A Match For Gus Ilham
Chapter.04 (revision)
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"Hi, I'm Myesha. And from today will join you here,”
“New soldiers huh? from where? recognize me Nurma,” continued one of them again walked closer to Myesha and reached out to get acquainted.
“From the capital, I'm Myesha,”
“Hai, I'm Amina,”
“I Khotifah,”
“And I'm Lovely, nice to meet you. Hope at home yes,”
“Aamiin, just pray. By the way, you guys have been here a long time?”
“Lumayan, if I have three years,” replied Nurma.
“If I, Indah and Khotifah are only two years old,” replied Amina who did enter there along with her two other friends.
"Well, it's been a while?"
"Well, it's been a long time too huh," said Myesha staring in amazement at her four roommates.
"Yes that way, yes it is better now we clean first. Soon it's a rote schedule, we can't be late. Now the schedule is Gus Ilham, do not let us be late if it gets late, the punishment is scary," Nurma said to others.
When the name of his heart was mentioned, it immediately made Myesha bak get a fresh breeze in the midst of her heartbreak when she had to start living without her Father and Mother.
"Ilham Gus? So what's happening today Gus Ilham?" asked Myesha immediately forgot the sadness of her heart.
"Yes, do you know Gus Ilham? How can? Though you just came here, but already know with the handsome Gus,"
"Know but can't tell you know each other anyway."
"Huh? Mean how? How can you know each other but not know each other? That's so weird,"
"So gini, I was here before I was an intern at a company. And it turns out, my boss at the company, yes Gus Ilham. We know each other, but we don't know each other very closely. Some people are also closed and difficult to approach." answered Myesha honestly.
"Gus Ilham is so. Looks cold and indifferent the same that is not his mahram, different again if the same for him. For example Nyai Mayra and Ning Yumna. Beuuhhh, attention is equally possessive ga ketulungan," continued Khotifah who had seen several times the treatment of Gus Ilham on his mother Nyai Mayra and his younger sister, Ning Yumna.
"Well time? But who is Ning Yumna?" ask Myesha again.
"Ning Yumna is Gus Ilham's younger sister. Although different mothers but both really love each other. Rich, the brother of one mother and one father just lost the same affection of both of them,"
"Gus Ilham and Ning Yumna aren't one Mother?"
"The news I heard was so. Reportedly Ning Yumna was born to his third wife Ustadz Ilyas while Gus Ilham was born to his first wife. If from Nyai Mayra, he said he did not have any children," explained Nurma.
"So Ustadz Ilyas had three wives? Well, the Ustadz world can't be far from polygamy."
"Oh so,"
"Already ah, even gossiping. We better clean clean yukk. Soon it's time to memorize,"
"Well," answered the other four at the same time.
The four girls rushed to go to the bathroom which was intended for the santriwati who went there.
Even if you have to queue to get a turn to clean yourself up. But it was not a burden for Myesha, but added a new experience in her life.
While waiting for their turn to enter, the sisters also had the opportunity to greet each other and talk warmly about everything they experienced while there.
Almost 30 minutes Myesha and her roommate spent in the bathroom cleaning themselves.
The five of them came out of the bathroom simultaneously, then returned to the room to prepare to return to the main mosque to follow the memorization of the qur'an that is routinely held.
Myesha and her four friends began to enter the main mosque. The fifth also occupies the shaf slightly behind because when the fifth enters the building has a size large enough that, the atmosphere there is quite full by the occupants.
"Assalamu'alaikum,"
Deg
Instantly, Myesha's heart beat faster as the baritone's voice echoed calling for greetings. The burly man looked so charismatic with cocoa clothes and sarong cloth wrapped his body in complete with a black peci which increasingly makes the appearance of the man more perfect.
"God, my handsome soul mate" murmured Myesha looking with admiration at the man who was now sitting in front of the pulpit sitting cross-legged.
"Hey, put your eyes down. Can't look at the opposite sex who is not such a mahram, especially what you look at Gus Ilham, you will be punished." whispered Nurma nudged Myesha's arm as she watched the girl stare in awe at the grown man who was about to start her teachings this afternoon.
"Can't be? Wh why? It's wrong on its own why Gus Ilham is handsome ga ketulungan," answered Myesha in a whisper because the event has begun.
"Focus first, then let me help you clear up" continued Nurma.
"All right,"
Myesha finally began to follow what was currently going on. Although minimal religious knowledge, but Myesha quite able to follow because it was once included also in TPA is quite famous.
However, be honest while studying there. Myesha only learned to read the Qur'an. Without understanding what the meaning is in the Qur'an itself.
Until Myesha did not really understand what she could and should not do as a Muslimah.
2 Hours passed so quickly, without feeling the rote time was over and now Gus Ilham had gone from there and replaced by a Ustadzah who will continue his learning.
After the learning hours were over, the students and santriwati also now turned to the dining room because the dinner hour had arrived.
Like her thing when using the bathroom, her time to eat was still the same, which was to wait in line first to take their dinner menu today.
"How do you look so happy? Though maybe if at home you do not have to wait when you want to eat. I've only had a week of crying just because of kelra because I want to eat aja should queue gini," asked Nurma when she saw Myesha who looks relaxed and happy in the queue.
