3 Love

Chapters. 8 Love Letters

Day by day, Mba Lili was increasingly able to master the situation. No longer angry when I meet. But his face remained indifferent, I did not dare to disturb him either. Afraid I'll get her slap. The body is just as big. But I'm not fighting unless I'm tight.

Nor did I ask for an explanation of Mba Lili to Ustadz Furqan. I just pretended not to know. I just follow the groove and play around with her feelings and my feelings. It's good to make entertainment and encourage me to learn.

After lunch, Mba Lili approached me.

Wow this is what else is there. I'm also in alert mode.

"Nih a letter to you Za, "Say him handing me a folded piece of paper.

I take it with my hand, "Who's Mba from? " ask me.

"There's a name, if you want to send a reply. He said to meet him right away. " So he left.

I opened the letter :

*To : Zahra

To the Point's.

With this letter I try to express my feelings.

Since your arrival at this cottage. Make my day colorful.

You're my first love.

Would you be my heart's idol.

Note: Give me your answer.

We met in the soup kitchen after the magrib prayer.

From : Harris*

When I finished reading the letter. Oh my God, I got another love letter. Especially what I have to answer. Just know the guy, no. How boyish.

Yeah, I thought back. It's okay. Only 1 year here. I'm all taking this opportunity.

I kept the letter to me, and I continued eating. I just smile. Apparently there are a lot of eyes watching me.

Linda came to me and sat right next to me.

"Za, can tukeran know. You take the temple, I'll take you. " His eyes seemed to be glazing at me.

I nodded without saying anything.

"Za, it turns out Aya already has a boyfriend. Shot by a 3rd grade Junior High School kid. While Nuri, she is dating and letters-suratan with 2nd grade High School children. Keep Rika she close to 3rd grade Junior High as well! " He started the gossip while eating tofu that was plucked from my plate.

"Then you? Who you have a crush on, or who likes you. " I looked at his face.

And he was embarrassed too. Then he whispered my ear. I was also shocked and screaming.

"Mas Hanif!! " at once my mouth was gagged by linda with her hand.

"Curl ... Don't be so loud "he's half whispering.

"She expressed love to me, I immediately accepted. But as far as I know, he already has a relationship with Mba Lisda his friend Mba Lili you, " Linda said with a smile.

"You know Za, it turns out that our arrival here is a destroyer of people's relationships here.! " Linda smiled and half laughed.

"Fate ... Fate, you will be hostile just like me Lin. " I was shaking while laughing.

"The company I finished praying maghrib yes come here again, "I said to him.

"Well? " Linda is confused.

I took the letter out of my pocket and pointed it and hit it on his forehead.

"Well Za, from Ustadz Furqan? " ask linda curious.

"Oh jeez. You know the guy? " ask him again.

"Yes no tau bego, so I finished praying maghrib temenin I see who the owner of this letter is. Want ga? " my face is grim with this linda.

"Okay Za's. I got curious, "Say linda while chewing her food.

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After the Maghrib prayer we came out still with mukena and sarong and brought prayer mats. And head to the soup kitchen.

There was a swarm of youths in front of the public kitchen, probably around 5 people. How do I know the man I thought. Then we both passed them. And into the kitchen. There was Ummi. I was surprised, too, between being confused about what we were doing.

" Lo Zahra, Linda. What was? " Ummi asked while lifting a large pot to boil water.

"Oh Ummi, Anu Mi, Mau ... Want to drink, yes want to drink Ummi, "my words stammer. Then I smiled as I walked into the place where we used to eat. Followed by Linda.

" There's an aqua mi bottle? " A half looked from where we ate.

"She, this. " By giving up an empty aqua bottle. Then I sat down and filled the water. Then I looked again at the kitchen. Ummi no longer exists. Then me and Linda came out.

Then there was a man who went into the soup kitchen. I just sat in the chair and waited. His heart felt more and more his beating sounded. It turned out that the one who entered was Ustadz Furqan.

"Za, what are you doing here ! " Furqan approached me. I smiled, but remembered what happened to me a few days ago. I wanted to tear his face, but after I looked at his face the feeling was gone and turned into flowers. This is love how my mind is confused.

"It's tadz, take some drinking water. What is Ustad doing too? " i said asking back.

"You ask for the sauce, "he said while looking for a small plastic.

"This is what ustadz is looking for. " I smile and carry plastic next to my face and then I put the plastic into the palm of the ustadz hand. She returned my smile with her sweet smile.

"You yeah .. "he teased me with a blink of his next eye.

"Have finished the binders? " I remember my book.

"Not yet, a little more. I'm going home tomorrow. Want to get what? " he offered me.

"Ustadz area aja. "

"Mmm later call me yes, let you ask what, I must bring it. " promise to me.

I just nodded, she finished wrapping her sauce and we parted ways. When Ustadz Furqan came in and out a man. And approached me.

"Zahra, meet me Harris, "His voice is a little trembling and tense.

I look at him, ooh so this is Harris. Who said I was his first love.

"Hi, Harris. I haven't had time to write a reply. Tomorrow it is." I looked at his face. I don't know why, I'm not ashamed of him. Because he is too young.

"What class are you in? " ask him.

He sat in front of me, he,

"I'm in 2nd grade Junior High, let me be younger. But I'm sincere, not like furqan. " He was angry to say the name furqan.

"So you know my relationship with Furqan, "my question to him was full of curiosity.

" Yes, that's why I want to take you away from him. He's got Mba Lili, he's still coming at you." He vilified furqan.

"Mmmm ... Yes already. The answer will be tomorrow. " I stood up and exited the kitchen carrying an aqua bottle.

"Yuk linda, we're home. " I left Harris looking at me, and then I turned to him. And I gave her a blink of an eye and smiled. And he smiled back at me.

I didn't expect to be liked by 2nd grade Junior High. What should I answer with him. He said I was his first love. Did I break her heart. How painful, for I too had been hurt when I first felt love.