Love The Bule
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The forty days of prayer for Uthman was almost complete. There, the women santri helped Tina, Arafah, and Munah to distribute the cakes they had packed to a hundred people. They also have packed – ingredients nine staples packed in a goodi bag made of cloth that will be given after food and cake.

Among the men who attended the lecture, Jhon caught the figure of Tina who was busy there.

Tina was unaware of the direction Jhon's eyes kept looking at her and hoped that Tina would return the gaze.

“Ning Bira, from earlier seen Mas Bul.”

Tina heard the words of Munah and followed the direction of Munah's eyes. He looked towards Jhon and Jhon was still staring in that direction.

From quite a distance away, Jhon smiled. And, Tina returned the smile.In a moment, Jhon's heart flowered. He was right – really felt he had a chance, because the more days Tina's attitude was no longer ketus as before. Moreover, the nod of the woman when she had time to ask, does she still have the opportunity to have it? John was excited again.

“Ih, Mas Bul is very handsome, Ning.” Munah precisely that looks to ge – er an itself.

Tina was still smiling. Then, he turned his gaze away and continued his actuality. However, when he tried to look again at Jhon, the bule man was still looking at him, even while eating the cake presented there.

“Ning Bira, if so be the same Mas Bul, surely his son handsome – handsome and beautiful – beautiful,” chirped Munah again. it turns out that the woman is still watching two people who are stealing each other – steal a glance.

“What the hell, Madam Munah? There are – only,” replied Tina while smiling and shaking her head. He did not dare to hope, though his heart did hope so and adopted the word Munah.

Among the students and residents who attended the study, there were also families.the finished study was devoted to men only, while the women only helped tidy up food and luggage in the back.

Jhon sat down with the santri who followed talaqqi this afternoon. Opposite him are Alif and Al Fatih who sit in line with Abid, Mustofa, Utadz Abdullah and the pondo pesantren's professors. They mingle lightly while enjoying a small meal served.

“Bid, next week I no longer teach here yes,” Utadz Abdulla told Abid.

Abid nodded. Abdullah was only able to fill this program for one month before the teacher actually existed. And now, Abid has found a teacher who will hold the program.

“So, talaqqi next week not with Utadz Abdullah again?” jhon asked in surprise, as it turned out that he was the only one who did not know this information.

John sat down with Abdullah.

Then Abdullah smiled and nodded. “Iya, Jhon. Gus Abid has found a teacher. I was only seconded as long as Gus Abid has not got a permanent teacher,” he said tawadhu.

Abdullah was right – correctly applied the science and procedure of acting Rosulullah a day – days. He is humble, humble, and soft-spoken. No wonder Alex was very idolizing at that time and now, Jhon also followed in the footsteps of his best friend. According to him, Abdullah has some similarities with Uthman, but not the same as Mustofa. Kiya was rather high-minded, heard from his manner of speaking while with others.

“Utadz will return to Jakarta?” ask Jhon again, who was immediately berbuki Abdullah.

“Iya, right.”

Abdullah lives in the capital. For him, invite children – young people in the city more coming. I like dukany there. After all, Abdullah happened to get a wife who had settled in the city for a long time, so he followed his wife.

Jhon blushed in shame.he smiled.

“Lucky, women who will get you later.”

Words – words that came out of Abdullah's mouth, heard by Abid. Big brother Tina, that was also a smile. But behind that, there are people who do not like the words of Abdullah.

Today, it was quite a tiring day for Tina's extended family, including Tina herself. After all the – items they packed were distributed, Tina, Arafah, and Munah returned home. Incidentally, in the house there was only Hasna and Fatimah, because indeed most of the residents were in the Mosque when the event took place.

“Na, how?” ask Fatimah to Hasna.

“Abanya, Mbak?” Hasna asked back.

“That's loh, the continuation of Al and Bira's relationship. I can't bear to see Al who seems to love your youngest daughter.”

Hasna remained silent. Really, if touched on this matter, he was confused as well. Tina looks ordinary. Moreover, the princess once said that she did not have any feelings with Al Fatih. Tina only regarded the man as her brother, nothing more.

“Na, did you forget the services of – my services and Mas Mus first? Who helped build this pesantren cottage when it was closed? Us, Na.”

Fatimah begins to bring up the past. The past was quite complicated and strange, when the boarding school built by Uthman's parents had experienced a decline. The decline was followed by less funding at that time both Uthman's parents were sick at the same time and needed a lot of biay.

“You don't want to return our favor?” ask Fatimah again, like a pushy man.

Hasna looks like a cornered man. And behind the kitchen wall, Tina and Arafah heard the conversation.Even Munah was there and could only be silent. Really, they just found out about this. They just found out that his family owed a lot by the Mustofa family. And Abid only learned this because Mustofa also urged him to bring this past to him.

“Again, Mas Uthman also wanted Bira with Al. What else to postpone? Just marry them.”

Hasna looked at Fatimah. “I depend how Bira, Ma'am. Klau Bira agrees, I would gladly agree. nothing is lacking in Al. but the problem is Tina ..”

“Iya, Ummi. Tina agrees.”

Arrived – arrived Tina's voice interrupted Hasna's unfinished speech. The two women turned to look at Tina. While one man stood in the living room and heard Tina's words.

Arafah and Munah who were in the middle between Tina, Hasna and Fatimah who were in the kitchen with Jhon still standing at the door of the living room, were confused.

“Tina received proposal Mas Al, Ummi.”

Jedars

It was like being struck by lightning in the middle of the night. Jhon was silent. His heart rumbled. Just last afternoon, Tina gave him a chance, lifted him high into space, now he was dropped arrived – arrived. Instantly, the opportunity was gone.