The RoofTop Girl's

Dreamtime

Sonia

You say my name, adrift in my heart by your smile.

Sonia

Your soft voice called my name in my dreams

The soul becomes excited, when a moment does not meet.

(Taken from the song titled SONIA popularized by Malaysian singer, Sonia)

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Sonia

He was folding his mukena when Amak opened the door of the room, amak took a position to sit on the bed and followed by him.

"Where Son, it's been three weeks, it's not good to hang a man who intends to preach for too long."

"Isisharah already?" Amak asked.

"It's my mother."

"Have you got a clue?"

He shook his head slowly, honestly he had not gotten anything from his prayers at all.

"Many other practices, enrich your spiritual savings, maybe that's because you haven't got a clue." Speak quietly and he just nodded.

"Kabari amak if you've made a choice."

Before long the rampage went out of the room, leaving him alone who was still pensive. Where to begin, let us try to analyze, his heart whispered.

The IPTU Dimas Prayoga, SH. A police officer served as Kanit Reskrim Polsek Menteng, a tall, well-built, athletic body, excellent handsome, pure white, karate and taekwondo master, what else? oh yeah a little romantic considering how many times have you sent her flowers. Fix, that's all he knows. How prayer? what is his religious understanding? how much does the Qur'an memorize? his yawmiyah-practice(daily worship practice)? no, he doesn't know it all.

Ustadz Hannan, Muhammad Hannan Al Fatih, Lc. An ASN in Kemenag, ordinary body, not fat and also not flat, sweet there are deep dimples, his face shady, anyone who saw him would be willing to be made a second wife, he said, the students called it like Afghan. Clearly his religious understanding is good, graduates abroad, an alma mater of the same UAS.

so then? which one is Son? his pretentious white heart dictated.

Look yes, if you choose the world, choose Dimas, already handsome, his career cool kept his body Son, widiih box of course, very hugable. But yes it is, in view of the way deketin you anyway, like the person is still low understanding of his religion, we will find who can guide us the world of the hereafter, which could be a good priest for the family.

Well, now we turn to ustadz Hannan, although not as handsome and valiant as Dimas, he is very worthy to be a family priest, already Sholeh, good practice, active in proselytizing, he was very worthy to be a family priest, his Qur'an memorization is also qualified, if you choose the afterlife, the answer is select ustadz Hannan.

Obviously a white heart is more inclined to the ustad Hannan. And hey, his pink heart that he believed was a feeling apparently wanted to voice an opinion as well.

Married is the longest worship in life, if the word ustadz Khalid Basalamah, married is his toll road to heaven, because in the household all counted worship recorded his charity.

So marry the person we really love, who makes our hearts comfortable around him, who makes our hearts beat when we look at him. Well, the question now is, with whom is your heart beating fast?

Oh no. He is the dumbest and most insensitive man when it comes to heart rate, cardiac output, all the way to heart failure...

Okay, let's analyze it more deeply, love. Between Dimas and Hannan, which one dominates your heart more, meaning the one you love??

Tong

Tong

Tong

How long do you think of Son...!!!

Okay, we're making this a lot simpler, between Dimas and Hannan, which one of the calls or messages you're waiting for the most.

Mmmm...

Let's be honest, leave aside logic and other thoughts, who is it???

Well, it's obvious that a pink heart feels disappointed.

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"Where are you going, brother?"

"There is." Both of Dimas's big palms covered his eyes.

While he continued to guide the man towards somewhere, the wind blew quite fiercely on his face.

"LADYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY." Brother Dimas took off his palm from his face until his eyes opened and immediately revealed an amazingly beautiful sight.

"MasyaAllah, Sianok canyon!!!" He's flabbergasted.

"You likey?"

"Hmm."Think enthusiastic.

"Here once, once here, when returning home to West Sumatra the same abah and amak, Agil did not exist." Added.

"Keren kak, my village, kayak Grand Canyon National Park America. if the grandfather's house, not far from here, still in Agam district as well, IV Koto sub-district, Sianok village." He explained to Brother Dimas, who was somehow the man's face looked more radiant than usual.

"Amazing, funny." Brisper Dimas slowly.

They walked around clasping each other, occasionally throwing glances and smiling meaningfully.

" According to geology, Sianok valley was formed due to the movement of earth faults, this fault-fed valley is called semangko fault that extends from Aceh to watermelon bay in Lampung. This fault also produces the famous mountain range." Brother Dimas smiled again, making him really happy.

"For you and our baby." Again, the man whispered softly in his hijab-covered ear.

Brother Dimas smiled warmly as he hugged her from behind, stroking her protruding belly, five months pregnant.

"Sonia, I love you." Whispers slowly.

And he smiled happily at the sweet treatment of brother Dimas, both of them closed their eyes, enjoying the gentle breeze that caressed the face in the valley of heaven, wanting to be like this forever.

But suddenly the earth where he and brother Dimas stood, shook violently, a kind of earthquake with a force of ten on the Richter scale. His face frantically tried to hold tightly onto Dimas' sturdy hand.

"What's this?"

All were broken, he began to sweat, his breath hunting when their grip almost missed, the next second, the ground was split in two, the trees around were uprooted, their grip was released.

"KAKAAAA !!!!!?" He screamed hysterically when he saw the body of brother Dimas slumped into a shaky ground fault.

"Yetoooooo!!!!!"

Bruck...

Awwwwws... He grimaced in pain, falling out of bed. His heartbeat was still irregular, his breathing one with a sweat grain as big as corn flowing on his forehead.

"Astagfirullah.dream, O Allah." he held his chest that still felt pain.

"Astag."Again he stood up with warm tears flowing down his cheeks.

Grabbing the phone he was looking for contact Dimas, but just looked at it, I don't know, whether this is a good sign or vice versa.

To be Continue...

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