Wisdom of Love: KALA LOVE TREATS WOUNDS
FIRST HEARTBEAT

Flashback Two years ago

Today the Rabiah school is holding a study event on Ramadan Muslimah before entering the month of Ramadan. And this event lasts until 8 p.m. Of course Rabiah has reported this before to his parents.

Rabiah who is currently waiting in front of the school again glanced at his watch, at 8.30 pm. He waited 30 minutes, but he was not picked up by his family's private driver.

“Aduh sir Ical why so long ago pick him up, it's already night, where Biah lives alone again,” grumpy Biah who began to fidget.

Meanwhile on the side of the road, Mr. Ical was dizzy himself seeing his car breaking down. He has contacted his subscription mechanic, but until now has not come as well.

Shortly after, several large motorcycles passed beside the Ical pack car and stopped.

“Pak Ical? What's with the car sir?” ask Ameer who just came home from a cafe with her friends.

“Eh son Ameer, this car broke down son, oh yes, you want to ask for help, can?” said Mr. Ical with his worried face.

“Ask what please sir?”

“Please pick up nak Biah well, definitely Biah alone in his school since earlier,” 

“What? Is there still at school?”

“Iya son, please well,”

“Good sir, then Ameer go directly there.” Ameer then gave the code to his friends so that they immediately went home because he would pick up Rabiah.

At high speed, Ameer drove his motorbike to Rabiah school. The look on Ameer's face could not lie, worry, that was what Ameer was feeling right now.

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Biah glanced back at his watch, at 09:30 this time. The situation is getting quieter, leaving Rabiah alone in front of his school.

Not far from there, 3 young men were walking together towards Rabiah. The fear of Rabia is growing.

“Halo pretty sister, who are you waiting for?” ask one of the young men. The three of them now stopped right beside Rabiah who did not respond to their question.

“Kok silent siih, want to take you home?” ask another young man.

Rabiah still did not respond, he tried to stay away from the 3 young men, but the 3 young men were getting closer to him.

“Astaghfirullah, O Allah please protect the servant,” the inner Rabiah, his body began to tremble.

Not getting a response, the young man was about to touch Rabiah's hand, but suddenly the sound of the motorbike club stopped him. 

Ciiiiiiiiiit

A motor drove towards them and almost hit him. “Hey, you just almost hit me!” snapped at one of the young men.

“Oops sorry, I thought you guys were garbage to be exterminated,” Ameer replied and then got off the bike.

“How dare you!” the young man pulled Ameer's collar. Instead of being afraid, Ameer looked relaxed, but a few moments later, her eyes turned into sharp glares. With just a single jolt, the young man's hand slipped from Ameer's collar.

“Ck.. Go, I do not want to make trouble with you,” exclaimed Ameer while taking off his jacket and then put it on Rabiah who has a smaller body than him, then button it well on Rabiah.

“Other times when looking at people like them, stay away immediately and find a crowded place, okay?” lirih Ameer was right in front of Rabiah.

Deghs

The current strong heartbeats were felt by Rabiah for the first time. He did not know exactly why, but his heart rippled and warmed when faced with Ameer like before.

“Ayo,” said Ameer gave a code for Rabiah to walk first to his motorbike, then Ameer followed behind him.

“Wait a minute, our business is not finished.” One of the young men came back down Ameer's path.

“Please, don't look for any more problems, we want to go home,” said Ameer encouraging the young man's body to step aside from his presence.

“How dare you...” said the young man while throwing his punch at Ameer, but Ameer who noticed it immediately held the blow.

A 3-on-1 fight is now inevitable, but the fight only lasts a short time because Ameer can paralyze them with only 1 to 2 attacks.

“What's with my heart?” his mind rubbed his chest.

“You why Biah, someone is sick?” ameer asked, thinking Rabiah's chest hurt because he rubbed it. 

“No brother,” replied Rabiah

“Ya has gone up,” said Ameer who has boarded the motor first.

