A Missing Piece of Tone

Murobbi oh Murobbi (Formal Version)

“Tak avoid knowing Luthfi who still dare to take the road, instead of being vigilant to make the jalber a dangerous zone involvement.”

 

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Rara is currently waiting for liqo friends, still quiet and alone when the murobbi has opened the door of the house, talking a little and busy seeing him playing fingers. Gawking dong.

Instead of no more chatter, better..

“Mba, want to ask, Luthfi is liqonya where the hell?” Rara also opened the chat, with a little kepo tone anyway.

Why yak suddenly agitated when catching a sensitive diction makes a surprise ask about the cogan in the murobbi. Not afraid of being in a zone endangering their relationship?

Ah, Rara anyway, why should also ask the obvious thing would sniff very quickly in his mind?

Once frowning, a bad sign will be spray the lecture before the friend liqo on arrival.

Rara put on a griny, innocent smile. But the racing pulse is very abnormal, please mix anxiously scolded by the murobbi himself.

“Luthfi?” Rara saw the two eyebrows furrowed, dumbly.

After the fear in silence made by the murobbi himself, can breathe a sigh of relief at this time. Rara nodded steadily and tried not to slip a suspicion.

And, tumben once the girl came liqo, if invited murobbi alone often run and many reasons, especially college used as material to avoid studies.

Is it because Luthfi conveyed that sensitive thing on the bike? So that makes Rara routinely join the halaqoh?

The Hua..Rabb, if you want to be honest and hope, the girl just wants a cogan heart is somewhat cute and has a piece of tone admired by many girls including her own best friend, as a lover spelling jannah. Yup, not just dating.

Can it?

“Oh..sih Luthfi is anti, she is liqonya mas Andi, husband mba.” Mbak Jannah also said while wearing a thick Javanese accent, casually looking at Rara.

The one that was seen immediately turned his eyes away from the other, trying to hide nervousness.

“That's well mba.” Still looking in the other direction, namely the roofs of the house sky.

“Why? Anything against Luthfi? Why anti wonder?”

Deg. How can the magic guess, not miss the question Rara? I just want to say it, if it is like this. Fear of sniffing a pink between the two of them.

“Eh..hehe, not really mba, he was my upperclassman in SMK. Hence the time of the event ‘No Valantine Days’ she has.” Trying to switch the conversation.

“Oh.iya he has long been with FATIR, only just barely in liqo.” Mbak Jannah also informed, spontaneous for the girl was surprised.

Oh, that means during the FATIR meeting before the vacuum, Luthfi was never present? Ih, it's appropriate when the first time discussing the forum with songong said that the alumni of the forum members. Well, it's obvious for Rara not to believe the cogan's words. From the direct narration by the new murobbi deh he believes.

Basic, lazy! If there is a desire, come liqo. Rara thought in an inner voice protesting.

FATIR, one of the forums that left many warm memoirs of fellow members. If only Avisa did not invite in there, maybe now Rara has not found a direction wearing a hijab.

His friend knew exactly that he was very stubborn thank good advice, slowly invited to the study, it was unexpected that there was a soft whisper washing the segment while stretching the seriousness of wearing a hijab to Mama. There was a rejection, because he doubted Rara was still a tomboy so it was impossible to survive wearing a hijab. But, unexpectedly more diligent buying hijab with her best friend.

Remembering those memories, Rara smiled to herself.

Three hours later, they were already on a pack to take ablution for congregational mahgrib prayers, errata except for two newspapers that were being obstructed. Yuli and Rara.

“Ih, how can we equal dapet anyway, Dek?” How come Yuli welcomes with a sumringah huh? The girl just shook her head while chuckling.

When other friends were praying together in the room, the two men chatted while confiding in a voice as slow as possible so as not to cause a commotion, which disrupted their prayers.

“Ganteng, Dek?” Yuli said curiously.

Created a smile.

Why love to tell the sweet relationship to others, while he himself does not understand when will find a beautiful confession from Luthfi?

“Lacking to know anyway, Kak.” Because indeed Rara can not give an answer according to his own judgment if later different opinions with others.

Fun to tell, stunned. Blood suddenly freezes in the body.

“Ehem, anti talk what? Watch out if ghibah.” Stunned, when the murobbi came out of the room, did not realize that he had finished praying.

Mbak Jannah also shook her head, when she found the two men glanced at Jaim and busied themselves to turn their eyes to al-qur’an.

“Already. Come, while waiting for the others to finish praying. Let's just continue with the tausiya.” Mbak Jannah also instructed.

There are not five minutes, there is already a roar of the motor machine below, “ayo.we close it, ending with bismillah and assembly reading.” After closing the study, their murobbi came down and welcomed the husband.

“Go home, Dek?” Yuli.

“Yes, brother, why? Want to take you to MJ again?” Rara replied with a jaim smile.

Some friends halaqoh already on the down bring stuff murobbi, “Ukh, I first well?” Cipika-cipiki.

“Ok, be careful.”

