Immaculacy
My father's friend

"The character of charity that is not sincere is when there is a feeling of disappointment if what is done has not been fruitful as desired. " Abdullah Gymnastiar

If you are sincere, you will be ready to accept whatever happens in this life, so you will always be grateful without feeling excessive disappointment. If it happens otherwise you do not accept what is happening in your life and feel excessive disappointment then it means you are not sincere.

" For God" do it all because of God. A piece of lecture from a great scholar continued to be repeated. His eyes did not stop shedding tears. It was as if those eyes had an inexhaustible source of water. It's been all night Winda didn't come out of the room, very disappointed. He never felt this disappointed.

There is no spirit of life. Don't stand opening her eyes, she's reluctant.

" Winda..win.winda "the sound of the door on tap by calling the name of the room owner does not stop pronounced the man who is no longer young. Anxious face he could no longer cover. O Allah. keep the faith of the servant child he said cf. Matt.

While the owner of the room still continues to interact with his ego, while hugging the picture frame his eyes look one way.

flashbacks

Assalamu'alaikum, sir Yahya is there? ask a tall skinny man at the door. Carrying one laptop bag and one large suitcase in the other hand.

Wa'alaikumsalam, I'm out for a while no business. Just come in, wait for Dad inside. Answer the shoulder-haired girl in a T-shirt and long jeans, slim white and pretty.

I just wait here, said the man pointing to the chair on the floor. It's not good to wait for Yahya sir inside the house, afraid of slander. The man thought there was no one at home, to his knowledge, Mr. Yahya only lived alone with his daughter. His wife died six years ago.

Oh.. well, if you want to wait here, please sit sir, I stay inside first! she said politely, keeping the door open, leaving her father's guests to the kitchen.

Aunties...Please make tea and this! The girl gave some market snacks that had been neatly arranged on the plate. After college, the girl accidentally stopped by a market hawker shop, according to her father's order.

This is the tea sir! middle-aged women put one cup of tea with a plate of wet cakes assorted, there is omelet roll, layer and cake apem his favorite.

Thanks bi! said the man. He drank his tea and ate some of his favorite cakes. Buya just know my favorite, he said in his heart.

Before long someone out of the silver car opened the fence and wanted to open the entire fence.

The man who was drinking tea ran up to him and opened the fence, let me just buy he said, followed by a friendly smile of a man he called buya.

" I'm sorry to wait so long, Ustadz! " say that man

" It's okay mom!" the answer is no less friendly

After parking his car, Mr. Yahya went down with a few plastic bags and a bag of rice.

" Understandably, this cool widower must be his own monthly shopping "he said accompanied by his second laugh

" This is your room, not too big! " the word Yahya indicates a room for Dzaki

" Whoa.. this is already very big for Dzaki buya" he said respectfully

" Consider your own home, do not hesitate!, take it first. Ba'da maghrib we have dinner downstairs!" yahya said leaving Dzaki.

That night the first night he stayed with Mr. Yahya, the senior lecturer where he taught.

" Father of Egyptian alumni, he said the campus in Al-Azhar is separate from the campus of the daughter, sir? never met a dong woman? The lecturer is also a man, sir?" ask the girl who is still wearing the same clothes as she saw earlier.

" Winda...keep your attitude, don't ask the no-no!"

" It's just, yeah, not wrong sir!" the girl's eyes looked at the man sitting next to her father.

Cold very nih people, nduk aja also from earlier is not pegel! Hm... challenge! said Winda in his heart his eyes can not be separated to look at Dzaki

" Morning yeah.." Winda kissed his father's cheek

" Morning baby.. breakfast first!"

" Winda drank milk alone father, afraid late "his eyes see the man in front of him, again the man looked down.

" Wear your headscarf, how many dozen fathers bought it but only you made it into a closet guard!" yahya

" Your friends also I see that there are already many who are veiled and some are even veiled syar'i "he said again

" Hm... Then yeah, not ready! " The girl finished her milk.

" It does not need to be between well, Winda has asked to be picked up by Wawan, he said!"

" Wawan....who else is it, when did you break it son?" the middle-aged man looked disappointed

" Friends doang yah. pretty free shuttle hehe "Winda kissed her father's cheek and left the dining room.

Huh... Yahya sighed. That's how ki. maybe because there is no mother, Vinda so like that. Sometimes as a father I feel like I'm a failure. He is an adult, but let alone close his aurat, prayer is still his.

" Patience buya.. slow down and do not get bored, hopefully the guidance will arrive just in time" said Dzaki soothing.

***

" Whose car was Wind... ? "

" Oh. father's boarding boy, new lecturer on campus!"

" Well.don't be a potential ghost!" wawan said as if not willing

" What a ghost candidate, the person is very cold to know, if invited to talk he nuduuuuk aja, cook me the same marriage that is so, alim bro. Egyptian alumni too! " answer to the Winda

" Wow... Does anyone seem to be insecure? " wawan stopped the car.

" It's up, I need to take it to class!" wawan said teasingly

" No need to mang, I'll just get off here!" said Winda gave a piece of money five thousand.

" The rest is for you!" he said again

" Fuck you, cheap shit! " wawan answered tightly, but still took the money given by the girl

" It's good to park" Wawan left Winda, headed for his faculty.

Wawan and Winda one community, both students love nature. Wawan faculty of Economics and Business. They were friends for a year.

Winda Khairida, a fifth semester student of Computer Science Faculty of Brawijaya University, Height 170 with a weight of 55, ideal as a model. Boiled hair, white skin clean glowing face without acne. The characters are fun easy to get along with, not picky friends.

" Ustadz children love to go up the mountain!, children ustadz kok not use hijab, children ustadz kok everywhere the same guy"

The words were often heard, but not the name of Vinda if baperan. Let people say what.no man is perfect.I am happy! The lyrics of Armada's song became a passion for him. Life is a choice, whatever I want to do! just don't hurt anyone else! those words were always her tagline.