The Choice of Abah
No Need To The Surgeon

"What you see in this physique is not as perfect as you imagine, God is hiding my shame and my flaws." Nabila while preening and looking at the mirror.

"If you look only at the physical, how long this physical lasts completely, it will gradually age as well, if the alluring treasure above love, one night only the treasure God can take for a moment. I am also not Khadija, who sincerely without hindrance and gave his property to Muhammad to perfect his preaching, I am also not Fatimah, who is so steadfast to feel the sweetness of the suffering of life, I am also not a saint Maryam, she said, the woman who managed to keep her chastity, I am not also Masitho who defied to the ceiling of his love for Rabb, Nabila is only a woman who is far from perfect. Maybe some women will consider and pity me with patience that is still somewhat limitless, or some women think I am too stupid to be able to be fooled with love," While smiling, Nabila was still reflecting and self-revealing, meditating and colliding.

"Too put love in the heart, will make us tormented and continue to be tormented, put human love under the love of God, you will feel the sweetness of Nabila's faith." Nabila muttered to strengthen himself.

"There is no love above the love of the owner of love itself, He is the Rabb who is always waiting for the true yearners of love." So in Nabila mengembangkan Love.

Wouldn't those words come out of a speech so superficially interpreting monotheism. Only those whose hearts have tasted the pleasure of sincerity in love.

Inflamed pouch feeling, Nabila drooping down on the dressing table. The voice of Sholawat Nariyah, and Tahrim woke him up to perform the dawn prayer. After doing her duties as a woman in the house, Nabila changed professions as a woman who was entrusted to manage the institution of education and development.

Today is the final discussion, between Muslim businessmen to deal with the cooperation agreement. Mas Arul and the team are waiting in the meeting room, Nabila is still tidying up the report he must sign. Ustadz Burhan first welcomed the arrival of Mas Arul and colleagues, on the sidelines waiting for the arrival of Nabila. Mas Arul found out about the figure of the woman with the iron arm, well Nabila.

"Ustadz Afwan, if Bu Nabila himself her husband is also involved in this foundation?" Ask Mas Arul, start with an apology.

With a smile Ustadz Burhan replied," Mba Nabila just single Mas."

"meaning? Just broke up?"

"No, just finished his talaq in court."

"Ooh, do you have kids?"

"Not yet, why?"

"Why not, curious."

Their conversation was interrupted, Nabila had entered and joined the table.

"Assalumu'alikum, I'm sorry Mba-Mba, and the Fathers, and Mas-Mas, there is something I have to finish first."

"Wa'alikum salam, ma'am, we are also still a little discussion," replied Arul.

"Okay, are we starting? Hopefully today's results are final from our project for the hospital, and according to the proposal I have submitted before, as well as the mechanism of cooperation. Maybe we start with Bismillah, we just go ahead with the signing procession." Say Nabila short and solid.

"Before signing, are there any questions that need to be explained?"

"We think it's clear enough, ma'am."

Ustadz Burhan prepared a letter of agreement for both parties and an autograph for each side and witnesses.

"Allah, may it bring good to all." Said Nabila after signing the cooperation agreement.

Rampung already Nabila affairs for today, and the team of contractors and from the Foundation Parties live referring to the technical process and development preparation. Arul is looking for a gap to be able to discuss with Nabila.

"I'm a tenant of Ustadz Burhan, Mba runs this Foundation, until the program runs?"

"Ah Ustadz Burhan is excessive, if there is no manager where I can work alone sir."

"Don't call Dad, I'm still single Mom."

"Don't call me Mom, because I don't have any children yet."

Arul felt that he had gotten a chance to get close to Nabila, and began to get into personal affairs.

"When is there time to be able to talk about business opportunities at this Foundation Mom? Uh Sorry, I mean?"

"I lose if the business lobbies with Mba Nabila, there is only language used, until I run out of words."

"Are all men like this? Want to approach a woman? Sorry not me, but from the direction of the conversation Mas Arul has taken a personal turn, right?"

"Haha...kirain Mba is only the chairman of the Foundation, it turns out to know the contents of people's hearts as well?"

"I was also originally Mas Arul is just a businessman, it turns out marketing love also well?"

"Haha...Lose my dreadlocks, the word-stringing course where is Mba?"

"It's not that the guy who is bitter is incompetent, and just ghosing the rest of the maen stay, if what he wants has been achieved."

"Without always the man to blame? Not a few also men who get seduction sweet women Mba? And left just right again, alas? Do women think men have no eyelids? And never cry?! We have the same tear sacs and the same heart..."

For this time Nabila did not dwell, and was silent, did not know what to answer.

"Can it be shortened and hardened? What do adult women and men talk about who might have different experiences?!"

"I have sympathy with Mba, and I want to marry Mba."

Feeling the sound of eruption eruption of Mount Merapi Nabila heard it, did not expect there was a man as gentle Arul who dared to the point and without further ado as men in general.

"What do you expect from a mediocre woman like me?"

"The word reflects the behavior of one's heart, that's what I can understand. No need to go to a surgeon to know someone's heart."

From Arul's speech, stored a very deep message, and Nabila was traumatized by pleasantries or introductions like other ABGs.

But it is not enough for Nabila to test the seriousness of a man, and understand his character without him seeing how the man is committed to his Lord, in keeping all his Worship, that is the basis of Nabila's judgment, he said, and learn from the experiences that have happened in his life.

"Please memorize the letters of Al Mulk, Ar-Rahman and As-Sajadah, which I ask that only, if it is memorized, we will discuss this further." For some reason suddenly Nabila asked Arul to memorize the three letters in the Qur'an.

"I'm going to fulfill this, and I'm going to see Mba again."

"Insign." Close Nabila.

It was really not an easy thing for Nabila to ask that to a man she had just met, and was Arul able to fulfill what Nabila wanted?

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