The one who just said that was Tia. The house is located in Doyo, and less dare to go home late preferring to go back and not want to sit nongki with other halaqoh friends.

Already friendly, why is that face still tense anyway? Oh, due to wet arrest when the story is fun to forget that there is a murobbi prohibit ghibah especially about the brotherhood.

“Eh, this is coming home, Ma'am.” Rara answered stiffly.

At a glance, the husband of Mbak Jannah's arrival of guests, was sitting inside the house. Not wanting to linger, the two of them followed suit to the murobbi.

 

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“Luthfi?”

“Yeah, ustad?” The so-called undo intention of turning on the motor engine.

“You have something the same ukhti Rara?”

Duh, answer what eh? Suddenly Luthfi's face stiffened in panic.

“About, what's something well, ustad?” Trying to respond.

He also shook his head to see the behavior of his liqo students.

“Antum don't pretend not to know, sin.” Seeing him pause three seconds, “what antum often goes with ukhti Rara?”

Skatzim! Where did that information come from? Duh, suddenly Luthfi almost wrong his front.

“Afwan, lettuce. Ane has nothing to do with ukhti Rara.” As much as possible get rid of the face of suspicion Ustad Andi.

Breathing very long, “if ustad know you walk together with ukh, Rara. Antum will know what the consequences are.”

“I-iya, ustad. Then I'll go home first.” After saying goodbye and not being in the murobbi's home environment, Luthfi breathed a lot of relief.

Duh, the heart of the cogan was almost dislodged because it found a murobbi speech that did not know where, very suddenly.

A second later, he laughed embarrassedly. And, tomorrow will pick up the girl and tell her about tonight's incident.

Upon arrival at home, quickly dispense HP impatient tomorrow. But, do not know why suddenly Rara might think of me as a sister only? Crossing the Luthfi scene.

Ah, lazy to be responded to with an ugly mind. Nimblely send that chat to Rara. Then meet the island of Kapuk.

Elsewhere, while busy doing college work, Rara finds one chat coming from a guy annoying. There was a big smile there.

Hm, okay, klw mmng lgi sbuk, not tdr soluble, bsk sya dtng jmput, kmpus together eh?

Indeed, before getting the reply, had a fun chat with Luthfi. Very pleasant news for the girl, such as lightening the burden of her stacked duties tonight that must be completed.

Tomorrow, the day,

Luthfi's been waiting in front of the fence, so boring. Old tumben, usually if it has been informed until, not long after Rara out of the house. How do you feel long now? It was eager to cuss his frustration waiting for the girl for too long. But it is always reduced by stroking the chest, patient. Only that diction was embedded in Luthfi's heart.

Too busy watching the window of Rara's room, unaware of someone running from the hallway, “doar! Haha, wait a long time?” Surprised with a grimy face.

Thankfully, the cogan didn't go to college by himself. Because this morning found out that the grandma left something to buy. Lagian was done wearing clothes, Luthfi was a bit long come pick up choose to go buy medicine and deliver to the grandma house.

With a hasty movement, parking the motorbike in front of his kiosk and then running with the hope Luthfi still exist. Squeeze his chest, and it's nice to see he's faithfully waiting.

“Ah..you have been a long time, noge! Not really, fast ride already!” Jah, how funny is that? Not very consistent. But that smile always hides a vexation, while waiting for the old man.

Lagian Rara does not expect to be waited for long like that, if you want to go first also will not be angry anyway.

After riding on the bike, I think back to the conversation almost for Rara bluntly tell the truth about the relationship to the murobbi.

Murobbi oh murobbi's. Make Rara cry silently behind Luthfi.

On the way, can not be separated from the chatter that always flows without being ambushed by each other's silence on the bike. Since the feelings of friends are conveyed with a beat fear of losing the warm Luthfi laughter, it turns out more and more.

Even though the murobbi has been discovered, they are still jalber. Although not blatantly murobbi they told you, it is clearly predictable from the words of the two halal murobbi couples, have caught wet through the behavior of the couple's lovebirds.

Steady soul times uh, Luthfi..Luthfi, still have the guts to take me both ways. It was clearly the same interrogation as murobbi, nutmeg stone nih child. Rara muttered while chuckling.

Feeling Rara was strong, as they exchanged the same story.

“Ra, you were wondering about Jannah, about our relationship?” Luthfi.

“Yes, my sampe-sampe can not answer eh? But I said that we have nothing to do, if you?” Loh, Rara asked back.

It was clear that being in the zone was endangering them. Still respond to the interrogation as a joke.

“Yes, yesterday I asked. But I said we're just friends.” Luthfi replied with a pathetic laugh.

Suddenly there is a crack, pained to hear Luthfi narration or just cover up murobbi interrogation? Ah, don't know for sure.

What is clear, when mengumandang taaruf with college children, enough to make the heart rippled jealous but still run them both.

Rara also already knew that only the sister responded no more than that, still hanging a hope that the cogan revealed a taste to her.

Laughs slanting. []