The Choice of Abah
Jealous (Not Pake) Blind

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The sound of the bell screams seemed to be a wind of paradise for academic personnel and students as a sign of the end of Teaching-Studying Activities (***), especially for Onci to hear the sound of the bell into a breath of freshness for him, because he had to share time with Dhea, this morning Dhea asked to be picked up and delivered to practice.

Need reserve pockets of patience for him, he must fight with congestion, the roar and the noise of traffic. Not yet had time to eat lunch, he also had to arrive early at the Dhea campus, in the hope of slipping his break because the trip was so tiring, at least he could eat boiled noodles and a cup of coffee.

From the vibrancy of the girl was seen, and approached Onci who was busy enjoying his food. Even though Dhea was raised from among the people but did not hesitate to eat on the side of the road.

"Duuuh hungry pacaaaar me." Sapa Dhea

"Bang, want one boiled noodle dong, use sliced chili huh? The eggs are half mateng, the orange is cold." Dhea's message saw Onci eating so appetizing.

"Have you been yank for a long time?" Ask

"Try thirty minutes."

"That's the old name."

"Oh old yeah? Instead of being late, the boss will be angry again."

"You can do it." While peeking a small arm Onci

"This is sister's noodle..." The brother of the stewed noodle maker gave Dhea an order.

"Thank you very much."

In the middle of their conversation and eating, there was a disturbing atmosphere. Suddenly the Onci phone lying on the table rang and the name Nabila Guru was seen by Dhea, with a little emotion Onci picked up his phone.

"Assalamualikum, are you busy, brother?" A soft sound coming from the speaker phone, Dhea heard their speech.

"Greetings Walaikum, what's wrong Bil? It's busy."

"So, the report I just input there's a little problem, because it just turned off the lights and forgot to the stage."

Kontan made Onci react even though he was not angry but upset him.

"Can we do it?!"

"The name's off the lamp."

"Heeem...I have to repeat again from the beginning doong!"

Apparently Onci's work was accidentally erased by Nabila.

"Sorry Kaaak," sounded a tone of contrition.

"Yaudah deeh tomorrow I make again."

"Ok my brother, again sorry?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, just don't be too late."

"Yaudah yah Kaak, sorry giggling, thank you. Assalamualikum," he closed the trial.

"Greetings hallaikum."

A few seconds later, Onci closed the telopon. Thea asked, "who the hell is yank?"

"Oh that's Nabila, Abah's school teacher. The work I did was not simple and turned off the lights. I had to do it again."

"Oh, who are you."

"Why indeed? Jealousy huh?!"

"That's a real pedee! I'm just doing it."

"Yakiiin not jealous?Don't love his name." Joke Onci

"Jealous but little."

"It means unfortunately also a little."

"What the hell are you talking about that, now I'm asking you to pray yet?"

"Astaghfiullah! Not yet."

"God, if you are negligent, what else is there to suck up and take care of me!" Sindir Dhea.

"Later on the street if there is a mosque we stop by for a moment huh? I pray first."

"Hahaha, you're looking for a pinter, huh?"

"Your teacher."

"Jaudah yuu street!" Pinta Onci

They also left the coffee shop, to the Dhea training studio. The distance from campus to studio takes two hours. Onci also drove his vehicle quickly.

"Kamuuu don't play mostly reeeeem! Inget yaanank, you haven't halalinized me.hahahah."

"You don't use brakes or yaaank kebablasan. I can't use the brakes, not to KUA even to the Hospital." Onci reply Dhea syndirian.

"Tuh in front before the red light there is a mosque, you pray first later."

Onci immediately covered the mosque that Dhea showed, he immediately parked the motorbike, and as usual Dhea waited in the courtyard of the mosque, patiently waiting for Onci to complete the service.

"Oh my goodness, what about his prayers? Praying isn't it you?" Asked Dhea who was unexpected, he estimated that the prayer would take twenty minutes. In fact? Just five minutes.

"Pray."

"Surely praying? Praying so soon how can you put my name in your prayer......Hahahaa.sok sweet really me." Dhea was good at joking with satirical innuendo, at first glance his speech was light but so piercing in Onci's heart.

"To your name, I interject in prayer in my nights....Haha..." Onci reply joking Dhea.

"Oh romantic father of this one, pray for me when all sleep in his night dream."

"It's also FCA yaank."

" What is FCA?"

"FANS CHAIRIL ANWAR."

"Haha...Yaudah carefully bring the bike. In an accident I've never had the first night....Ahhaha..."

"Wadidoooo..."

Tired was decorated with mild jokes on the motor, the distance seemed insignificant, and the traffic was not felt. Unknowingly, they arrived at the dance studio.

While Dhea was training, Onci waited at the Cafe while fiddling with her laptop and fixing the schoolwork that Nabila had just ruffled.

Sixty minutes passed by and Dhea met Onci at the Cafe where she used to wait. From a distance, the voice of the girl was cool to tell a story with her dance friends.

"Yaaank, get to know this new member of my team," Thea introduces Onci to her new friend, and Onci puts her hand out.

"Onci."

"Puspa." The girl with a Dhea-like posture introduced herself.

"This is Pus sitting, waiting for your boyfriend to pick you up."

"Tanks Brother."

They also talked at length. Starting from a light discussion, profession and the matter of each partner.

"Oh yeah I almost forgot yank! Just called the pastor said you could teach Sunday school this week, there's a salary for it." Said Dhea reminded again that Onci was asked by the church manager to teach Sunday school, and prospective students already know who Koko Samuel is.

Hearing Dhea's words, made her pensively think.

"O Allah, even with the same weekly study Abah." Say it in the heart.

"Can you yaank?" Tanya Dhea teased the daydreams.

"Signalah bi.could kok yank." Answer Onci nervously.

Somehow later, and whatever happens just face it.

"Gw alesan what is the same with Abah? Yesterday every week should give alesan to Abah." Onci again discussed with his heart.

Dhea made sure to return, as an encouragement to Onci, "said the priest will be given a replacement for transport.

"Let's just get a weekly salary anyway, lumayaaan to treat me meatballs." Said Dhea comforting Onci whose tray was doubtful.

"I'm ok.ok aja yank."

And they continued the conversation with another discussion. So that Onci does not drift away with the discussion of Sunday school that makes him worried and restless.

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