reception was like a reunion, even if only a few people came. From a distance Rey had realized there was a female figure who had been very close to her when in LN.
"Rey, there's Dara." Mario's whisper is taken coldly by Rey.
"Hi. hi. look who came." Aletha said holding a girl when approaching Rey, Mario and Andre who were enjoying their dream.
"Hi dara. long time no see," replied Mario who was also greeted by Andre as well.
"Why don't you call me Rey?" ask Dara.
"Hi." Rey's hand raised to shake.
"What do you drink Rey, orange juice? very tumben." Ask Dara.
"Yes, Aletha said, you changed a lot." Dara said again, and again Rey just silently did not respond.
"Where are you going?" Ask Andre.
"Gue Bosen, I'm going straight to the room."
"This is the key." Rey immediately left.
"Why are you a child?" Mario asked as his eyes headed towards Rey who had long disappeared.
"Bosen said," replied Andre.
"That child has really changed, I never saw him mabok, let alone enter the woman."
"Good, beware of the changing lo, finally me all become real people hahahahaha.." Chirps Andre while laughing wittyly.
"This is because of Ferdi's son?" Mario asked confused about the big change his best friend.
"Maybe," replied Andre shrugging his shoulders.
In the hotel room, Rey stands on a balcony looking at a cell phone full of photos of Love. The love that is eating, which is again dumbly focused when the meeting, when laughing and singing at the S07 concert and there is also when falling asleep in Rey's car. Candid camera is able to make Rey smile happy.
"Funny, adorable. Hmm. I miss you." Inner Rey.
The next day, Love was ready to be picked up by Alif. Love looks beautiful and elegant with her fashionable hijab dress.
"Love, Alif is downstairs," said Ayu aunty, putting her head on the door.
"That's Love" said Ferdi.
"Yes, if that's Alif. God willing, before Maghrib came home" replied Alif.
"Yes." Yeah." Ferdi nodded his head.
"Daagghs... Dad, assalamualaikum." The two of them said their greetings after kissing the back of Ferdi's hand.
Arriving at the Jakarta convention center, they entered the event. There are many Islamic books, knickknacks and accessories Muslimah.this is the second time Cinta to this place and even with Alif. Alif is very caring for Love, not once he touches to just hold hands. If jostling, he will shift the shoulders of Love to the path in front of him. That is what makes love fall for her. According to Love the man who guards the honor of women is a real man, very gentle.
On the stage of the event, nasyid ongoing named "hijaz" This time nasyid will perform the song "love lover."
"Our love is on stage!" pinta Alif and embraced by Cinta. they also docked to the stage. "This song is for you" whispered Alif.
I don't need to doubt
The wash the love you gave
We love each other
Father mother bless
Locking rings on fingers
With the grace of the Divine
Our love also blossomed
Before being granted
Sharia remains limited
Learn household science
So that we are more prepared
Towards a happy day
You know I miss you
I know you love me oh love
Be patient, dear
Beautiful time will incarnate
We'll be put together
With the bond of marriage oh love
That's where we build
Mahligai bahgia love monument
May our love
In the Divine Ridha
Always pray
Moga mate long
Before being granted
Sharia remains limited
Learn household science
So that we are more prepared
Towards a happy day
You know I miss you
I know you love me oh…
Finished listening to the nasyid Live music, Love blushed shyly, the red hue on her face was clearly visible.they smiled looking down, then looked up and looked down again.
