3 Love

Chapters. 7 First love

"I'm abuya's son, Firdaus. Introduce. "he looks at me.

"do you have hp? " ask her again

"Zahras. Don't have hp, why?. "I replied.

"Yes, I know your name zahra, even when you first came here. Your shirt is purple with a black jacket, right? " His eyes were up as if recalling a memory.

"Yes pa-pa if you don't have hp. " He got up from the chair and just walked out.

I was left only confused and amazed by his memory, apparently he noticed me from the beginning.

"Why is your confused face Za? " ask Ukhti Anis by holding my shoulder.

"Who was his name, Firdaus. " remembers his name.

"Oooh Abuya's son yes. He was the second child, the first child was Mas Hanif. Why was he with you? " Ukhti Anis explains the genealogy of the Abuya family.

"Ooo, I don't know. Come-come directly name. " I got up from my seat to go back to the dorm.

"Mmc ... So, how was that the same ustadz furqan? " with her eyes.

"Yes gituuu .... " I smiled shyly and left.

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The next day ...

Ustadz Furqan came, and brought mango. 1 dormitory excited because someone knocked on the door of the dormitory.

"Who to find? " one of the santriwati asked the intention of his arrival.

"I want to meet Zahra!, is she there? " he asked back and still carried a plastic package full of mangoes.

I came to the door of the dormitory, and looked at her in shame.

"This is a gift for you". while handing over a plastic bag full of mangoes.

"That's a lot of Tadz, thank you, "I said cheerfully.

"Mmmm ... Just a minute, yeah. " I went into the dorm with a mango. Then I put the mango in the middle of the dorm room.

"Friends who want mango take ya." I've taken 2 mangoes and I put them on top of my closet.

Then I took a binder book with green color. And I went out again to meet ustadz furqan.

"Because we are not too familiar, ustadz can fill the ustadz biodata here yes. "I leave the green binder to him.

He took it and opened "Can I fill anything other than biodata? " ask her back.

"Yes, it's up to ustadz. Later I read. "shy centil I answer it.

" Yes, later we meet again. "he smiles and goes towards the musholla.

I looked at him, with his holster, blue shirt and black peci. Halfway through, he turned around, looking for me again. And looking at me she kept smiling sweetly.

Oohhhh Ustadz Furqan ...

It made my heart beat harder.

After he was far from my sight, I entered. Want to taste the sweetness of my lover's mango. The other kids are already eating mangoes.

I passed a bunch of class kaka who are still wrapped in High School clothes. One of them cried and the other persuaded him. What the hell is this.

Mango fruit given Ustadz Furqan was sweet as sweet as him, we peeled and put it on a blue plastic plate. Linda who does not know finally knows my love affair with ustadz furqan. She's also hysterical.

Suddenly ...

The drama-filled society came over to me and Linda. They were four.1 people invited linda to stay away from me. And 2 more people guard the back door so that no one enters the back area of the dormitory. And the 1 was directly facing me who was sitting with my sweet mango plate.

"You know me!? " he said fiercely that still leaves a reddened nose and eyes moist after crying.

"Yes Mba Lili, "I said in confusion. Are they bullies. I will be prepared to throw out a stance, as I have practiced silat, yes, even though it stops in the middle of the road. At least I know 1 or 2.

PRANKKKK

In the tank of the plate in my hand, so that it falls to the ground. So that the sweetness of my mangoes also fell. I try to be patient.

"Lo mba, what's wrong with you? " i said standing up from my seat.

"You're close to ustadz furqan?! You should know he's mine! " he said while pointing his finger at me.

"Eisssttt ... Wait, whoa. Mba Lili who's Ustadz furqan? " ask me back. I also became curious, until I was cleared.

"I'm her boyfriend, she's come to my house and I know my mom! He even kissed me" he said, crying uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, his fate. My thoughts ...

I calmed her down by trying to stroke her shoulder. But he brushed me off rudely.

"Just explain, don't you need to be good-ass with me. You ready? Until he no longer calls me. " He's crying more

I took a deep breath, and just came here. Just also happy to be able to express feelings, what drama else I faced. You fucking Furqan. My mind is angry with him. My brain thinks hard. How answer.

"Mmm like this Mba, I'm new here. Not knowing anything about the mba relationship. Even the names of the hostel people have not been too memorized. " I try to explain it logically.

"Suddenly I got a love letter. I'm sorry, because I don't know. And Furqan didn't tell me she had a boyfriend. " The more I explain the sobbing she cries for her fate.

How not, his girlfriend doesn't care anymore. But I got the stone. Haduuuhhhh dizzy my head.

"You know I'm only on a 1-year scholarship here. Then I went back to Borneo. "he nodded at my explanation.

"It looks like he's just making me a Mba game, if I go back to Kalimantan. Maybe he'll beg for love again with Mba! " say me for sure. But even in my heart is uncertain. It's just the rocks to save me.

"But the origin of Mba knows, that's his character. This is the time of her assessment for Mba before she got married!, and I, for knowing something like this. I guess ... I'll be in the game!!! " i said firmly with a smile.

She also stopped crying. And trying to be relieved and grateful my thoughts entered her logic. I am also grateful not to be battered. Obviously I lost 4 to 2.

After that, he left without a word. Linda hugged me.

"Aren't you Papa Za? " while touching my whole body.

"I'm afraid, " said Linda, trembling.

"Yu ... Continue we eat mango. "I also took a plate that fell and peeled the remaining 1 mango.

"Ranaaa .... " Linda seemed to not believe in my calm attitude and returned to enjoying the sweet mango but it turned out to be fake. It turns out I was made the second.

"Darling lin ... This free mountain is mango. " I thrust a slice of mango into his mouth.

He smiled with a mouth full of mangoes. And we laughed again. As if nothing happened.

Today's lesson, apparently I'm quite strong when things get pinched. My brain was also diluted looking for an excuse. Even though my innate calm, my inner self must still cuss furqan. But I still like him. ❤🥰