Short Stories of Islamic Love
I Prefer Him

“What is this feeling of love? Since he announced the Adhan yesterday! I always seem to hear his voice! Oh Allah help me!” Salsa Lirih.

“Salsa! What the hell is that? How unclear is that?” Said the curious Sandra who had noticed Salsa. But Salsa did not hear Sandra's words.

“Salsaaaa..” Shout Sandra while pinching Salsa's arm.

“Aww... pain tauk Sandra! what the hell is it?” Ringis Salsa rubbed her aching arm.

“That's basic!!! You don't hear what I said earlier?” Sandra said pouty. “Ya has already. Oh well, who won the adzan race yesterday?” Ask Sandra pouty. Salsa justifies her hijab.

“Do not know! Ask the judge!” Sahut Salsa cuek's.

“Yes ampyuun Salsa. You're the head of OSIS when you don't know!” Said Sandra while sipping her drink.

Sandra's eyes widened to see someone there watching them, but rather Salsa. “Salsa... Salsa” Say Sandra while patting Salsa on the shoulder.

“What the hell is Sandra?” Salsa was upset.

“It looks like people are looking at you constantly!”

“Mana?” Ask Salsa curiously.

“That!” Sandra pointed at one of the men sitting in the right corner of the canteen. When Salsa looked at him, the man immediately smiled. And a cold smile of Salsa.

“Oh he was one of the contestants adzan yesterday. That's the next grade!” Salsa

“Masa anyway? If not wrongly named Bayu yah? He said his voice was good, huh? I want to hear dehh!!” Said Sandra Centil while imagining sounding Bayu. Salsa becomes ilfeel with Sandra.

“Kepo really!!” Salsa ruffled Sandra's bangs. And at once Sandra pursed her lips. “Udah go! So huddle us! I'm going to Musholla first!” Salsa is rising. And Sandra replied with a small nod.

Salsa takes ablution for Dzuhur prayer. Habits at Salsa school. All students and students wait for each other to pray together’ah. When the qomad faintly heard Salsa there was a sound that fascinated him yesterday. And it turned out that the man he met had become their prayer priest.

“Yes this God is it, yes this is Bayu.” His inner.

When Salsa prayers become not solemn because they hear the sound of Bayu. Bayu's face was always on his mind. He tried to be solemn by closing his eyes. But Bayu's face is still there!.

“Yes Allah help me, keep his face out of my mind. I beg Yes Allah!” Salsa in his heart.

When after the prayer Salsa put up his shoes and suddenly there was someone sitting next to him. “Wood?” His mind, but Salsa tried to ignore him.

“Salsa, someone wants me to talk!” Sayu doubted.

“You want to be my girlfriend?” Sayu Bayu sejurus. Salsa was immediately slit.

“Pacar?” Ask Salsa. Bayu nodded. There is a sense of pleasure in the heart of Salsa but, there is a sense that holds back because dating is forbidden in his religion. And finally he prefers his religion “Sorry I don't want to date. I don't want to lose His affection, because I'm approaching adultery, sorry I prefer Him!” Salsa sejurus. Bayu already knew this was going to happen. Because of Salsa's appearance, Salsa uses a wide Hijab that covers her entire body.

Bayu. And then passed from Salsa. There was a feeling of disappointment in Bayu's heart. But, he respected Salsa's decision.

A week later Bayu re-expresses his heart but, this time not with Salsa. But except with his adoptive sister Salsa his name is Ayu. Sandra approached Salsa, inviting Salsa to see the incident. Because the whole school is bustling because of it. And soon Ayu accepts Bayu to be her boyfriend. Salsa's chest feels tight. For enduring the pain in his heart.

“Ndra I went to the toilet ya!” Salsa yak.

“You why Salsa?” Ask Sandra curiously. But Salsa ignored him. Salsa immediately ran to the toilet because she could not hold back her crying. Sandra followed him from behind.

Salsa was sitting. Then rise up to hit the wall as an outlet of his frustration.

“Sick Bay! It hurts! You don't love me sincerely! And it turns out you're not a good guy. You seek the expulsion of your love. Why should my sister? Wh why? I love you Bay! But not to date you. I love you in my own way. I love you in every prayer. And I'm right with my choice, I prefer him. Which never hurt me” complained Salsa all this time out. Sandra who listened to Salsa's words also cried. Salsa who was still inside tried to wipe away her tears and tried to smile. When Salsa came out with a smile. Sandra was crying loudly. He couldn't see his best friend like that.

“You why Ndra?” Ask Salsa curiously.

“ENOUGH SALSA!” Snap Sandra. Salsa surprised” Simply pretend to be tough in front of me! Why don't you ever want to talk about your heart? Why Sal? I was wrong, are you? I'm sick of squirming you like gini!” Sandra said with a lot of fun. Salsa held Sandra's shoulders.

“Sorry Sandra I never told you. I'm sorry!” Salsa Ogre.

Seven years later

Salsa is growing up. After graduation he chose to run his papa restaurant business. While serving his customers, he met again with a person who was familiar to him. “Wood?” Inwardly, he tried to ignore Bayu. But Bayu caught Salsa's hand.

“Lepasin Bay we are not makhram!” Ronta Salsa's. Bayu raised both his hands.

“OK I won't hold you. But you have to beat me!” Firmly Bayu. “I've heard it all from Sandra!” obviously Bayu. “I love you!” Saying Bayu, Salsa is wide-eyed. And he smiled thinly.

“Sorry Bay I've been beaten with a man who loves me because of God. He's Dave Dimas Satria. She was willing to wait for me until I wanted to marry her.” Salsa. Bayu tried to smile after hearing Salsa's words. Then a handsome man approached them.

“Sal Prayer has entered Ashar time.” Take the man while looking at his watch.

“Iya Dave briefly” Reply Salsa smiled with the man. “I went well Bay. Assalamua’laikum” Salsa said smile with Bayu and passed.

“Wa’alaikummussalam. Turns out I'm late Sal” Lirih Bayu