Love Sholeha

Love Sholeha
Of jealousy? Might as well.


Sholeha woke up from her sleep, she rubbed the sweat that poured wet her forehead, before sleeping earlier she took the medicine first.


Sholeha is mature enough to handle her own body, nor does she want to miss tonight's show.


He got off his bed, took a glass of water from the kitchen, the quiet atmosphere was so pronounced that it only sounded like the clanking of an old clock in the living room. Sholeha knows it's late at night, it's only natural that it's this quiet.


With Sholeha also forced to feel fear and a little bit of worry, her timid soul appeared instantly. He thought he would quickly fall back asleep, it turned out his eyes as bright as the morning sun, he was confused why there was no more drowsiness like before. In view of the ceiling of the room that is still the same as before, has not changed since the beginning made. There is not a single star image that people usually imagine when they have trouble sleeping. Maybe it's because he took too many naps last night, it's like he woke up.


When did it begin to close his eyes, suddenly the sound of dawn had mellow reverberation woke him up. Sholeha immediately took a bath, she had to go to Rizal's house early in the morning. What else is the condition of his body that feels sticky and uncomfortable.


Imagining a cold water splash on a day still at dawn like this makes his teeth feel sore.


Sholeha very loudly forced herself, she had to take a shower immediately.


Sholeha looked fresher, she smiled at the reflection of herself on the glass, she purposely prayed a little harder on herself.


" May today not be too messed up like yesterday" his fingers tidied up the color of his lips that looked fresh and thin.


She wore her favorite simple dress, plain long dress, plus a slightly patterned veil attached graceful and sweet.


" It doesn't look like it's too jolly, does it?" he muttered. At least his mother was not worried and scolded because she rained yesterday.


Remembering again the day is quite too drama like yesterday, making Sholeha remembered one thing, based on Sholeh's confession and the story of Ayu now it is clear that Rahma is not just a friend.


Maybe from now on Sholeha should be ready to compete or even jealous of the mature and very beautiful woman. Unbeknownst to him, Sholeha has started a struggle and a step forward following Sholeh who he considers a little victorious in this relationship.


" But if Mas Sholeh remembers the past again, or he can't forget it yet?" he has been talking to himself in front of a glass.


Duh Sholeha, you yes....


Not wanting to be preoccupied with her bad thoughts, Sholeha rushed to leave the mirror from her room, she was very disturbing this bright morning. Even his father's mother had prepared neatly waiting for him impatiently.


Though they could have left without having to wait for him, if his mother said, "You are not in wait, yes added long ndak klar - kelar ," the one in omeli only smirked displaying a row of white teeth.


The small family was preparing to follow various arrangements of Fatih's thanksgiving event. Previously the event will be held at night but there is a change in schedule, Sholeha also does not know what the cause is, just now her mother told, therefore they are a little rushed. Fortunately Sholeha recovered this morning, otherwise she would have missed the important event of her nephew.


It is only a small study and thanksgiving, not much hassle if only change the hours from night to morning.


Arriving in the courtyard of Rizal's house, there are already many people there, especially mothers, because some of the performers and invited guests are indeed mothers.


Only a small percentage of the fathers filled the invitation seats.


Sholeha entered the tent, looking for Ayu who today hosted this event.


The simple sound system has also been sounding since, buzzing the prophet from the heists of the tambourine groups. There is a special request from Fatih the star today, he asked that there should be ustadz his idol as a speaker on his show thanks for his circumcision.


" Sir, are you all ready?" ask Sholeha then to Ayu who has been nearby.


" Live to wait for the Ustadz Dek"


" Why did you change the show?"


" Said Mr. Ustadz there is an impromptu event, forced to deh our event in advance, papa may be very important event pak ustadz. We don't know Dek."


" Oh, fortunately, Ma'am did not spread the invitation" Sholeha said in response.


" Yes, if the closest people are directly in contact they must come, which fortunately again Deck, all food can also be taken all, almost cry mbk Dek" Ayu recounted how when she got the information yesterday afternoon.


" Thank God Ma'am, Fatih also did not ask for strange" said Sholeha added.


In the midst of the hordes of neighbors who crowded chairs inside the tent, tucked one very prominent woman was seen in the eyes of Sholeha, Like yesterday night when he first met, Sholeha remained enchanted by the graceful look of the mature woman.


He walked gracefully, can Sholeha guess he will come to approach his sister-in-law.


He was still walking, suddenly Sholeha's sharp eyes saw clearly Sholeh who was also walking in the direction behind Rahma.


Somehow Sholeha did not feel like seeing it, and it seems like they deliberately made a promise to come along simultaneously. Even Sholeha could see how Rahma had deliberately slowed down her steps, it was obvious that she was waiting.


One was beautiful and graceful full of mature charm that was so alluring, and the other was handsome and looked fascinated with the woman who was waiting. Ah from a distance alone they are so harmonious like that.


Why did Sholeha's chest suddenly feel like it had a small pinch in her heart. As if he did not want to just look away, his eyes even deeper into the mood of the two.


" Ouch..... So tight this chest" he said.


They throw each other smiles, then walk side by side so well.


Sholeha gave up, as soon as the two reached five steps closer than before her Sholeha looked down to dispel all the reality that was drawn from the faces of the two.


