3 Love

Chapters. 10 Chips of Love

" Ustad ... Ustadz Mulkan! " cried to him so they could stop.

And Ustadz Mulkan stopped, too,

" Why Zahra? "

I also handed him a large plastic bag containing a lot of chips.

" Huh... Huuhh... Huuhh. This is Tadz, chips for Ustadz and others.! " My breath is gone for chasing them running. I was also looking for oxygen alias breathing. 😄

" What am I for Ustadz Furqan? " ask her back.

"To Ustadz Mulkan and yes to everything there" I reiterate.

It turned out that my relationship with Furqan seemed to be a warm conversation in Santri Dormitory. Is there anything hidden from me.

" Thank you yes. " Ustadz Mulkan immediately blushed.

I also returned to the dormitory santriwati to enjoy the chips 1 package again together 1 dormitory.

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At lunch time, we headed to the kitchen to eat.

And that's when I met Ustadz Furqan. I smiled at him. It was clearly crossing with her. But he was indifferent to me, as if I was invisible in his eyes.

I got confused and looked. And he just passed by.

"Basic, Furqan!. So that's how his attitude turned out. Even though he himself is not aware of what his mistakes are. " My mind is upset and angry.

I stomped my feet and went to eat.

I became unappetizing, thinking of Furqan.

Until when I setor memorization to the ustadzah was messed up. How many times do I repeat.

I also cried so much. I asked permission to rest, and went to the back corner of the dorm. And crying to the fullest.

Ustadzah came to me.

" We why Za? Any issues?" Ustadzah sat beside me.

" Look Za, it's a tough test to memorize. Especially if it is a love issue. So don't play with fire, you'll burn yourself! " said Ustadzah as if he knew my problem.

I also wiped my tears.

" Who has trouble with love. I miss the Ustadzah home .... " I'm crying again.

Hugged my body, I also held the Ustadzah. Ustadzah knows my lies.

After I finished crying, I felt relieved. Then I got up from my seat in the corner and wanted to take a towel to take a bath.

Unfortunately just when you want to take a towel on the closet door.

BRAAAKKKK

All santriwati hysterical.

" Bugur .... "

Zahra fainted.

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Because I passed out yesterday I also took a break from all activities, and got permission 2 days.

But I am healthy. Unfortunately Abuya wants me to really rest. I'm bored in the dorm. Finally I sat in the cafeteria accompanying Ukhti Anis to guard the wartel and canteen.

" Assalamualaikum's chat. " Ustadz Mulkan walked into the cafeteria and greeted us.

" Oh there's Zahra, how are you? " ask me.

" Good Tadz, Alhamdulillah. " I went out and sat in the front door. I want to breathe the morning air.

" Where are the others, your 4 comrades? " he asked and sat down beside me.

" There, they're in Abuya's house. Learn to read the same book as Abuya. Why Tadz? Ustadz didn't teach the kids? " ask me back.

" So, my schedule is empty today. " He sat against the wall.

" Za, why do you like Ustadz Furqan? He's a playboy. Mending the same me. "in touch his hand that originally held the bench.

I was surprised and pulled my hand.

" You were made a bet by Ustadz Furqan like the others. He said who could have you, "lit Ustadz Mulkan.

" If you like, I'll marry you! " Ustadz Mulkan immediately held my hand and looked at me.

I also pulled my hand gently, I was afraid of being too rough.

" Yee Ustadz Mulkan, I am only 16 years old. It's a long journey.! Go to school first, " I said slowly.

Then he stood up.

" I am better than Furqan Za! " She said with disappointment.

" What do you like about Furqan Za?" ask her back.

" Hehe, tadz ... Ustadz Furqan is in the dorm, right? " i did not answer the question intentionally.

" He came home last afternoon, " explained Ustadz Mulkan.

" Ooh, there was a raid, right? " i'm intentionally matching up information because I want the truth.

" Yes, why? " Ustadz Mulkan asked back and was curious.

" Room, Ga pa-pa. Thankfully the princess dormitory! " i said to divert the conversation.

" Yes, I gave you my phone number. Who knows if you'll call me. I'm back at the Dormitory. Assalamualaikum says. " He passed by without waiting for my greeting.

I just smile, it's people so like me to ngajak what marriage because of chips kemaaren. Wow, it's hard to turn out. Sometimes our good attitude is misunderstood. She thinks I have feelings for her, or she's getting married again.

Just-there's.

There really is a razia. Harris didn't lie to me. It means that Ustadz Furqan is angry with me. Do I need to explain to her, do I need to tell her that Mba Lili hit me because of her. Or aaaaakhhhh.

Do I have to call him. Looks like I should call him.

I immediately picked up the piece of paper he had given me in the closet.

I went back to the cafeteria and entered the wartel room.

Puehde ... Tutt ... Tutt

I dialed Ustadz Furqan's number. Sound of connecting sound. And ...

" Hello ... With who? " Tell somebody there. I don't recognize his voice.

" Emm this is Furqan's friend, Furqan is there sir? " ask him.

" Wait yes ... " There was a small noise.

" Ho, this is Furqan. With who? " his soft voice greeted me.

Opium once heard his voice.

" Emm ... This is Zahra tadz, "I hesitated. I'm takuy he's angry.

" You're Zahra, why? " his question is flat to me.

Uhhh, it turns out he was really angry.

" Em Ga pa-pa, when did Ustadz turn around? " ask me slowly.

" Don't know, there's still a lot of work in my house and college. "his voice is still flat, usually he asks me news with his laugh and a little seducing.

" Ooh that, .. "I doubt it.

" Yes if so, _" apparently he wants to disconnect my phone. I rushed to say it too.

" I miss Ustadz, when to return" I said embarrassedly.

Shut up for a moment, no answer.

" Hello, ... Tadz. "I'm looking for Ustadz Furqan's response. Because the phone is still connected.

" I miss it too, tomorrow I'm back. You want to get what? " Slowly and softly he said it. It was as if he was throwing away his selfishness and anger at me.

Finally this man also collapsed, I was relieved.

" It's up to you, as Ustadz turned back. "I was shy to answer.

He was there laughing after hearing my longing confession to him. It was as if we had forgotten about a problem we had not disclosed and there was no explanation. It is a mystery of our love...

I always wanted to hear his voice that made me opiate. I really miss.

" Tomorrow at 3pm we meet in the cafeteria. Yes already. I hung up. " promise to me.

I hung up on him too.