
The short answer from Ustad Farid succeeded in shaking Anin's heart, he really did not believe in quickly meeting with people who might be his soul mate.
"Ustad, marry me!"
When Farid's father was caught by Anin's statement, the girl he had only met two or three days ago accidentally invited him to marry.
Not only was Anin shaking her heart, but Farid was much more shaken. He patted her cheek in disbelief.
Pain ...., he murmured in the heart. To further prove it he also pinched his own arm and the result was the same.
I dream yes ..., his mind still does not believe, for the sake of testing his hearing iftad Farid also chose to turn to the girl who casually invites marriage.
Anin nodded her head quickly many times with a plain face to make the tip of her front triangular headscarf that was hit by the wind sweep her face.
Ustad Farid frowned and made both of his thick eyebrows raise up.
"Yes ustad. Marry me!" said Anin again with still using a confident tone, without any hesitation in every word that came out of his lips.
"Are you crazy?" ask ustad Farid, but he immediately realized that his words were wrong, "Astaghfirullah azim thing!"
"What the hell do you ask?" protest Anin with a pouting face. He must be able to convince the man in front of him that what he says is true. He thought Ustad Farid was the best man to be a priest in his life.
"Sorry, let go!" utad Farid said regretfully because he said, "It's not true anyway, better now I take you Sampek get gasoline!" he said again while standing from his seat, he immediately put his empty glass in the Pleret ice cart that was deliberately running under the tree.
Anin immediately did the same, but when Farid wanted to take out his wallet, Anin immediately prevented him,
"Let Anin pay for it!"
"Seriously?"
"Yes ustad, itung-itung as a thank you for all the advice that you just gave Anin!"
Yes it is ..., iftad Farid also back pocket his wallet.
"How many sir?" ask Anin at the Pleret ice seller. Even though he already knew how much it cost, he chose to keep asking fear if it turned out that the price was going up.
"Ten thousand sir!"
Anin immediately issued two bills of five thousand.
"Thank you sir!"
"Together, madam!"
Ustad Farid chose to walk first leaving Anin who was still busy with ice pleret while pushing Anin's motorbike that had not been filled with gasoline.
Fate, I think every time he met he always told to push the motor, uh not only him but also, Zahra. The basis of this Javanese girl ..., grumbled ustad Farid in heart.
He did not know where he would drive his bike because they had gone far enough but had not found a gasoline seller, even if there was an empty stock and forced them to walk again.
How can, so far no gasoline seller ..., inner ustad Farid.
What was clear, what he was thinking at the moment, he had to avoid the question that he thought was unreasonable from Anin.
Ustad Parid did not complain at all despite the push of the motor so far.
"Ustad, let Anin push!" tawar Anin's. He felt quite sorry when he saw the shirt that was handed ustad Farid looked wet with sweat. But somehow seeing it seems that it even makes Anin feel more interested in ustad Farid.
"No need, the road is a bit far away."
"Why is it a bit far?"
"Fear of neighbors or people who know you!"
"Even if someone sees it, why is it?"
"She is afraid of slander!"
Segitunya ..., Anin snorted in annoyance. He finally kept a little distance.
Even so Anin still tailed it, how else was the bike carried by Ustad Farid.
Finally because it was far away, Ustad Farid chose to stop for a moment to regulate the breathing that had been boring.
"But rest!" said Ustad Farid, "We're sitting there!" he said again while pointing to a sauce bench where fruit sellers who happened to be empty.
"No pa ustad?"
"What?"
"Aren't you afraid of slander?" Anin deliberately reverses Farid's questions.
"Well, don't be!" ustad Farid also chose to close the side jagang that had opened.
Hmhhh ....
Anin also ran a little after Uttar Farid who was a little far ahead.
"Wait!" he said after being so close.
"Don't come near!"
Anin scratched her non-itchy head, "Geez, it's so complicated!" lament Anin whose incident is still lay about religion.
Anin immediately returned to keep her distance, they were silent again while continuing to walk.
"Ustad, how?" anin asked after a long time of silence.
"What?" ask ustad Farid without intending to turn towards Anin.
"That one!" said Anin with anxiety. But Ustad Farid immediately understood what Anin meant.
"Let's just say I didn't hear and our business is done!"
Hmhhh ....
Once again Anin sighed wryly at the reply of Ustad Farid.
Anin could do nothing else but surrender. If Farid does not want to marry him, maybe David's soul mate.
Until finally after the long journey, they arrived at a gasoline seller who still had gasoline stock.
"That's like the gas!" point Farid's ustad at a store in front of him lined with bottles that are still filled with gasoline.
Why so soon .., not happy. Anin instead felt not so fond of it, he felt the time they had spent both was still lacking.
Seeing that but Anin even fell silent to make Farid astonished.
"Why?" ustad Farid questions again made Anin realize, he immediately smiled thinly.
"Ahhh no pa pa!" said it.
"Back of gasoline!" ustad Farid's.
Hah buy ..., as soon as he remembered something.
"Buy ya?"
"If you may ask, ask!" said Ustad Farid who was already upset.
"Actually I forgot to also bring a wallet, coincidentally that was made to buy Pleret ice, nyempil in the motorcycle seat! This time it's ustad who paid!"
Astaghfirullah azim p ....,
Ustad Farid could only resign. He did not know what his mistake was until he always experienced the same thing as wanting to repeatedly.
"All right!"
After filling up the gasoline, Anin did not directly drive the motor. He first looked at Ustad Farid.
"What else?" ask ustad Farid.
"How was that?" anin was still asking the same question.
"It's late afternoon, ashar hunt. Cepet home, assalamualaikum!" quickly Farid's oustad passed from before Anin.
"Well, if we meet one more time, Anin thinks we're fools!" said Anin with a little shout because Farid's endad had passed from before him.
Despite hearing ustad Farid did not intend to turn his body.
"Greetings waalaikum!" yelled Anin again.
Although it has not found a solution, at least Anin is now much calmer than before leaving. All the advice given to Farid was enough to make him sure that God would give him a way.
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