Love In The Dream Realm
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After shopping they then out of the mini market and then to the parked Bima car. The image followed him from behind with Yodha.

Arriving at the parking lot Bima took the time to send a message to his mother so as not to be confused looking for him. Then, Bima took an envelope from inside the dashboard and handed it to Citra.

"This, Cit!" he said as he held out a medium-sized blue envelope in front of Citra.

The image received it and began to be curious about the contents inside the envelope.

"What's this?" tanyakanya.

"Open it up, you know it too!" abugn.

The image was a little astonished, he then muttered, "why wear an envelope? just tell me what's the trouble?" tanyakanya.

"Brewle! buruan open!" bima Command.

The image then opens the blue envelope. Inside were several sheets of white paper. The image took it and opened it.

Dear Citra's,

Assalamu'alaikum, manor,

Citra, if allowed this weekend Insyaallah I will visit your house with my family. I hope you and your parents can free up time to receive our arrival.

Citra glanced briefly at Bima. He was a little confused about whose letter this was from? from his writing Citra knows this is not the character of Bima. After all, Citra has never refused to date Bima when graduating high school. The reason is of course because Citra does not love Bima. After that, they were still good friends.

Bima who felt stared at Citra questioningly finally opened his voice, "Lanjutin read it, Cit!" her word.

The image again looks at the letter. At the bottom there is no sender name. He then opened the next sheet.

Curriculum Vitae Ta'aruf's.

Name: Andra Melvino.

Age. :22 th.

Profession. : Web Developer.

Couple Criteria :

- Everything you have.

At the bottom there is still information about self data related to Andra.

Impressive image of shock knowing that Andra is the sender of this letter. She smiled with teary eyes so much at her. He closed his mouth so impressed with what he read. He seemed to be in disbelief to get a bertaaruf invitation from Andra.

Four years had passed and they had never met, suddenly reappearing with a letter of invitation. How Citra is not in shock with this surprise.

"Bim, this ... is really from Andra? how can there be like you?" tanya Citra was astonished.

"Of course from Andra. A few years ago he lived in the cottage of Ustadz Fahri to undergo post-coma recovery, and Bu Nurma was his aunt Andra, sister of Mama Andra. He's been watching you from far away. Through the intermediary of Bu Nurma who often communicates with your mother he gets all the information about developments that occur to you.

"Lately he was busy completing his studies and since his father died he took care of his father's Software House company while learning to study religion with ustadz Fahri."

"I met him a few times while taking my mother to diruqyah. But, he didn't want me to tell you that. He said it was not yet time. Later if it's time he'll come to you himself. Well yesterday it happened to meet at the cottage, Andra entrusted it to me to give it to you," said Bima explained at length.

A single tear escaped from the corner of Citra's eye. The image hastily wiped it. But the happy tears just more and more rushing slid on his cheeks. He really did not expect if Andra had been watching him from afar without him knowing.

The day awaited also arrived. Previously Citra had told all that to her father and mother if Andra and his family would come.

Right at lunchtime Andra came along with mom, mom Nurma, Ustadz Fahri and some people who were Andra's extended family.

The image glanced for a moment at Andra. Four years passed apparently a lot has changed from Andra physically. More dashing and look more mature with a soft blue shirt suit and black material trousers. From his face Andra was even more handsome than before. Maybe because today it looks more neat than it used to be with the typical urakan style of young people.

The image immediately lowered its gaze as the two's gazes met. And, don't ask again. Now he could hear his heart beating.

The parents began to talk stale to familiarize themselves and liven up the atmosphere. Before long ustadz Fahri began to convey the meaning of his arrival.

"Ecci ... Mr. Arman and Mr. Ratih, our arrival here is actually because there is an intention that we want to convey. I as the guardian of Andra I would like to say if my niece has the desire to know your daughter more deeply in the sense of asking to obey. How would my father, mother, and son have any interest in agreeing to my nephew's request?" ask ustadz Fahri.

Father and mother compact turned to Citra. Because, they want his son who decides whether to be interested or not.

"I think Andra's son is quite good, especially so far our family relationship with the Ustadz family is quite good. So I don't think it's possible for Ustadz to put something bad on us. For me personally inshaallah I agree, but I give it back to my daughter. Because, it could be that this will be related to the future of my daughter later," said Arman. "How, Citra?"

Everyone is also focused on waiting for answers from Citra.

The image breathed out slowly and then said, Bismillah! in his heart. "I'm willing to go through ta'aruf with Andra, Dad," she replied.

"Alhamdulillah."

Everyone in the room looked relieved. Especially with Andra who immediately commented on her smile, because she felt very happy because her request was accepted.

Three months passed from ta'aruf's time, the two families agreed to continue at the next level. For both of them are equally sure to continue at a more serious stage of marriage.

After saying the qobul, Andra pinned a gold ring on Citra's ring finger. After which Andra extended her hand before Citra. Citra greeted him and then kissed the back of Andra's hand with wisdom. Right at that time Andra also immediately recited a prayer while holding the head of Citra with his palm that he placed on the head of Citra.

After praying Andra raised her hand. When Citra raised her face, Andra held Citra's shoulder and gave a kiss on his wife's forehead.

That night Citra looked beautiful with white kebaya and Andra who looked handsome in her suit. After saying ijab qobul they sit together in the chair pelaminan. Both of them looked timid but happiness was radiating on their faces.

"Picture, there is something I want to give you" Andra said.

"Yes, what?" tanya Citra turned her eyes away from the guests who came to look towards Andra.

Andra reached into his clothes. A silver necklace with a pendant he slipped from his neck.

"This is yours?" tanyakanya.

The image seemed surprised to see what he saw in Andra's grasp.

Slowly the image's hands stretched out to retrieve it. He opened the heart-shaped pendant. Inside the pendant was a picture of a girl smiling sweetly.

"Andra, how did this necklace come to you?" ask Citra.

"I found it on the street of this complex while jogging, I kept it because I didn't know who it belonged to. After that I often dreamed of meeting a girl, but when I woke up from my sleep I didn't remember her face."

"And yesterday when I was in a coma I was suddenly in a place where there was an accident. When I saw that the victim of the accident was me. And the location is right in front of your house, just like where I had an accident. I ran to your house looking for you to ask for help. But the house is empty. But in your room I found a frame that showed me a photo that was very familiar to me. When I realized, I remembered that the photo in your room was exactly the same as the photo embedded in the necklace with a heart that I kept. And after that coma I vividly remembered the face of the girl in every dream. That girl is you!" andra.

"MasyaaAllah. I think our dreams are connected to Andra. I also kept a photo of your childhood that I found in the back shed. I originally thought I'd actually met you. And, feeling sad when you didn't recognize me when we met at school. However, lately I know if actually all that is just my dream," Citra said with teary eyes. Finally answered all questions Citra will love story in the dream.

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