Dear, My'Eve
SHAKE THE HEART

Raudhah bought it, it took a moment for her to control her feelings.

"Can't you?" what a kon yol question posed by an educated man.

"What?" asked Aisya with a cloudy face.

Raudhah blinked as well as feeling bo doh, "sorry-sorry, meaning time anyway?!"

"Udah Ai guessed, the reaction will be gini..so wrong tea?" Aisya got off the bed to her study chair, opened her laptop and personal journal, recorded something there that seemed to be adding notes every day and the number of words, like a diary.

Dear, my'Adam.....

Her clumsy fingers danced over her laptop keyboard.

"Yes, too, there may be another meaning of God's love for you, may be helping someone to hijrah, it could be. Keep Ernest?" raudhah asked quite curious and interested in her sister's love story.

The girl stopped her activity and looked at her older sister, "it was precisely because of Ernest who was chasing me, love I feel comfortable, finally...." Aisha did not continue her sentence, because she was sure that Raudhah understood.

"Teh, is it wrong if someone moves beliefs just because of a partner?" tukas Aisya asked.

"That means?!!! You want??Amit-amit Ai, naudzubillahimindzalik!" he cried while knocking on the eel.

Aisya throbbed, with a stern tone she exclaimed, "yes no! Amit-amit tea!" concluded.

"So Ernest?"

Aisya shuddered her shoulders not knowing, she was confused and unsure. Then the girl walked towards the window, opened one of the window leaves and filled the space vacuum there.

All Aisya did was look straight ahead, far away! While his lips now begin to relate to Raudhah's early closeness with Ernest, who initially Ai himself confused where to start, the article Ernest has repeatedly expressed his feelings since the first ascension class.

"Maybe yesterday the reason he was you, then now the reason he is because of the people around, tomorrow it could be because of finding peace of heart, then the day after lillahita'ala, inshaAllah!"

*Brummm! Brummm*h*!

The scarf flag has been flown as the audience's call, some of whom are friends of the group, Ernest closed the fullface helmet glass and began to gas, gas, adrenaline rush and motor speed ability in the wild racecourse tonight for a recognition as usual.

Not because of money, but because of his mischievous hobby that often seeks pleasure outside.

He maneuvered epic across the sharp turns that had been sterilized before, leaving the opponent as usual, perhaps he should thank *Azka's Garage* who has been faithful to set the bike to make Ernest always win during the race.

Every now and then he glanced at the rearview mirror to make sure Evan was far enough behind, making the young man cluck in annoyance. No matter how he tried to fight Ernest, he always failed to defeat him.

"Ah the al!" glimpsed speedometer motor, then try to add more speed to almost the threshold that should be, "however way, tonight.gue must be able to lose Ernest!"

The night sky was as dark as usual, but Ernest felt the moon shining brighter than ever, accompanied by a sirius up there. His mind again caught a flash of an unforgettable moment dancing in the brain.

"Sirius..."

"*Syi'raa*..."

"*I love you, Sya*..."

"*You know, the proof of my Lord is the existence of the universe and its contents including the star-studded night sky*."

*abraham nodded, "really we, have created man (Adam) from a handful of dry clay and black mud and then formed. Q.S Al-Hijr :26*."

"*Prophet Adam was the first man my Lord created directly with his own hands, Nest. It is no wonder then that it was true solidarity, and the prophet Joseph had half of it. If my people say the definition of handsome is the prophet Joseph, then it is clear that Adam was more handsome and beautiful because the prophet Joseph only had half of it*."

"*Then later, when Adam fell asleep, God created his partner from him (Adam).According to the hadith, Eve was created from one of his left ribs*."

*And a shadow one afternoon, in the computer room became the memory of Ernest's next knowledge from Aisya*.

"*So does Eve...My Lord embellished her with her more feminine form, her beauty exceeding 1000 angels. Told that Eve had 700 ties to her hair, my Lord adorned Eve with jewels and bracelets that glazed over the sun...Eve and her offspring are as beautiful as women until later at the end of the apocalypse. So did Siti Hajar, the descendant of Eve who had the hermitage of Eve, which was unmatched by any other woman on earth. Therefore either coincidentally or indeed the theory refers to the theory of Adam Eve, the ribs of the man are fewer 1 piece on the left*."

"*Pantes. You descendant Eve, can't you be this pretty? Is it my missing ribs you?" ernest's question made Aisya laugh crisply*.

"*The poet said, if the woman is the rib of a man. With him he will return. The male nature is paired with the female as his aunt - the ones he should guide, because basically, the female is created from* (**bak adas**) *the male ribs, it is crooked if forced straightened it will be broken, if left to be forever bent, then it needs to be advised and guided to be straight together*."

*Aisya was silent and lowered her head for a moment, then looked at Ernest again steadily, "meaning, if you think what type of priest I dream of, is the same faith. Because of my nature as Ernest's mother, something twisted and needs to be straightened out with guidance....how will we (me and my priest) walk with till jannah, if we're different paths*?"

*Ernest nodded his head beginning to understand, not because of arrogance or selfishness Aisya rejected it repeatedly. Aisya is indeed*.

"Wohoooo!" evan's complacent exclaim surprised Ernest as he passed by Ernest, jolting him and pausing, was he daydreaming? Yeah, he daydreams Aisya.

"Anjirrr!" Ernest immediately woke up and chased the pace of Evan's motorbike, but soon after he braked and stayed for a long time on the streets. No more magic for him to race tonight, not as usual. He let Evan win this time.

But just as Ernest was thinking that way, from the direction in front of him a loud sound of collision sounded.

Ckitt

Brakk!

"Evan?!" Ernest immediately followed towards the source of the voice. At first he was so worried about his friend, but a second later he laughed chuckling, "hahaha, apes lu?! My intention is to stop me and hit people's carts, fortunately there are no people!"

Evan grimaced in pain, "njirrr, help me Nest, you're laughing!" his nag.

Ernest got off his bike, pulled off his helmet and immediately helped his friend.

"Aw! Njirrr, slow down!" when Ernest picked it up and said, "it's Van's mouth,"

"That was it first! There's a mosque nearby!" show Evan asking to sit in one of the places of worship, because it is not possible for them to just sit or lie on the side of the road.

"OK-okay!" replied Ernest.

Evan who was married to Ernest immediately threw himself on the front porch of a mosque. Ernest looked up to find the building quite simple but clean and calm, cool and peaceful.

From the inside, someone recited a holy verse, "And We have sent down to you (Muhammad) the Book (Qur'an) by bringing the truth, justifying what was before, those are the previous books and the touchstone for the other books. (Q.S Al-Maidah 5:48)

Evan grimaced with a laugh, "your face is Nest, rich who has never seen a mosque!"

"What because we are non? Alahhhhhhh! They are good, anyone is welcome in the house of God." said Evan relaxed and closed his eyes near one of the pillars of the mosque. As for Ernest, he had already shaken all of his body and soul. Just one verse, but able to tear down all the beliefs that Ernest built up for approximately 17 years.

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