Islamic Romance

Islamic Romance
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“ Nay, from eta saha ? mani casep pisan. ”


[ “ Nay, who is he? Ganteng real ” ].


^^^Uwa Arum said while glancing at Dr. Arfan.^^^


“ Doctor Arfan Wa from Jakarta. He's tea again duty at the puskesmas. Duh.. Wa. Midwife and nurse at the puskesmas, meni. Upami Doctor Arfan through tea. Haha.. ”


It was not I who answered but Syava who cornered with laughter.


“ Siga neng Syava atuh nyalira heheh.... ”


[ “ Kayak neng Syava. Love splash yourself ” ].


Wa Hardi said at the end of the laughter.


“ Aish, ari si Uwa tea snobs hihihi.... ”


Syava said with a laugh.


After the name introduction. Uwa Arum introduced Sundanese specialties to the Arfan doker, then after that we continued lunch together. During lunch with Dr. Arfan no one spoke we all enjoyed a solemn lunch. I saw Doctor Arfan smiling at me quickly I lowered my head in shame.


“ Seeing his smile alone makes my heart beat very memorable. It sucks ! ”


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As usual, after four o'clock in the afternoon I taught najai child. If the holiday of teaching at home twilight on Sunday. However, learning to teach children is not a holiday but rather a holiday on Friday.


Learning activities are also not different from the usual day. I allowed the reading of Al – Quran child and followed by memorization of juz 30 and told the story of rice and his friends.


I don't think the time has shown at five in the afternoon. Teaching and learning activities have been completed. The kids running home. While I was pedaling my light blue bicycle towards the rice field. I want to see the evening in the afternoon.


It didn't take long to get to the rice fields, I had arrived at the rice fields to look forward to dusk. Then I sat down on the green grass under the shady mango tree. Bicycle behind a mango tree.


The blowing of the fencing that afternoon was so cold, it hit my face and shook my veil. So cold. Not when the sky looks starting to change orange color. Slowly the morning sun began to immerse itself. I smiled at the view that afternoon.


...“ You like to see twilight? ”...


someone who arrived just asked.


I turned around, looked back and it was Doctor Arfan who shocked me.


...“ Doctor Arfan !!! ” Say me....


“ I miss you huh, Mba? Sorry yes hehehe... ” he said laughing.


“ Mba Nayla, love Dusk? "


Ask me again.


While I just nodded while smiling.


...“ Why do you like Dusk? ”...


again he asked.


“ I love twilight because of Allah, I am so grateful because Allah has given me the Indra of sight. So that I can see the beauty of one of his creation – is dusk ”


my words ended with a smile.


...“ MasyaAllah ”....


...“ Do doctors like dusk? ”...


I asked back, even though I was a little nervous.


He nodded while smiling.


...“ Why do you like twilight? ”...


ask Dr. Arfan.


“ The presence of twilight is like the parable of faith. Dusk can sometimes come or not. Its beauty always emanates from the streaks of color in the sky. Like faith, where we always taste faith and defend it. We will feel the sweetness of faith in Allah Subhanahu Wataala ”


His words ended with a smile.


“ MasyaAllah. Dusk can be one of the media, where we must be grateful for the blessings and gifts that God gives to us are none other than his people. The deeper we look at the twilight, the more we are taught to give thanks for what Allah subhanahu watala means to us ”


^^^Quest reply.^^^


Suddenly I heard a handpone ring. Ternayata was a cell phone from Dr. Arfan. Then Dr. Arfan ignored the incoming call from his phone and away from me with a distance of about 2 meters.


I didn't rub it and went back to seeing the beautiful twilight. Suddenly I was shocked by the voice of doctor Arfan who accidentally heard. He spoke with a slightly raised tone.


“Arfan can't, Ma ! Arfan already has his own candidate !! ”


As it was thought the words of the arfan doctor were heard. But I don't care about it. Anyway I don't want to interfere.