
After my meeting with yarem yesterday, I intend the day after tomorrow to meet a convert who is far away in the city of bursa,
I have contacted him and sent him a message.
I know he's about 50 years old from yarem, and I'm lucky I got a positive reply and he wants to meet me.
I decided to meet on Thursday,
This morning I went to college as usual we had a meeting in the reset room , there were some theories that made it so difficult that he contacted me yesterday so we could have a meeting in the research room with emre and also leave. The clock shows at 7:15 which means I have to go to campus, because he asked me to meet in the morning, because at 10 he has a public class.
I paddled my bike to campus, after I parked my bike, coinciding with Adinka who also just arrived.
" Good morning prof, my broom who happened to meet in the bike parking lot,.
I carry a backpack and carry a tote bag which is also quite heavy in books.
today, Adinka wears a long black skirt with a cream-colored shirt in her hijab.
" Good morning adinka, I replied, my goodness that smile was so intoxicating to me (inner cedar).
with a shady face and simplicity makes me silent while enjoying the creation of God so perfect, I no longer deny that man and earth and all its contents are his creation.
but I just need to convince myself again before deciding Islam is the truest religion.
I saw him walking with a tote bag containing a book that seemed heavy
" What do you bring, ask me after you've been looking at it for a while.
" Oh this is prof, my reference material in the general classroom, and also I have a bit of difficulty with some of the theories that we will discuss later, replied me with a friendly smile.
I started to step on my feet,
"Yok prof, take me.
all of a sudden he took my tote bag and helped me carry it, of course it made me shocked.
" Let me help bring it, you with your backpack just look heavy, said I could not bear to see him carrying such a book.
" But prof, that's not polite, I'm a student and you're a lecturer.
trying to get another bag of books.
" It's okay, maybe as a payment you can make me your Indonesian-style coffe, I close with a smile.
I saw his face meet with my attitude that helped him without any worries because he noticed some students who also passed by in the parking lot.
We walked towards the research room, side by side making me a little nervous and awkward by a handsome guy like prof Aras.
" Prof, call me. For a moment I glanced while walking slowly.
Cess, the moment our eyes met,.
what's the matter I say?
" I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous, lately I rarely see prof aras on campus, but,
is there any other activity, I asked doubtfully?
" Did you miss me?
his face immediately flushed red, as if I had managed to tease him. hehehe
I waited for the answer to my temptation.
but I never get what there is only a bow of face and a smile that is almost invisible,.
" There's something I do, and I meet someone outside, because there's not much I do on campus other than discussions with you.
" Oh so prof, thank God that the professor is fine, has arrived.
right on the door of the workroom prof aras,.
but he hasn't stopped.
" I will deliver your book first to the research room he said passed again , and preceded him into the research room,.
looks like the space is still empty, emre and serkan have not come.
I put the bag with the book on his desk.
" Thank you prof, it's been a hassle2 to help me carry these books,.
" Well, I'll go back to my room,.
and.... I hang my sentence, I adinka lyrics that still stand beside me.
" And..and what is prof ?
" Make me your Indonesian-style coffe, my kekeh while leaving her .
" I'm smiling, 'okay prof will take me to your study.
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