Rudi is my Love
RAC 30: The Hated Angel

*Rudi is My Love (RAC)*

“Azan's soon. It is impossible to avoid Vina continuously,” thought the real Rudi since just pretending to pray duha. I don't know what the law is?

He looked at the wall clock. A few more minutes will go into the time of the Zuhur.

“Switch Rudi, relax. Vina is not a boomsex, which when seen immediately thought perverted. Cuekin your naughty memories. If you can't get married, just marry. But ... when did I marry Vina who is still like that? O God, help your servant. Don't confuse Servant ...,” Inner Rudi.

Rudi then changed his clothes and pants with a nice koko shirt and sarong. He tidied his bugis squat and then pecked himself briefly in the mirror of the closet, even had to raise his eyebrows teasing himself.

“Bismilbornrahmanirrahiim!” he said softly after taking a deep breath and strengthening the heart. She still heard her mother and Vina talking in the living room.

Rudi opened the door of his room and walked out. When he broke the curtain number one, because indeed there was only one curtain, ….

“Rudiii!” peek Vina was so happy and immediately rose from her seat, then scattered with both hands outstretched to hug Rudi.

“Eh uh uh! Don't hug!” rudi exclaimed quickly as the tip of his index finger advanced against Vina's forehead, holding her to a stop.

With sudden joy and excitement being driven away by Rudi's screams, Vina immediately stopped with a sullen face of annoyance.

“I have wudu,” said Rudi again.

“Punya wudu, but why hold my jidad?” ask Vina who does not accept Rudi's reason. Without any more consideration, Vina immediately hugged Rudi tightly.

“Daeng, please! Ustaz time hugged like this?” rudi's loud scream was ambushed like that.

Kamsiah immediately gave P3U (First Aid to Ustaz).

“Nak, don't hug Rudi. It could be slanderous if anyone saw,” said Kamsiah gently as he stroked the girl's head, which again felt strange because of its yellow color.

“Hiks hiks hiks ..!”

Vina immediately let go of her embrace, but while crying and hugging Kamsiah.

“I can't hug Rudi anymore. Hiks hiks!” lament Vina.

“Ya be patient, later you can be a wife,” said Kamsiah calming.

“Rudi want to marry me, Daeng?” vina quickly asked as if she had gotten a droprize. He quickly pulled his face from behind Kamsiah's neck.

“If Allah has indeed betrothed you,” replied Kamsiah choose safe.

Allaahuakbar Allaahuacbars!

Finally the voice of the prayer time of the Zuhur was heard echoing from the Al-Fatah Mosque.

“Ah, already azan,” Rudi said to Vina while pointing outwards. It was as if finding a light at the end of the hallway.

“But I want to talk to you, Rudiii!” whinek Vina with a pouting face and still wet with tears.

“Yuk, we pray first!” bring Rudi. “We had lunch with Daeng.”

“Certainly? No plans to avoid again?” Vina was less convinced by Rudi's good offer. If indeed the gift of eating together, prayers will he live. After all, he has not forgotten the procedure of prayer even though he prayed only twice a year, namely Eid al-Fitr and Eid al-Adha prayers.

“Ya dong. You know where my house is. Even know where my room is,” said Rudi half-slutted. It seemed like he had already dared to face the beautiful girl. Maybe because Vina's hug had become a powerful antidote for him. But actually, Rudi could not bear to see Vina crying.

“Iya, lunch here only,” Kamsiah said anyway.

“Iya, Daeng,” replied Vina whose feelings began to be comforted.

“Use mukena Daeng only,” said Rudi.

“Iya. But waitin!” sulking Vina again, like a spoiled girl.

“Iya. Chivy. Later hunt qomat!” tell Rudi.

“Iya. So ustaz kok 'no patience anyway!” rutuk Vina scowled.

Kamsiah just smiled looking at the little squabble.

“Not praying at home is the same Daeng?” ask Kamsiah to Vina while going in to get me the mucus.

Vina then went to the back for ablution.

Short story. Vina is now wearing a full white face up below, even her hair covered all. Vina at that time really appeared like a Muslimah heaven expert. She's so pretty.

“Mashaallah!” call Rudi stunned while giving a thumb and smile to Vina. “Come, later miss one rakaat!”

So the young and the young came out of the house together. Vina's happy feeling at that moment.

“We're like a couple of would-be heaven experts huh, Di?” said Vina who was walking on Rudi's side, quite close.

“Aamiin!” rudi said with a smile. “But, you don't walk next to me. Road behind.”

“Why?” ask Vina objection.

“Let's people think you're my wife,” replied Rudi as he continued walking.

“Ya nothing, we are candidates,” debate Vina.

“We are not valid yet, later it will be slander,” said Rudi.

Indeed, when they walk side by side like that, let alone the distance is quite tight, residents who both go to the mosque or stay busy with their activities, look at them with a rather long duration.

While scowling, Vina stopped for a moment and walked back behind Rudi.

“Rudi, why is Daeng left behind?” exclaimed a man from the back of the two of them, thinking Vina was Kamsiah.

Rudi and Vina looked at the man. They saw a Sandro who is now more handsome and neater with his Muslim clothes. Now he keeps the sideburns of model Elvis Presley who is not the dangdut queen.

“Eh, who is this angel?!” shock Sandro when he saw Vina's beautiful face. He was purely surprised and did not recognize that it was Vina.

Blushed shame Vina called “bidadar”, which is certainly a recognition not made-up by Sandro.

“Who do you think it is?” tanya Rudi then continued his steps towards the gate of the mosque which had been crowded with people arriving to perform prayers.

Sandro frowned to remember who the beautiful face belonged to.

“Vina?” terka Sandro with a flinched expression, as if not excited to know that the girl is Vina.

“Iya, I am Vina,” replied Vina while smiling.

However, Vina's answer actually made Sandro look at the girl with a look of dislike, making Vina so surprised and not happy. His smile returned.

“Have you been sorry Rudi?” ask Sandro cynically.

Surprised Vina got such a question and expression from Sandro, the person who was also very close to her first.

“Better you do not have to come back here again if only later interfere with the life of Rudi!” sandro said that contained the demon chili element level of his mother demon.

Sek!

Although it was only a line of sentences, but Sandro's words pierced like a kitchen knife into Vina's heart. Bagitu's sick. His pair of eyes instantly turned red and watery.

While Sandro had already walked away leaving Vina with his anger.

“Hiks!” Jolted Vina's body held back the cry.

The girl finally ran away carrying her cry. He is not going towards the mosque, but in the other direction, which is going home.

Rudi who saw that, so surprised, but he did not call. He quickly came to Sandro before entering the mosque.

“Sandro, what are you talking to Vina?” ask Rudi.

“Just ask him, already sorry not to you,” replied Sandro.

Rudi just took a deep breath, then went to the place of wudu.

Meanwhile, Haji Suharja who had just come out of the house carrying a prayer mat as well as Sunirah and Pure, was only overwhelmed with astonishment to see his daughter come home crying again. Surprisingly, Vina came home with a full hit.

Vina just crossed into the house, without wanting to be interviewed first. (BH)