Love Sholeha
The Different Side

" Waalaikumsalam, Ms Rahma?" sholeha answered, he stood up to the guest.

Irma asked with her eyes slightly glaring at Sholeha, only she could not find a definitive answer from her best friend.

" How are you?" rahma asked as she sat down opposite Sholeha.

" Well, how's Mommy?"

Rahma researched the entire corner of the room and heard a noise from inside the house, "It's been busy huh like?" he said by looking a little out of the house, seen many relatives of Sholeha who began to arrive.

" Yes, I think it should be", Irma replied stealing Rahma's attention, she looked directly at Irma.

" He's Irma, my best friend Ma'am", Sholeha introduced.

" Aah, hi hello. "

Irma only smiled thinly and so briefly, slightly reflecting her dislike of Rahma.

" I heard, Ma'am was still in town yesterday" Sholeha melted the mood.

" Dong intentionally go home, want to condangan", Rahma laughed a little. But the laughter was seen deliberately made up, especially Irma who did not let go of her look at Rahma.

" Irma, can you make me a drink for Rahma's mother?" sholeha asked while holding the back of Irma's hand.

Irma did not answer, but immediately left the living room. Sholeha knew that Rahma would say something serious to her. " I'm sorry Ma'am, Irma is so," Sholeha looked at Rahma's face which was seen at ease with Irma's attitude.

" No problem, he's funny. Sholeha, I deliberately came suddenly hopefully not to bother. "

" Oh course not, Leha's not busy"

" Aha bride, it is impossible to be given busy huh, just sit quietly waiting for the day H."

Sholeha smiled wryly, "Mom could have been, well that's about it,"

" Congratulations yes, you have a man like Mas Sholeh at such a young age and the last resort of that cold man."

Sholeha was silent for a moment, "Am I young, oh not maybe more precisely children, meaning to side by side with men like Mas Sholeh?" the question is a little unacceptable.

" Hem can be called that, he's a wise grown man I think he'll teach you a lot later" he said so lightly, not knowing that his words offended Sholeha.

Sholeha sighed, "He's willing to do that to me, I think it's special" she replied calmly.

" Yes too, if only he could also be like that to me, maybe it wouldn't be too bothersome, ah I'm just kidding"

" Mom can't exchange the word if for me, I'm the owner of the certainty, so I don't let there be a word if it's for you"

" You're not even willing now" she laughed." I'm thankful enough to have shared many memories with her in the past" he added.

Sholeha gave a small smile, her soul feeling rivaled in its current position.

" I don't think any number of your memories from your youth will ever beat the strength of our bond in the future, and well, well, I think marriage is the culmination of all male and female relationships that cannot be broken just because of the joking youth and the "quiet attitude of the meeting just popped up, to this day he should not swallow all his opinions, Sholeha assured herself.

Rahma was silent for a while before Irma came back with a cup of sweet iced tea, and again her flat smile was quite noticeable. " Let adem mbak, in a drink first" he said impressed insinuating.

" Thank you, I do feel a little hot "

Why does this encounter seem to be a cold war between two women, one armed with a beautiful past, and one desperate to offer a future that has not yet happened. Both of them gave off a very difficult look.

" The day after tomorrow can't it come?" ask Irma suddenly.

" Of course, I came today just to talk to the bride-to-be, as the closest person, is that so Leha?" a charming smile that Sholeha could not possibly ignore, she nodded, though Irma slightly glared at him disapprovingly.

" Please drink Ma'am," Sholeha again offered.

Rahma grabbed a glass of iced tea in front of her, while drinking her eyes had a glance at Irma who was still staring at her in full search. Rahma senses there is a glare of hatred from the girl who claims to be her best friend Sholeha, ah maybe she does not like it too because of the story from Sholeha. " I have also met Mas Sholeh earlier, do you not mind?" tanya Rahma deliberately fished Sholeha.

" That's it, I know. We have agreed to do anything before officially getting married, including cleaning up the past we both mbak, em sorry if offending", said Sholeha very calmly.

Irma chuckled, "Widih, compact very prospective couple" he chirped.

Rahma paused for a moment, then she cleared her throat. " Remahan, um that small yes you consider it, it's okay. I can understand, hopefully you guys stay compact like this", the tone is not as friendly as before.

I don't know why women who have been rated as adults by Sholeha are now turning into friendly women with a little julid with a very elegant style.

" Of course," Sholeha replied firmly.

" Well, thanks for the slightly refreshing iced tea, I say yes Sholeha, not good to disturb the bride-to-be", she got up from her seat.

Sholeha immediately stood up, escorting Rahma out. At least one more smile should he give, Rahma was brave enough to invite him to sit down to convey his last words before actually removing Sholeh, although he did not immediately confess his feelings to Sholeh in front of Sholeha. Sholeha could still understand.

Rahma eventually disappeared, carried away by the long branched streets. Sholeha decides to go back to her room, if she has to curse Rahma at least only Irma should know.

***

" You know what, didn't tell me that the boy was coming here?" todong Irma on Sholeha.

" I don't know either, I think he'll only meet Sholeh mas, he's desperate here",

" Well, what's she, threatening you to be a second wife?"

Sholeha turned to Irma's face quickly, "What the hell are you, yep. It's delicious, I don't want to be in honey, you just carelessly talk about it", said Sholeha rebuking her friend's plan.

" Oh, who knows, suspiciously, right?"

" It's not suspicious, you're accusing Irma. Ndak well ah, "Sholeha put herself in bed.

Irma did not comment, "I want to take a trip tonight, yes" he said again.

Sholeha laughed, "It's usually not allowed, either, "

" Well this is different, tomorrow too" Irma softened her tone, seducing mode.

