My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 66. Three Hearts

The class was running normally as usual. The cold air greeted the morning as a timid sun appeared blocked by the clouds from last night's rain. Although he could not sleep last night because he thought about the existence of Raffa that disrupted his happy day, Arsene left for his campus with enthusiasm.

Arsene greeted his close friends Adit and Angga in his class. They asked about the grammar task on that day. Fortunately, Arsene remembered even though he did the task after returning from his application.

“Eh, you have opened CV ta’aruf which was given by the committee yesterday?” ask Angga curious.

“Udah,” replied Arsene to clear her books after the morning lecture was over.

“How's it going? Beautiful girl?” ask Angga again.

“Beautiful, sholeha, but sorry I can't accept.”

“Lha why?” ask Adit.

“Because I already have a candidate!” arsene answered honestly.

“Eh seriously?!” tanya Adit and Angga together.

Arsene smiled broadly while nodding.

“Waduh, if the Arsene already a rich smile gini tuh, does not boong answer.” Angga punched a weak cheek of Arsene who had yet to finish his big smile.

“Iya euy! Who is the candidate?” ask Adit.

“There is! Do not fuss yes, there will also be an invitation,” said Arsene.

“Anybody!”

They're laughing. Adit and Angga salute this friend. Even after attending the pre-wedding seminar yesterday, the two actually feel inferior because they have nothing. So they are committed not to fall into the wrong company.

That afternoon as usual Arsene visited the campus mosque to perform the prayer dzuhur. Angga and Adit followed him there. The three of them sat on the terrace while enjoying the soft wind that blows cool during the day that feels hot and humid.

Seeing Ema walking from the end of the road to the mosque, Arsene reminded him of the answer he had not given the little girl. He had to tell her before she expected more. It's just that the CV was not brought, so he did not know where to contact him. It was good to probably directly talk to him here, so that the answer was no longer delayed.

Ema has taken her water and is getting ready to pray. He set his foot on the terrace. Instantly someone called his name from the ikhwan area. The little girl looked around looking for the source of the sound to come from.

“Eh!” he said reflexes surprised when Arsene appeared from the side of the terrace.

“There's time?” ask Arsene.

“Oh, uh, no!” his answer did not dare to look at the interlocutor, although Arsene's existence was quite far away.

“OK, after this I want to talk!” arsene.

“Good!” Ema nodded.

“I wait here!”

Ema stepped into the mosque with her heart pounding. His heart wondered whether his ta’aruf proposal would be accepted or rejected. The girl tried to focus her mind on the Almighty because she was going to face Him that afternoon.

“Assalamu’alaikum. Healthy Ukh?” greet Zaara who turned out to be there, after they both performed congregational prayers. They shake each other.

“Wa’alaikumsalam. Thank you Ukhti Zaara!” answer Ema.

Both of them stood up from the prayer rug after having a degree.

“My guess was yesterday, right? Whose proposal is it?” ema asked Zaara to speak as she stepped out. He tried to keep the conversation because it seemed to be too interesting, considering they are still only one semester students.

“I don't know, Ukh! Lecturer FISIP!” answer Zaara.

“That's really cool, steady, Ra! You accept ta’arufnya?” ask Ema.

Zaara nodded.

“Why? You are ready for marriage!”

“I use a plain ribbon, but there is already a candidate, but do not tell anyone?!” said Zaara.

“Wah it turns out you already have a candidate?!” ask Ema not to believe.

Ema looked at him with sparkling eyes. He thought only himself was ready to marry young with the status of his students, it turns out there are other friends as well.

“Ra, you have a lecture not now?” ask Ema.

“Again empty, enter again at two. Why?” zaara asked, the girl was just about to sit on the porch.

“Temenin I jerk yuk! But please don't tell anyone after this.” Ema pulled his arm.

“Emang why?”

“I ngajuin proposal ta’aruf same Arsene!”

DEG.

Zaara was of course surprised by Ema's statement. It turned out that the map given to Arsene at that time belonged to Ema. Zaara did not respond to Ema's statement, and let her friend pull her arm to the end of the passage where it became the boundary between the brotherhood and the akhwat.

“Assalamu’alaikum!” said Ema approached after seeing Arsene who was still sitting there with Adit and Angga.

“Wa’alaikumsalam!” the answer. Arsene was surprised to find Ema guiding Zaara's arm there. They even contact each other's eyes.

Arsene smiled a little. He may feel nervous, but he will not do anything strange. And so did Zaara's trembling heart, equally anxious.

Ema and Zaara sat side by side. Arsene is in the other corner. The man wearing his red shirt shirt cleared his throat.

“Sorry, I want to talk about the proposal Ukhti submitted to me!” arsene said, his voice is not too big but still heard.

“Please,” said Ema nodded. His heart is not because it will get an answer from the Brotherhood who has stolen his heart.

“Please have a big apology. I cannot accept Ukhti's proposal. Hopefully Ukhti can get a much better one from me.” Arsene explained that in front of his own future wife. He hoped that Zaara's heart would calm down to hear his answer.

“Can I know why, considering that you wear red tape at a recent event?”

Arsene looked at Zaara who kept bowing. While Ema looked at him hoping that the man's answer could be accepted her sense and heart.

Arsene muttering.

“That's because .. I already proposed to someone,” replied Arsene, making Ema hold her breath for a while, then exhale her slowly.

“Oooh ..”

“Sorry CV ta’arufnya left behind. I'll probably return it tomorrow!” arsene.

“It's okay. I appreciate your answer, maybe we have not been paired,” said Ema softly, who now looks calm from the look of her face. Although still his heart was a little disappointed, but he believed God would give him the best soul mate.

“Then I excuse you first!” arsene pamit.

“Good!”

Arsene said hello and left there with two friends. Ema breathed a heavy sigh, then took a stand because her heart had been disappointed with the creature of God.

“Propay Yes, Ukh!” that was all Zaara could say to her old friend.

Ema smile.

“Nothing, Ra! There are still many other brothers, just relax!” the answer is calm.

Zaara hugged her friend trying to strengthen her. He could not bear to tell it, if it turns out the girl Arsene is asking for is herself in front of her friend. He was afraid that it would make his friend more sick, although one day still his wedding invitation will be spread to all members of the LDK and the Princess.

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