(Not) Layla Majnun

(Not) Layla Majnun
Mosaic 69


#Aryan Dharma


"Don't ask to be loved, but be good at loving. Don't be afraid to be scolded, but never curse. Never worry about being hated, but don't be a hater. Because it's your duty to love every hater".


The advice came from one of the most famous heaters today. I took a lot of short messages. There is a lot of learning in it, if we want to deepen it.


One of them, in the first sentence. Don't ask to be loved, but be good at loving. There we are asked to love, without asking to be loved. Ask to give beauty, without having to ask for beauty. He asked to extend his hand, without fear of not getting a reply.


Inspiration is a form of pleasure. When we sincerely run something, then God himself will give his affection to all of us. Somehow the form is, sure if God will never leave us alone.


Even now that's what I live, loving without fear at hate.


I realize I'm obsessed with Layla. I also understood that my prayers might be too pushy. But still, I'm sure if Alloh leave the taste as well with his reply. I don't know how it ends, but I'm sure my love story won't find disappointment in it. For I have always made God the intermediary of every race. Every prayer I take, and every step I take to ask for his servant Layla_Najwa Layla Fathurrohman.


Saying his name in my heart just makes my body rustle.


At the same time, my eyes saw the figure I just mentioned. Layla, she was running small in the escorts by the two men behind her. He's penetrated the vehicle.


His clothes get wet and the rain falls back. Even so, he remained like an angel who had just descended from the sky.


Yes Alloh, why can't my eyes look away when I see your one creature. He was so perfect in my eyes, even in my heart.


"Gus, Layla's coming! Let's just get to them" Sarip said


"Just let it go, let it go" stop me.


Sarip sat down next to me. It would be unethical to suddenly approach them.


I should know myself, if my current position is still nobody. Still a stranger, trying to sneak between them.


They_Layla, Albi and the guy were talking to each other. I don't know what it is, I can't understand it. A few minutes they seemed to wonder, the next second Layla's face seemed depressed.


Without waiting for a long time, I immediately walked towards them. Looking at Layla's expression, it was as if it was something different from her usual.


"Mas Albi, Layla!" I called out to signify my arrival.


And it's true that their eyes were straight on me. Now my presence seems to be a big question mark for them.


It was Albi who first showed it to my data. She was the humble, and even Layla just looked at me.


"Where are you going?" ask me a stale base


I better ask them about their plans first. Hearing my question, they immediately exchanged glances.


I'm like someone who doesn't want to be. Because my presence brought their conversation to a halt.


"We want a potion. Today's plan is just here" Mas Albi replied finally.


How fortuitous. Somehow Alloh set it up. But with their plan, my plan will go smoothly later.


"Oh! How fortuitous. If you don't mind, just stay in North dhalem. It's empty there, "I reply.


"Well!" Layla didn't believe my words. He was surprised, as if it was nothing ordinary.


I forget. He was an ordinary santri, no one had ever come in herbal medicine in eastern Dhalem except for the special guests.


Surely he began to suspect, why could I lightly invite them there.


"Kang, don't go. Just here, please..." Reject Layla.


He knew exactly, if it was a different thing. It was my job to convince him.


"It's okay, Layla. I've asked Ning Nada's permission, after all they're both Ning Nada's friends as well, right?"


I made the same excuse. Because that's what's going to be the connecting rope.


Relax, Layla I'll take care of you. There's no way I'm reporting that to the security of the lodge, let alone looking at your current state, I feel the cold. Because the rain has made your body partially wet.


"Layla can go there too. I'll let it go to Ning Nada" I added.


Layla still looks worried. He doesn't seem to believe. Maybe this is the first time this has happened to him.


I forgot, if he's been here for years. I forgot, if previously Ning Nada had never entertained them.


Yes, it might be true that Mas Albi and Ning Nada are good friends, but not up to like brothers. Which when their families come, immediately welcomed with a banquet.


"Be there, anyway Layla can also come there later. There will be a lot of time to talk later" said Andre.


Just this second I feel in useful is here. He added to Layla's confidence.


"Yes, it's okay. No need for security clearance. Then go straight to Ning Nada only," I said.


Hearing almost the same opinion, Layla seemed to look for answers by looking at Mas Albi.


Mas Albi seemed to be the only key to himself in determining the answer to his life.


"Over Layla, how does she want. If it's mah, everywhere is ok."


Albi said that. They used to understand each other even with just a glance. Uh! One day I wish I could be like that with you, Layla.


"I can bring a friend, right?" ask Layla.


"Yes, take your friend," I replied directly without pause.


Right now, my eyes are full of hope. Because the answer will be the key to the success of my current plan.


"Yes already, we're going to the North dhalem. I'll go to the cottage first. Ice, yeah..." Layla finally made her decision.


I breathe a sigh of relief.


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"Yes already. Wait here" said Mas Albi.


After that, he walked towards the cottage.


Leaving us three, uh four. I didn't realize there was a Sarip either.


Sarip takes Mas Albi and Andre to the security post. Goods, let's not get too tired standing up. But apparently, the two men did not heed Sarip's invitation.


I don't want to wait for Layla to be with them.


Duh, Layla... Why are you so charming, to make a man ready to wait for you without you asking.


A princess surrounded by knights. Diamond tubs are always guarded. He deserves all of that.


Goods times, not only because the level is soothing if. But also how to take care of himself is what makes sure these men if you are worth fighting for and getting attention.


"Layla will not be long, sorry she was wet clothes," said Andre.


"I don't know either. Hopefully come back here soon," replied Mas Albi.


The two men were still looking at the direction of the road in Layla earlier. Layla had just disappeared from their sight, but they already seemed to miss her.


If I want to get Layla, then I need to be able to conquer them. Not as an opponent, but as a friend. Because to their pledge later I also need for my life and Layla coming.


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