Love The Bule
Compete healthy

"Nduk, is he your boss?” ursman asked his daughter.

Tina nodded. “Iya, Bi.”

After the tragedy, Jhon was immediately taken to Uthman's house. Now, the man was cleaning himself in the back bathroom of Uthman's house.

In the room, Arafah opens the closet and picks up her husband's shirt complete with subordinate trousers.

“This one, Deck. This is my favorite, Mas.” Alif who saw the best cocoa clothes that he kept in this house also protested.

“Yeah, pinjem a minute, Mas. Guests should give their best.”

“Ya, but not this one either.” Alif looked pouted.

“Which one?”

Alif also thought, there is nothing better than this koko suit.

“Ya already,” answers resigned.

It just so happens that the posture that approaches Jhon, is indeed Alif. Therefore, Uthman asked Arafah to give her husband's change of clothes to Jhon for a while.

For some reason, Alif did not like Jhon. Maybe because he was too solidarity with his best friend, so he insisted Tina and Al were paired. Moreover, according to him, the friend also really liked his sister-in-law.

“Dek, please give this to your boss,” Arafah said to Tina, then returned to the room to meet her husband who will return to prepare for congregational prayer.

Tina nodded and took the suit out of her brother's hand.

“What is your bath? It has been an hour ndak out – out,” said Abi who was preparing to go to the mosque again, performing Isya prayers.

Hasna who was there just laughed. “Maybe he can't use a dipper, Bi.”

Hasna's guess is right, In that traditional bathroom, Jhon does seem confused. He can not flutter his body because usually, his body will be immediately wet with a shower that is immediately lit with one tap.

Uthman seemed to be preparing to return to the mosque with Alif, while Al still remained in the mosque.he always waited until Isya, after Maghrib. At the time of the incident, Al did not go to Uthman's house, because for him he had no interest. Jhon is Pak Yai's guest.

“Ummi and Bira pray at home only, we still have guests.”

Hasna and Tina nodded in agreement.

“Bira, try to see your boss. Don't – don't he pass out in the bathroom,” Utsmn said again.

“What the hell, Abi? Yes no.”

“Finished, a long time she took a shower.”

Uthman and Alif returned to leave the house. Arafah followed her husband to return to the mosque together.

“Nduk, try there see your boss,” said Hasna, after they stayed only two. “Who knows, what Abi says is true. Your boss passed out.”

“Fainting why, Ummi?”

“Fainting, because the bathroom hasn't Ummi cleaned yet. You see, Ummi same Abi had spent jengkol from Umm Salamah, next door neighbor.”

“Yeah, Ummi.” Tina patted her forehead and immediately ran to the back.

Actually in the house there is also a bathroom, but Tina actually told Jhon to use the bathroom in the back which is quite far from his home. Tina just wanted to still give distance to Jhon, considering the last meeting they had, Jhon still touched at will.

“Jhon.”

“Jhon.”

Tina called twice. But inside, it doesn't sound legitimate.

Dor ... Dor .. Dor …

Tina banged on that door. “Jhon you are still inside?”

“Jhon.”

Only Tina wanted to win the door, it turned out, the door was open.

“Ah.”

Tina covered her face with her left hand. He immediately handed over the clothes Arafah gave him with his right hand.

“You, habit. Put your clothes on first, just open the door. It!”

Jhon smiled and took the clothes from Tina's hand. Right now, he just wrapped the towel the woman gave him before entering this room, on his waist.

Tina who was still closing her eyes, immediately felt the door and was about to close the door again. And soon after, Jhon came out of the room.

Tina who was waiting for the man with her back to the bathroom gasped and turned her head.

“You're worried about me?” ask Jhon smile.

“Ummi and Abi are worried about you. I don't,” replied Tina by directly turning her body and walking inside the house.

However, Tina's hand was in check. “Tina, I miss you so much.”

“Jhon. All different.”

“No. It'll all be the same. I'm here to propose to you,” said Jhon confidently.

“I came a long way – to meet your parents. Even I've asked Alex for permission to be off temporarily. I'm just focusing on you, Tina. Tinaku.”

The word – that word sounds sweet, but somehow Tina was not lulled with that sweet mouth. she too often heard the sweet promise of Jhon.

“Then, please. I'm sure, facing Abi is not easy.”

“Then give me the spirit,” said Jhon.

Tina folded her hands on her chest. “In what way?”

“Kiss.”

Tina immediately scrunched the tip of her nose and left.she did not want to serve a perverted man like Jhon. Tina has tried to repent and will not repeat her mistake again.

“Tina.” John pulled the woman's arm from behind.

“If you still think like that. Don't expect you to get your blessing, Abi! Because in your head you're enjoying only the satisfaction of nafs*. Not because of a perfection of faith.”

Deg

Instantly, Jhon felt slapped by the words.Yes, right. So far he does not know enough about the religion he professes now. As she is desperate, Alex guides her. He also often participated in studies that were often presented by Ustd Abdullah, Alex's spiritual teacher. And there, he believed himself to hijrah. But when what he learned a little, Jhon again lulled into the pleasures of the world with Tina, until they were getting late in the abyss of sin that did not invite him to stop, he said, it was up to Tina herself to stop this madness because of a broken heart.

When difficult, man does remember His Lord, but when happy man rarely does the same.

Jhon looked at Tina's missing back.

“Nduk, your boss is done bathing?” asked Hasna who saw Tina enter the kitchen.

Tina nodded. “Already.”

Shortly thereafter, John appeared. Instantly, Hasna was stunned to see the good looks of a bule man with a cocoa shirt attached to that body.

“MasyaAllah, you are very handsome, Nak.”

“Ummi.” Tina immediately rebuked her mother.

“Astagfirulloh.” Hasna also took a stand.

John was embarrassed and looked down.

“Sana, direct to mosque!” said Hasna told Jhon and Tina to follow her father and brother earlier.

“But it's too late, Ummi.”

“Better late than not,” chirped Jhon, making Hasna and Tina turn to that face.

Hasna smile. “Iya, you are right.”

Tina walked first. John began to understand. For now, he will hold the miss of it dead – matian. He will hold back from touching Tina, until the time comes. If this is what Tina wants, she will follow the flow of her lover's wishes, because the most important thing is that she lives together with Tina.

At the mosque, Jhon again became the center of attention. After performing the Islamic prayer, the female santri exclaimed and took turns to look at the Caucasian man in their midst and was sitting cross-legged preparing to hear the weekly tausyiah from his future father-in-law.

Jhon glanced at Al, the man he had seen at the restaurant with Tina. John saw Al who looked simple. He also allowed his sitting like the way Al sat. Jhon glanced continuously at Al, until Al felt noticed and brought his face closer.

“You're Tina's boss in Jakarta, right?”

“Include. I'm Tina's husband-to-be. Me and Tina have been betrothed since we were little.” Al extended his hand.

They said with a little whisper, until only they knew the conversation.

The study has not started, the committee who is the santri of the boarding school is preparing a mic that arrived – arrived broken.

Jhon looked at the man sharply and received the helping hand. “Alright, we will compete with healthy.”

“Better to retreat from now.because Pak Yai's favored daughter-in-law is a male – male like me.” Al looks jumawa.he back straightened his gaze forward and looked at Uthman with a mic that can already be used.

Not yet competing, Jhon is no longer confident. Whereas when running a business and meeting many people – important people who have billions of wealth, Jhon seemed so confident and proud of his abilities.