Short Stories of Islamic Love
Hope of Love in a Third Night

A blazing day for fatimah, a Junior High School student who diligently prayed and obeyed religion.

“Assalamualaikum fatimah” male voice that surprised fatimah.by the source of the voice and it turns out it is azzam.

“Eeeh. waalaikum salam”. replied fatimah timidly.

“You to mushola ya fatimah.along with aja?” ask azzam.

“Iya want to go to mushala. together not papa”. reply fatimah sober.

Fatimah and azzam go hand in hand. Azzam's heart felt like it wanted to explode while walking with the woman he had admired all this time.

After the completion of the prayer azzam approached the fatimah who was sitting in the mosque.

“Assalamualaikum fatimah”

“Waalaikum greetings azzam”.

“Emm.. fatimah I want to talk but you don't get mad ya” pinta azzam.

“Iya by the way.no papa kok”.

“I can ask for your bbm pin not”.

“Make what?” ask fatimah.

“Ya make if there is interest, same chat tan so.., can ya” caju azzam.

“Emmm... may deh. but if the night do not often chat ya” pinta fatimah.

“Okey”.

“Cattain ya”.

“Thank you fatimah, do not forget that I chat reply ya”

“Yes, god willing.I went to class first. Assalamualaikum”

“Wa aleikum salam”

After the incident azzam and fatimah are getting closer.they always remind each other to pray, encourage, pray, even azzam often joking and mengombali fatimah.

The seeds of love azzam getting stronger, while the seeds of love fatimah growing with the hope of love with azzam.

Fatimah mobile phone alarm makes him wake up from his dream.he saw the clock shows at 03:00 the time to pray tahajjud.in his prayers fatimah pray “Yes Allah, yes the rabbi who is almighty knowing all the contents of this heart. I pray to you, O Allah, make him my soul mate, written in Mahfudz, O Allah, manifest my hope, if he is not my soul mate, then eliminate this feeling, do not let there be pain, God. Rabbana atina fidduya hasanah wafil endati hasanah waqina adzab. Amin”.

Adhan dawn also reverberated fatimah immediately rushed to the mosque for worshipers.

A bright morning with beautiful morning dew. fatimah set off on his bike. upon arriving at school fatimah saw azzam who was helping bp examine students.

Azzam gave a smile to the fatimah that made him dag dig dug. Fatimah also replied with a smile that made azzam even more stunned.

Hours home from school stay another 20 minutes azzam and his friends are ready with their plans.

“Cieeee... who want to shoot grin. kesambet later lo”. tease ahsan one of azzam's friends.

“Eh, you san ngagetin aja. 'are you ready what is not the plan?”

“Udah dong stay ngarahin fatimah aja”

“Okey. I went to fatimah class first ya” while walking to fatimah class.

Indeed, fatimah and azzam are different classes but the two often meet in mushola and other places.

Azzam also felt gerogi at the moment right in front of the door of class 8c fatimah class, but it could be overcome by azzam.

“Assalamualaikum” Say azzam breaks up the bustling class noise.

“Waalaikum salam” replied the students simultaneously.

“Fatimah, here” call azzam freely because in melas there are no teachers who teach.

“Emmm... What is zam?” ask fatimah.

“No just want to tell you if the bell comes home from school later you do not go home first yes, wait on the basketball court”. explained azzam.

“What's wrong?” ask fatimah confused.

“Udah lakain aja”

“Iy. yes deh”

“Still, assalamualaikum”

“Waalaikum salam”.

The bell home from school also reads, fatimah rushed to the basketball court. shortly after azzam approached him with students who followed him behind.

“Assalamualaikum fatimah”

“Waalaikum greetings.what does all this mean azzam?” ask fatimah.

“Actually I. Will you be my girlfriend?” on his knees give the rose to Fatimah.

Fatimah did not believe this, fatimah was happy when the hope of her love was avenged.namaun fatimah also did not want to date and get the wrath of God.

“I actually love you too, but I don't want to date because it's not allowed by God, azzam. Sorry azzam I can't, I prefer my rabb. sorry azzam”.

Fatimah cried and ran away leaving the azzam and broke through the crowd.

Azzam still stuck not believing that fatimah loves him but rejects him.

Fatimah was still crying in her room.

“Yes Allah why so soon O Allah do you grant my hope of love?.I really want to be with him but not on the path that you do not enjoy.I am happy when I know that my love is avenged, I am happy when I know that my love is avenged, but should it end like this?”.