Beloved Student Religious Teacher

Delayed again

After lunch, all the families gather together in the living room.

"Zahra, I want to be ready to go home yes, said mom can not go home kesorean because"

"Yahhh.. deserted again dong"

"No, there are still a lot of people. There's bi Sari, Mr. Johan and Mr. Hanan"

"Yes, no papa. I can't ban it either."

"Yes, I've been cleaning up first"

"Yes"

"Om, Auntie and all I'm sorry"

"Yes, please" said Mama Hana representing everyone who was there"

"Mama and papa are also saying yes. You guys are fine at home" said Mama Hana.

"Zahra, tomorrow must be the spirit of the test. Papa the one didn't expect much, the most important thing is you don't let your guard down and don't let us down"

"Yes pah, doain Zahra so that everything is smooth"

"Definitely son, mommy is equally good. Assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Zahra, Hanan and Alvero.

"Lo didn't come home Al?" zahra.

"Grave the sign"

"No, I mean you want to stay here or something"

"Gue's coming home with Fany. No one picked it up"

"No, he didn't say anything to me. I love to talk dong"

"No Zahra, if you're in Fany's position, I'm sure I'm doing that too. Besides, the direction of my house is the same as him"

"Yes, aahh. But don't be anywhere, in the anter home until home, if you need to take a picture of the front of his house and send it to me as proof"

"I think I'm a good guy, that's impossible"

"The most important thing is to get home, remember that" Hanan said.

"Yes, sir, ready. Mr. Zahranya also in the guard, do not make him cry. He's my brother"

"That's for sure, not just a sister, she's more than a sister"

"I mean father"

"Sir Hanan, Zahra, I want to go home first sir" said Fany who suddenly slipped between them.

"The anther gue"

"Alhamdulillah there is a free motorcycle taxi" said Fany, shaking both hands.

"We say goodbye, Assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumasalam" said Hanan and Zahra simultaneously.

The mansion was back as deserted as before. Zahra was silent in her room. The television he left on was not the television he was looking at, but the television that looked at Zahra who was daydreaming about Hanan's words.

"More than a sister".

Right, those words were again ringing in his ears and mind. It really makes him miserable.

"Is it true that Mr. Hanan started to love me? What does it mean more than a sister, it is true I am not a sister but his wife. But if he really loves me, since when. Even to this day and this second he was cold as me. Aaarrggghhhh. Should I ask him about it?" he muttered while holding his head leaning against the sofa of his room.

Zahra was not her name if she remained silent and waited until the time came, she chose to ask directly without having to wait and procrastinate.

He was already in front of Hanan's room door and was already holding Hanan's room doorknob, but he stopped his action.

"Oiya, when I entered it was rich to digrebek. What time is it now? Make coffee" he murmured.

He turned around and was about to step out of the door, but Hanan's call made him stop his footsteps.

Zahra opened her eyes wide and immediately turned her body.

"Yes sir"

"Why are you in front of my room"

"Sa-I want to offer my father my coffee downstairs as soon as sir."

"Yes, thank you very much. I also wanted to go downstairs for coffee, you offered me. I'm dropping it"

"Yes sir"

"Thank you very much"

"Yes, sir, thank you very simply if the coffee is good later"

Zahra left him after saying that, Hanan just looked at him until he disappeared from the direction of the stairs.

About 10 minutes Zahra arrived at Hanan's room. Without knocking on Zahra's door directly entered Hanan's room.

"Pak Hanan is his coffee... Astagfirullah father, wear napa clothes do not just wear shirts in that"

"I think it's important to be a little closed. Why why"

"So how the father, the love that became uncomfortable, after all why the sir did not wear all clothes"

"My air is a little broken, anyways why should I be ashamed, you're my wife"

"What do you mean, even though my wife should be father also understand dong. This is my coffee pack back to the room" he said, putting his coffee rough to a mess around the glass.

"Nyebelin bang si" his grunts while slamming the door.

Zahra returned to her room and slammed her body on the bed.

*****

"Non Zahra.. Dinner is ready non" shouted bi Sari from outside Zahra's room.

Silence, that's the answer. Many times Bi Sari knocked and shouted, only silence could she get. There's no answer.

"What's wrong, just outside the door. Just go in" said Hanan when going down the stairs that accidentally saw Bi Sari speechless at the door.

"Yes sir"

Bi Sari complied and found that Zahra had fallen asleep. Bi Sari fixed Zahra's blanket up to his shoulder.

....At the dining table.

"Bi, where's Zahranya"

"Miss Zahranya is asleep, sir"

"Let it go, Auntie, let's eat"

"No sir, sir"

"The rules are different now Bi, let's eat, I don't feel good if Zahra gets angry again later. Call Johan sir"

"Yes sir"

The three of them ate together and only the sound of plates and spoons clashing at each other. After dinner Hanan finished not going to her room, she decided to see Zahra in her room.

Hanan slowly opened the door of Zahra's room and walked slowly towards her bed and stroked her head. Hanan looks at some messy books at her study table and decides to clean them up.

"It seems like. Hopefully your efforts will bring good results. I will pray and encourage you indirectly" he murmured.

Hanan tidied up Zahra's book very neatly in her place. He came back to Zahra who was asleep on her soft bed.

"Until any time and until I'm not around, I'll be waiting for you to accept me completely. I will wait patiently for him in accordance with God's appointed way. My prayer is that I want to make you smile and laugh and take care of you as much as I can. Oiya and for your coffee, I am very grateful, the coffee is fit and delicious, tomorrow morning I will ask again. Sleep well and dream beautiful. Good night, my beloved disciple and sister, see you tomorrow morning" he said, stroking Zahra's head.

Hanan left his room and left a smile for Zahra. I don't know what made her smile, but happiness is on her face.

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