I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 11.10)
"I. I did it too." Shamed Ai, there was a red hue on both of her cheeks.
Unfortunately, he did not dare to raise his head to see how Asri and Mega were currently expressing.
"Don't be ashamed of Ai, because I also secretly did it." Bisik Mega admitted.
Ai was surprised,"Really?"
"True, even though our engagement has been canceled I secretly pray to Allah SWT every tahajud prayer so that we can be united again. Don't you think I'm naive?" Mega also lost unfortunately.
He wanted to forget Ustad Azam but every prostration and prayer, the name Ustad Azam was the first person that he skipped after mentioning the names of his parents.
"Who said, Ga? I'm just like you two. Honestly, Kevin and I are not on the same social ladder. But my hope in God has never been broken. Sometimes I feel that what I am doing is ridiculous, but sometimes I feel that what I am doing will be very beneficial to me. If Kevin is not my soul mate, then God will send someone who may be much better than him. For I have heard that Allah will not disappoint His servants who have repeatedly knocked at the gates of heaven. It may take a process but trust me God will not let us be disappointed in hope. As Ustazah Nila said in class, keep knocking until God opens the door of heaven for you. Never stop and always make sure that you are still at the door when God opens it. Well, it's kind of surprising to know you guys are also trying to follow in the footsteps of Fatimah RA hehehe.."
It tastes so sweet. The sadness that had enveloped their hearts slowly evaporated away somewhere. Talking this close to friends is also no less sweet than talking with family. After all, friends are brothers who will draw our hands in the hereafter to enter God's heaven? Allah'ualam Bishawab, only Allah knows the secrets of the heavens.
"I think Fatimah RA's imprint is the best solution for the women of this age." Mega said.
Ai started to get sleepy. He pulled the cloth next to him as a blanket. It's a lot cooler here than in the dorm. The mosque seems to be an open space while the dormitory is a fully enclosed space. There is no AC like at home and there are only 3 fans in each room. Sometimes the fan is very helpful when the nights are a bit sultry but over time the fan can not be the best solution because the air is rotated just that. Not fresh but the fall is getting hotter.
"May Allah be pleased to have us walk in the line of Fatimah RA when passing the bridge Sirolotol Mustaqim later. Because when the beloved daughter of the Prophet passed by everyone would lower his gaze without daring to look. Princess Rasullullah Saw is very noble and loved by the inhabitants of the sky, even the angel of heaven who is always pinned in heaven without ever being touched by anyone feels very envious. They were envious of how noble the daughter of the Prophet Muhammad and they were very jealous to see how devout the daughter of the Prophet Muhammad to Allah SWT, Masha Allah."
Ai shifted her body in order to lie on the floor. Holding tightly the mucous cloth that had enveloped his body. Ai was cold but she was enjoying this cozy atmosphere.
"Masha Allah, may Allah grant your prayers, Ai. I can imagine how happy that day would have been if we had walked together in the line that Fatimah led. Hoam.I'm sleepy. Can we sleep?" Asri laid himself on the floor.
Follow in Ai's footsteps by using a mukena cloth as a blanket.
"Sleep, I'm sleepy too. This talk is better we continue tomorrow." Mega is ready for bed.
Ai smiled, she was very sleepy but she still had time to think about the three of them in the afterlife.
"In God's heaven, I hope the three of us can meet again. If God is pleasing the three of us, I want to travel around heaven with you both."
"Hopefully.. God has guided us all three." Mega's whisper started to sink.
"Aamiin.yep.. God." And Asri fell asleep.
Meanwhile, Ai, she was the last person to enter the dreamland. Before actually falling asleep he raised his prayers to God that the hopes of the three of them could be realized and that God really meridhoi the friendship of the three of them up to His heaven.
Silently, the second floor of the mosque became very quiet. No more whispers of outpouring of hearts from three friends who dream of being able to travel around heaven together.
This silence continued for a long time until finally a light footsteps echoed within the mosque. It was the footsteps belonging to a handsome man, a man who had been secretly listening to the three of them venting sessions. And even this man had dropped the green book that managed to panic the three of them.
"You managed to get my attention.."