YOUR SALAM IS MY DOWER

Poracas

" You haven't eaten yet, have you?

come with me to eat and also professor Altan, call the cedar to adinka who still does not budge staring at the professor is clingy, he said, it's as if those eyes were looking for something hidden behind prof Aras's sharp-looking eyes as lightning strikes."

" i'm confused as to what to answer?

my little heart was so pleased with his invitation but it turned out that the restaurant in prof-raas means the same as the restaurant I wanted to go with Fatimah."

" my friend Fatimah and I were also going to the restaurant, which I answered briefly, "I saw prof Aras' expression so happy to hear a reply from me, then I decided if you'd like to go to the toilet first."

When I finished and came out of the toilet I found that Fatimah had gathered with Prof Altan and prof Aras, the three of them seemed to talk to me about what they were talking about, I approached them

then the four of us decided to go to the restaurant in a car prof Aras.

upon arrival at the restaurant we took a table close to a vase of roses that grew and bloomed.

I sat next to Fatimah and faced Prof Aras, a little uncomfortable but there was no other choice.

while prof Altan just smiles looking at me."

I ordered chopped meat and vegetable salads, without rice

while prof altan and Fatimah ordered the restaurant's fried rice, and prof aras' menu was noodle soup with added chicken suir .we enjoyed the food we psan while chatting slowly.

" Adinka, when will you return to Istanbul Turkey, Aras opens his voice".

" Tonight prof, I am with Fatimah going to Turkey together, because Fathimah wants to go to the grand mosque mardin, and spend the night there ,

there is an Indonesian Muslim association that is holding a competition, and fatimah is a representative of the exchange, I explained ."

" Then go home with me, bargain".

"thank you prof, I will return with Fatimah by bus or train just refuse it gently."

" Do you not know, faithfully when it rains in Bursa then the stops are closed because of flooding, moreover the train, will not operate what else the weather is still drizzling like this clear cedar again."

" do you really believe me".

" Right son, Bursa is often flooded when it rains like this, prof Altan assures his strict eyes but his fatherly nature melts my doubts"

go home with prof Aras to keep you safe."

" Well, prof , I ended my sentence and finished the rest of my meal, and so Fatimah had finished eating, too,

prof Altan pampit because he's picked up his driver.

" i shook hands and said thank you to Prof Altan, while I hugged him, It was still very clear his warm embrace that calmed me down this afternoon at his house"

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as usual I was offered a seat in the front seat next to the driving prof, and as usual I always refused his friendly,.

the car drove across the wet road, the speck was still seen wetting the windshield of the proff Aras car, there was no talk between us, only music was played prof aras throughout our journey.

I'm the lyrics of Fatimah leaning full on the car seat with her eyes closed.

it was as if cold and exhaustion were approaching him.

" Do you remember this song?

prof Aras' question made me realize from my daydream, my eyes were staring out the car glass now I pull, and staring at the back of prof cedar who is still focused on driving."

" I still remember prof, but can't you talk about this again, my chest suddenly cramped my heart as if squeezed, my eyes re-glazed after hearing the question from prof aras."

" I don't want to talk about it, but the lyrics of this song remember me to you, I don't want to lie to my feelings, that I still have feelings for you, that I still have feelings for you, and there's hope that you still want to be with you."

" but don't talk about it anymore prof, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

" i wonder, are you saying that I can still hold dinka?

would if I became Muslim you want to marry me.??

I was stifled to hear his words, the tears that I had been holding back from now began to flow down my cheeks, I said slowly hiding my sobs so that prof cedar did not see my weakness."

" Of course prof, I am a person who upholds a promise and a word.my spirit while sheds tears that have not been willing to recede .".

" Thank you adinka, I'm sorry if it makes you back uncomfortable with my question"

" i was silent, not answering anymore .

it seemed like prof Aras knew I was crying, he thrust a tissue box at me without looking at me.

I accept it, it is very weak of my heart, O ALLAH, I am deeply privileged

deep in my heart all the feelings gathered together into one, the happiness of being loved prof cedar, the disappointment and sadness ravaged my heart.

"Are you going to islam prof, _my inner self.

heyy.para.

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