A Will From Mama

C-31

The days went on as usual.

Nabila who is still in the cottage. He is still like before, only a hundred of them have changed. But none of his close friends who were in the cottage knew about it. Only the Dalem family and some teachers know about it.

While Gilang. He returned to his apartment which was still one with the hospital. Sometimes if he has time. He's going to his in-laws' house. But he didn't visit Nabila. Because he was afraid that Nabila would be angry with him.

Gilang and his family are also Nabila family have planned their reception day. Without Nabila's knowledge. Because soon the house that Gilang has prepared since he moved to Madiun is finished. And now it can be occupied.

But Gilang has no intention of moving into the house. She wants the house to be her wedding gift to Nabila. And he was planning after their wedding reception. They will live together in that house.

Crossbreed

When the dawn began to show itself. I also started to wake up. It's been 3 weeks I haven't met Nabila. Is he okay. What about her exam, is she done. When can I meet her.

I wake up soon before more questions come to me. I walk to the bathroom. I'll clean myself up soon. When I finished the morning prayer.

In this hospital, I was always alone. So I'm doing it myself, too. As of this moment, I prepared my breakfast.

If it's like this, I miss it. Back when he was in Surabaya, he used to pack me food. And very attentive to me. I want to visit him today. I hope he doesn't mind.

When I'm done with my cooking. I wrapped it up, because I wanted to eat with Nabila. When I'm done, I'm ready to go. By chance, I had no patients this morning. And I got the night shift.

I drove my car carefully. I'd really like to meet Nabila. I don't know why I was thinking about it. I did not meet her 2 weeks ago.

The gate of the cottage began to be crowded with bicycles2 and the disciples. I'm keeping my car down. After reaching the princess gate, I went straight inside. I parked the car in front of the building.

With a very happy heart because it will meet with Nabila. I got off the car. Many look at me. There were also whispers with his friends. For a long time I felt strange being here alone. I tried to ask some of the students who were in a group about Nabila.

"Assalamualaikum.." said I,

"Wangalaikumsalam." they answered.

"If you may know, you know or know Nabila" I asked

"When that is," answered one of them

"Yes, Nabila is here a lot" added another

"Yes mas, our classmate also has a name Nabila. But not yet." added another

"Eh. That was Nabila" said one of them while pointing.

Made me look straight over and look for Nabila.

"No-no, she's 12th grade now. And usually with Rosyid, Abah's son" I said

"Ohhhhb.... MB Nabila anyway.." said they together.

"Yes, you know" I said

"That is, all the students here also know that Nabila is usually the same Rosyid" replied one of them

"Marisaya deliver to her dorm office." she continued

"It's not school." I asked

"Because the 12th grade has no learning schedule or their exams are released. But sometimes it also comes in if there's an announcement." he explained

"ohhh" I said

"Mas wait here first. I called her MB Nabila" she said as she passed

I also sat on one of the park benches in front of the dormitory. I noticed the surroundings, so beautiful and cool. Many trees and flowers are well preserved. There are also some people who sit in this park. Maybe they were Nabila.

"ehmmmmm." The voice stopped me from looking around. My eyes looked at the figure that had been bragging earlier.

"Assalamualaikum.." he said and crucified me.

"What's up here" she asked after sitting next to me

"Eh. emmm.. want to come here, see you. I can't" I said, somehow I became nervous myself

"No papa anyway. But don't be too often, not as good as the others."

"Yes. Oh yeah, breakfast yet."

"Not yet stamped"

"This coincidental. We made breakfast for us. But it's still in the car, we'll just go there."

"Can. But, yes, I say the same to me first. I'm afraid he'll be looking for Rosyid."

"yes"

He approached his friends and talked for a while and then came back to see me. After that we went to the car. Because the madrassa is used for school and there is no living room. Let's eat in the car.

After finishing eating

"What's your test" I asked

"Thank God can"

"Udah done"

"Not yet, it's 3 days away."

"If boyong, how many days are left."

Nabila seemed to think and try to count, "mmmmm."

"Now is a long time."

"Yes, the problem is that after the test there will be a class meting like that. Like a race and many more events. And call me 6th grade afternoon. So after the other santri came home, I was the same senior and some of the guardian pilgrimage teachers were."

"ohhhh"

"Why o'clock"

"Yes, you want to be quick at home. So I have friends for all my joys and sorrows. And if you are tired of working, at home there are people. At least someone's welcome."

"It's not like you're still in the hospital. And in the hospital there are a lot of people."

"Yes anyway. But it's different."

"Yes live in my father's house with my mother. My room is empty"

"Now ah."

"Why"

"I want her, we're fast reception and stay home."

"Patience. You don't have to wait for me to come home, you don't have to stay there either."

"I'll see, I'll think again."

And our trial continued until the companions of Nabila and Rosyid came. They invited Nabila to the school hall. Because the principal asked them to come together.

I decided to go home. Even though Nabila said at least a little while his announcement. But I still have business, so I'll go home.

While Nabila went with his friends and also Rosyid

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