My student, my husband
Dafa & Pinka

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Under the shade of the Night Goddess, Dafa and Pingka sat on the garden chair while conversing.

The two talked about their relationship and about the future they wanted to pursue together.

Dafa doubted because he was not sure that the HIV disease suffered by him would be completely cured. He feared that Pingka would contract the disease if they both forced themselves to unite love in a halal bond.

"Mas, you must be sure that all diseases must have a cure. Kun fayakun's. There is no greater power than the power of God. If God wants Mas Dafa to be healed, then Mas Dafa must be healed," Pinka said accompanied by a line of smiles that made her face look more beautiful in the eyes of Dafa, so Dafa stunned to look at him.

"Mas, once we get married later, we can unite love in a safe way. So, Mas Dafa need not be afraid that I will contract HIV disease" he continued without fading a smile.

"Mas-" Pinka patted Dafa softly because the man she loved did not respond to her words and instead looked at her unblinkingly.

Dafa jerks. He woke up from the stupefied mode and looked wrong.

"Eng, what is it? Ah ... I mean, Doctor Pinka-"

"So, did Mas Dafa not hear my words?" Pinka asked while chuckling because she was very amused to witness Dafa's attitude.

"Mmm .. I heard it, but it's less obvious because --" Dafa hangs up his words in shame to admit that he is stunned and cannot deny the beautiful Pinka-doctor charm that is able to awaken him and seize his heart that was originally linked to Cantika.

"Because of what, Mas?" Pinka tied her eyebrows together and stared fixedly at Dafa's beads, making the man look beautiful even more misbehaving.

"Because I can't deny your charm. In my eyes, you look more beautiful. I'm sorry if I've been slow to stare at you without blinking and admire the wonderful work of God," Dafa said, venturing frankly at Pinka.

BLUSHES

"Mas, if I can be honest, I would actually rather if Mas Dafa called me 'Honey' or 'Yang'. Not Doctor Pinka." Pinka poured out her heart without turning her net gaze away from Dafa's bead.

Again Dafa seems to be misbehaving. But this time accompanied by a heartbeat that sounds pounding.

"Ehem. From now on, I'll call you 'Dear."

Dafa tries to normalize the heartbeat by scooping the air deeply, then exhaling slowly and turning his net gaze toward the time machine that is coiled around the wrist.

"It's nine o'clock at night, Yang. I'll take you home to the hotel. God willing, in two weeks I will fly to Germany with my Father and Mother to propose to you" he said later.

Pinka published a smile, then replied to Dafa. "Why did Mas Dafa fly all the way to Germany? My parents live in Jogja, Mas. So, Mas Dafa and my two future in-laws do not need to fly to Germany, but fly to Jogja."

"I was born and raised in London, Mas. It's just that, after graduating from High School, I continued my studies in Germany and was accepted to work at the University Hospital of Dusseldorf" he continued.

Dafa and Pinka's conversation was interrupted when someone's voice called out to them. Both of them turned their heads towards the origin of the sound.

I don't know who called them? We continue in the next chapter.

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NB: The novel was originally titled 'Muridku, Imamku'. But because there was a tweet from one of the readers, the author changed the title to 'Muridku, Suami' 🙏

Sorry if there is a wrong word and scattered typo 🙏

Thank you and much love for dear Brothers who still faithfully escort the love story of Andrea and Cantika 😘🙏