Geez Sholeha, until something goes wrong like this. He counted in his heart, waiting for what happened next until finally a soft voice came to greet his ears .


" Ayu, I'm sorry I'm almost late" he said, giving them a friendly hug.


So is Sholeh who still stands between the two as if asking in the hug as well, Sholeha until caught off guard to see it.


" Ah I thought it was over, until I asked Mas Sholeh to wait for me, embarrassed to come just eat" he whispered to Ayu who was heard by Sholeha, they laughed widely, they laughed, Sholeha also did not release her eyes from Sholeh who also enjoyed the talk of Ayu and Rahma.


Sholeha was speechless, she was not comfortable with her position. But he really didn't want to be away from Ayu and his old friend. He was getting curious at the moment.


"Mas Sholeh got to my phone many times" Rahma said later, smilingly looking at Sholeh.


Oh my God... What is this?


Sholeha clearly heard with these ears, called many times, they were that close at the moment? Sholeha asked in her own heart.


Sholeha looked at Sholeh who was smiling warmly in response to Rahma.


This time it was clear that Sholeha took a breath to throw dirty air from her heart, like pollutants that filled the city, was very dangerous.


" Oh yeah, you're sitting down!" ask Ayu to her, Rahma complies, then she smiles at Sholeha.


So also with Sholeh who then walked towards the group of male guests. He just stared at Sholeha for a moment expressionlessly.


This time, Sholeha disliked Sholeh very much, she was very upset and resentful.


The boisterous voice of the invited guests and the melodious strains of Sholawat made Sholeha slightly forget her frustration.


Apparently the preacher has arrived, all people welcome him including mbk Ayu who changed positions greeting Ustadz with Rizal.


Everyone stood up, chanting the prayer with enough wisdom, the sign of the event will begin soon.


After the opening and the series of events were carried out, there came a time for the solemnity of Fatih Mahendra's first son from his brother Rizal Mahendra.


Rizal has also delivered a short speech, in addition to apologizing he also gave instructions to enjoy the dish first before going home.


Everyone heard the viral tausiah ustadz and his many followers on social media, even though it was only the level of this Durian village. Hehehe


Fatih really idolized the ustadz, he said he was funny and loving the money when he was talking, this story the Fatih wanted to find extra pocket money. There was-there was indeed that one boy.


The lecture that was funny and good at being heard was too short and did not feel he had closed it by reading a piece of verse from the Surah Luqman. Everyone was asked to taste the dish and continue to eat lunch.


Sholeha is very busy being the representative of the host who ensures this and that should not run out.


Sholeha did not expect if this event took place quickly, but the preparation until he had a fever yesterday.


Sholeha was checking the food buffet that looked almost exhausted, she accidentally heard Rahma's voice from behind she was .


" Do you like pecel Mas?" Sholeha remained silent trying not to want to hear.


" His name is also a favorite of Dek, where it can change" Sholeh replied, seemingly unaware that there was Sholeha in front of Rahma.


Rahma did know Sholeh was engaged but she did not know if her fiance was Sholeha, and Rahma also did not know Sholeha intimately. And, why is there another name he heard from Sholeh, the deck.? it was too sweet to be the size of a friendship according to Sholeha.


They were laughing right behind Sholeha's earlobes, huh...... Such a friendly friendship Sholeha said in her heart.


Sholeha regained her senses when mother suddenly called out her name from a different direction.


" Sholeha, son, please get a little for Al!" mom tried to get closer to Sholeha from a distance.


" Oh yes Mom, just a minute!" sholeha answered deliberately raising her voice, she knew the two nostalgic people had not left behind her back. There's a bit of a max to insinuate, actually.


Sholeha turned around, intending to take the plate near Sholeh, but Sholeh first held out the plate to Sholeha. Sholeha knew that if the man smiled at her, she would not return the slightest reply. Let's just say I don't know! he said in his heart.


Why is this event so fast passing, Sholeha has not even gained peace of mind after hearing the religious lectures and prayers, what is this really about? since he was busy thinking badly and harboring anger at someone, he was quite sinful this time.


Many times he took a breath and exhaled with origin, he would not do anything this time, not yet the time had to admit his feelings and declare defeat even to himself. Yes, Sholeha's ego is indeed as high as the Chinese wall.


" Boyfriend Om Sholeh is beautiful well" this time Sholeha heard directly from Fatih's mouth which was not far away sitting nearby.


Sholeh spontaneously glared and looked towards Fatih who was busy eating ice cream. " Who?" he made sure he didn't hear wrong.


" Aunty Rahma is Bi "clearly insistent.


Naturally Fatih did not understand this situation because when Sholeh proposed to him this one boy did not know, even if he knew not necessarily understand what the name of the engagement was. Sholeha should not be angry, because Fatih is innocent.


" Beauty is also Aunt Sholeha" he said, he also pressed his lips and showed his eyes slightly glaring.


" Ih, Bi, Ha is angry" Fatih sneered exaltingly.


There were even some people who turned their heads towards him.


This time Fatih also did not look wrong, his aunt was indeed angry even her tears were already rolling at the end of her petals. Sholeha did not try to dodge, she was bowed so deeply wanting to cry over Fatih's attitude which greatly worsened her heart condition that was not okay since.


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