" yes, yes. It's up to you"

Irma cried out in excitement, "Thank you, my leha "he hugged Sholeh tightly from the side.

" Yes you are very stingy. Will soon have this Sholeh mas" replied Irma with grief.

Sholeha laughed, "What's Sholeh's got?"

Irma also suddenly laughed, "Yes you, whatever is in you must be free to hug her",

Irma laughed very hard, satisfied to tease Sholeha who was still shy. Her face flushed when she heard Sholeh's name being blatantly called her husband." You're well, really cool" Sholeha did not stop shaking at the behavior of her best friend.

"I became impatient, see you kissed on the forehead after the meeting" he jumped small from the bed.

" You well, I don't have any thoughts like that" Sholeha laughed.

" I think that in my novel reading Ha, whose scene makes its own mesem mesem, well soon I will see in real life this, uh not aware deh Ha"

Sholeha shook her head "There are you"

Irma sat back in bed, " Moreover, your story is exactly the same as the story of forced marriage that ended up falling in love with each other, you are not a hobby of reading novels" Irma even looked very fiery showing that strange feeling.

" I've been spending a month here Ir, well sometimes I still watch a little drama, hihihi" Sholeha laughed.

" Korean drama yes, don't tell me you learned kis kis-an from there well, "tease Irma while blinking one eye.

Sholeha Kontan pounded Irma with her bare hands, "Sudangangan, yes no learning too times. Just peek a little" The laughter of the two burst into the room.

" Ndon't study, I'm self-taught. It must be twisted" chirped Irma sok experienced.

Amidst their laughter that had not yet subsided, a ringing of Sholeha's cell phone rang.

" Must be a future husband" always Irma excited.

Sholeha did not bully Irma who was still laughing. She immediately approached her phone at the dresser.

" Yes, what's wrong?" right said Irma prospective husband who contacted him. Sholeha sat back on the bed, approaching Irma.

" I met Arman earlier" he said across the phone.

" Mr Rahma also met me, what did she say to him?"

" Just congratulations, and sorry for not being able to come tomorrow"

" Em, Sister Rahma also came and had a little chat with me, nothing important" Sholeha glanced at Irma who she was sure could hear everything. Irma's face seemed to disagree and seemed to want to protest, Sholeha prevented it with delicacies of her eyes.

" Thank God, oh yeah. Turns out I still won the handsome from your ex huh Ha" heard the sound of laughter Sholeh so confident.

" Hem, so it seems. Did you see him for the first time?" Sholeha did not respond to Sholeh's laughter which was actually very tickling in her heart.

" Ever seen from afar, if you meet in person yes just now"

" See from far away?"

" Yes, if you were still dating. Several times see you guys again eating meatballs at the mas subscription stalls as well"

Irma laughed along, she was well aware of Sholeha's current feelings.

" It must be a lie, Sholeha rarely goes there. Yes, if there is nothing important, we will. Sholeha is busy nih" Sholeha pressed her lips, she was embarrassed at Sholeh's tease.

" Yes already, tomorrow we discuss more things, em I close yes, Assalamualaikum,"

" Waalaikumsalam, "with no additional words Sholeha immediately threw her phone in the middle of the bed.

" He was in the habit of knowing Ir, discussing the time I was dating Arman. What makes it all down is not that he is jealous even I am embarrassed" he scolded Irma who was still with her laugh.

" It feels like kayaking in the tease of seniors huh Ha, it's really different if the same marriage is more mature"

" It turns out that she likes to fad" Sholeha rolled her body on the bed, the girl who was going to be a wife was still enjoying the rest of her maiden life.

Many things are told by both, from things that come from the past and things that are still a fantasy. The room became boisterous with laughter that seemed to not recede from the two.

***

" Where are you?" sontak Rahma looked at her mother who followed her into the room.

" Why are you here again?"

" Mom was curious, what kind of woman did Sholeha marry" she stood intimidating Rahma from the door that was still open.

" Why Buk, don't be weird"

" You're a freak, I've told you not to let go of Sholeh, at least go out. You're even selling expensive don't want to be with him, he's a good future for you" he said raising his voice.

Rahma clucked, "I've been trying to buk, I think she doesn't like anyone other than me, she looks patiently waiting for me"

" You who are too arrogant Rahma, you think who wants to be with you you are no longer young, always just reasoned college, and college, and college, you think if it's not helped with Sholeh you can get to this point. I thought that if you could marry her we could live prosperous in the future, Sholeh was enough to guarantee everything "the middle-aged woman was still with her angry face not shifted one bit from where she stood.

" I don't think I have any thoughts there, I also want to be the wife of a young businessman who has a lot of money, I've tried. It's inappropriate buk, if I do evil to him, while he always helps us" he said grudgingly.

" It's all your fault, don't complain if you can't help your life in a city you're so proud of" she told Rahma.

" Mom, what's that talking about?"

" Just keep your foya-foya ndak because, if you can marry a man richer than Sholeh, so you can live" he left Rahma.

" Find where, the kind and patient are only you" he replied slowly.

Rahma said, "You are beautiful, but not good for a man as good as him, you are too fake, you are too fake, you lie a lot and I think angels helped her from the snare of a woman like you" her hands pointed at her face in the glass, a look that conveyed regret and guilt that she couldn't express all this time.

" I've been holding back all my bad qualities since I knew you, I think I can turn out no, no, the longer I get to know you the more lies I've done in front of you, it's not all my wish, you know it's a choice. So that you always thought I was kind and pityed me "his tears fell, but his lips smiled in contempt of his crazy behavior. There is disappointment mixed with guilt that is difficult to interpret. To hell with the meaning of friends, so far Sholeh who has sacrificed a lot and suffered many lies.

" If you knew this side of me, you might have left me long ago",

***