Rabia seems doubtful. “ Udah ride gih, later put your bag in the middle if you are not comfortable berbongconggan with me, this is an emergency deck,” said Ameer who understood with Rabiah doubt.

“Then how to Biah rose, this is very high,” kilah Rabiah plain, make Ameer slightly pull his lips.

“Yes, just hold my shoulder,”

“Why complicated once anyway, ck,” decak Rabiah upset.

“You up or I stay?” tanya Ameer rang her motorbike to judge Rabiah.

“Iya yes Biah rose,” he said then held the shoulder of Ameer to facilitate the climb to the top of the Ameer motor.

Ameer smiled behind his helmet, then took off his bike.

Meanwhile, at the house of Joseph, Yasmin was pacing back and forth at the door of her house. “Where is Rabiah? How can his phone not be contacted anyway?”

Tonight, Yasmin was really worried because it was already 10 p.m., Rabiah had not returned home from her school. Yusuf is currently overtime due to an emergency patient, while Rahul and Rahil are attending a lightning boarding school.

Although twins, their school is different. Rabiah schools in a girls-only religious school while Rahul and Rahil school in a regular religious school. They do not want to enter the pesantren because they do not want to separate from each other for long, Rahul said at the time.

Shortly thereafter, Ical came using an ojek.

“Loh, Ical sir, how come home with an ojek? Biah where?” yasmin asked, getting scared.

“Sorry Madam, the car broke down in the middle of the road, so the car is being brought to the workshop now, but Miss Biah was already picked up by Ameer.”

“Ameer? But where is he now sir?”

Mr. Ical was just about to open his mouth to answer, but the sound of Ameer's motor came to make him close his mouth again. 

“Biah!, yes Allah son, Ummi worried so much, why don't you pick up the phone Ummi anyway?

“Sorry Ummi, Biah's phone was left in the hall, and when Biah wanted to take it back, the door was locked," Rabiah replied making Yasmin shake her head.

“Ameer.. thank you very much for picking up Biah.” Yasmin approached Ameer who was standing by her motorbike.

“Iya aunty, equally, if so Ameer go home first well, surely mom and dad are waiting at home,” said Ameer as polite as possible.

“Iya son, send greetings to your mother well,”

“Iya aunty, assalamu ‘alaikum,” said Ameer then boarded his motorbike and returned to wear his helmet.

“Wa’alaikum salam,” replied Yasmine, Rabiah and Ical sir together.

Now that Rabiah was in his room, he had gone up in his bed to rest. But for some reason, Ameer's shadow when wearing a jacket and buttoning it well again haunts him. Rabiah's white face instantly blushed as he remembered it.

“Astaghfirullah.. What happened to me?” Rabiah quickly shook his head and then covered the blanket all over his body to his head. 

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While on the other hand, Ameer was also lying in her room while staring at the ceiling of her room. Sometimes he smiled faintly when he remembered his time with Rabiah. It was the first time he hugged Rabiah and both were that close to Rabiah, so the heart of Ameer from the beginning put a jacket on Rabiah until he arrived at Rabiah's house was very unconditional. If only it could escape, maybe since then Ameer's heart has been separated because his heart continues to beat fast.

“Hufth... astaghfirullah..,” he said and closed his eyes, not forgetting the practice of prayer before going to bed.

At 03:00 in the morning. Ameer woke up from her sleep. He is 19 years old, he is now in college, and since college, Ameer has started to get used to establishing prayers in the third of the night. And every time he finished praying, he always chanted a prayer especially after other prayers.

“Yes Allah, O my Lord, servant is just a human being who does not escape from error, indeed You are the One Who Turns his heart, if at this time the heart of the servant is in love, then it does not escape your intervention. Therefore, I beg you to guard the heart of the servant, keep the love in the heart of the servant so that it is always holy. If it is time later, then convey my love to Rabiah, verily the servant loves him very much, and the servant wants to keep him in the sacred bond of marriage that You are pleased with.”

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