
since his encounter with Zahra, little Dimas has changed his life. If in the past Dimas never said greetings when meeting his friends now he always said the phrase greetings. If Dimas had never prayed then now he has strengthened his heart to return to doing what he called five at that time.
" assalamu'alaikum" . Dimas returned to the office at recess and greeted his co-workers who had already returned.
"waalaikumsalam." they answered in unison.
all stunned by the unusual Dimas. Then their laughter exploded. Andi approached Dimas and checked Dimas' forehead to check if he was hot or not.
" where is the devil? " Task Andi while squinting her eyes in disbelief.
" what'an? people say greetings even in say satan tambet, elo it's a tambet kalik" . Dimas was upset.His face was pouting with his friend who was mocking him just because of a greeting he said. Yes Dimas understands very well. To change yourself is not easy, many obstacles must be faced, including friends will also laugh at him. But it's nothing.
" Tumben you're late Dim, usually get here first? " ask Cindy.
" should I answer? briefly if I answer at the match also.better diem aja" Ketus Dimas.
" people ask that yes answered not even diem" . said Cindy flatly.
" So I saw an elo motorbike parked in front of the mosque, elo rest there? said Eko.
"i stopped by the mosque first but not for rest but dzuhur prayer.satisfied". Dimas Rada was annoyed with his temen attitude but he held it too. actually embarrassed also by the change in his attitude which is now becoming religious. But it's okay to be solid for the sake of his girlfriend.
His friends were shocked, they could not believe what Dimas said. Then another co-worker came out of the next room.
" if anyone intends hijrah it should not be laughed at, but supported ". said the man. His name is Ilham one of the couriers who looks more religious than the others.
"he was sorry "they said, and they dispersed back to their respective duties.
While Dimas was relieved once there was at least one supporting him.
" Ham, which area is the house? " ask Dimas
" i live in Sawahan area, precisely in Sukosari . Wh why? " . Inspiration squinted at Dimas.
" know Kasih Bunda orphanage is not? "
" yeah, my house is near there not far. when can you come home" .
"knew Zahra? "
"Zahra's? you know him? " instead of answering the question but Ilham even asked back.his gaze was sharp as if he did not like if there were other men to say his name. " He's a close friend of mine, you could say we're best friends. Starting from our Elementary School to our High School friends just that our college is different.
" oh is that? " The mangosteen pulp of the mangosteen only.
" why are you asking about him? " . Ask Inspiration full of search.
" no. I just nanya doang. because she is very beautiful. ah not only beautiful but sweet too. can dong matchlangin me as her? " . Dimas seduces Inspiration.
" don't be like that bro. She is a good girl.not to be a toy.kasian ". said Ilham in a soft voice.
" if used as a real wife can dong" said Dimas.
" hmmmm. have done yok yok yujork" . he said as he passed leaving Dimas alone. Dimas stared at the back of Ilham.as a man of course Dimas could read the mind of Inspiration. That Inspiration hides his feelings.
Elsewhere, as usual, Zahra always taught njai at the ibtidaiyah madrasah school not far from the orphanage. He guided his students to be smart to teach. Zahra is not a graduate of the College school, but she is a religion major at a private University. With the provision of his knowledge he patiently educates children. provide provision of religious knowledge to them so that they do not go wrong in the future.
Not infrequently in modern times like today, many teenagers are falling into promiscuity, it is because of the lack of religious knowledge and the busyness of parents who cannot monitor twenty-four hours of their children.
That's why Zahra intends to guide children so that they do not go the wrong way and walk on the road in the Ridloi Alloh SWT. Although not one hundred percent remove juvenile delinquency can at least reduce .
" assalamualaikum my beautiful and handsome student ". greet Zahra as she enters the classroom where she teaches.
" walaikum salam ustadzah Zahra" they answered in unison.
And so on until the lesson is over.
" tettt...tettt..tettt.." The school bell rang a sign that the school was over. All the students rushed out of class to go home.
" yes already, for the next you learn the next chapter because tomorrow ustadzah will test one by one to be read in front of the class. It appears that Zahra tidied up her books and books and put them in her bag and then told the class leader to lead the do'a to go home.
after they finished, they greeted Zahra alternately and went home to each other.
Zahra came out and closed the door, and she left the class upon arrival in the school yard and met a fellow student who was teaching at the school.
" ustadzah Zahra came home with me yuk? " take a handsome teacher, he's one of the teachers who teaches there. "Retail my car, let me drive it to the parlour house".
" he thanks ustadz Zakir for his offer. I am waiting for the endadzah Aisah ". subtly reject Zahra.
" all the same Aisyah ustazah can follow" . said ustadz Zakir did not give up. indeed Zakir ustadz liked Zahra for a long time, even if Zakir had asked Zahra to be his wife. But again Zahra refused.
" it's okay ifadz, let me wait Aisyah ustadzah only, ustadz first aja. because later I still want to stop by a friend's house with Aisyah's ustadzah" . Zahra rejected Zakir's invitation subtly.
once again Zakir swallowed disappointment.Every time Zakir took home with Zahra, Zahra always refused his invitation.
" why the hell Zahra always rejects me. when I've been good to him, I've always been a donor in the orphanage where he lives, I'm also rich. Many girls are interested in my good looks, but she refused "inner Zakir. then she passed.
A few moments later Zahra and Aisyah came home with them along the side of the road on foot while occasionally laughing.whether what they were obrolin, they looked very familiar.
" tit. tit."." heard the sound of a motor horn from behind. And they both looked at it at the same time.
" assalamu'alaikum " . greet a man dressed as a courier with a box behind his motorcycle seat.
" waalaikumsalam, the two answered and immediately they both turned to the direction of the voice.
" who else is this Zahra? do you have a package? looks like he's a courier? " ask Aisyah to Zahra, being asked just silence and smiling looking at the brother of the courier who is none other than Dimas.
the motor stopped too. Dimas took something from the box and handed it to Zahra.
" i never felt like ordering a package today? " Zahra's eyebrows cringed . He was confused why Dimas suddenly gave him a package.
" the courier must be the wrong person, huh? we don't have any orders today? " ask Aisyah who is also confused.
Dimas just smiled.
" no pa pa pa. this is for Zahra ". he said later.
" so you already know each other, wow... turns out your fans are a lot too huh Zahra?
there was Zakir, now brother courier. eh mas what's his name? Aisyah deliberately teased Zahra who looked down embarrassed.
" i'm Dimas mbak" said Dimas.
" so it's not taken the package.if you don't want to just make me, huh? cerocos Ayesha.
" well I accept the package. thanks to you Dimas. next time do not bother " . Zahra's face blushed. actually she felt bad .
if rejected she is offended.
" thank you for the package, I first yes, assalamualaikum " .
"waalaikumsalam". answered the two hijab-wearing women simultaneously.
" in the office there is Ilham, here there is Zakir . I don't know who else this is. wah like my rival" . Dimas raved along his journey.