
NAURA POV.
6 Years have passed.Today is a sad day for me.why? because today is my last day with my friends and Zubair because he and his family are moving to New York tomorrow, United States because his father had to work in the central company.although later his plan now I want to go to his house and tomorrow I will also meet with because dropping him off at the airport. I would have missed them and Zubair if I could just repeat the time to enjoy again the joy or the sorrow of the city together.His feeling I want to cry and ask for time not to walk but what is okay make it is the power of Allah SWT.I have to accept it.it is precisely because the time goes by we can learn a lot about the situation and make us more mature to deal with problems is not it?
now I'm in my room to get ready for the restaurant. oh yes I can tell you that now my school will hold a farewell meal.after all I was ready to be delivered by Abi to the restaurant where I separated.
once at the restaurant.I immediately got down from the car and walked into the restaurant.after I entered there were yelling my name, I immediately looked at the origin of the sound turned out to be Syifa.
Syifa told me to sit on her right side while on her left there was Syakira who smiled at me and passed chatting with Dika who was across from her Syifa crossed with Rafif.
we were just at a table in the middle of us.
after sitting down I immediately ordered food and drinks and returned to chatting occasionally laughing because of the silliness of Dika and Syakira.
oh yes even though they are smart but they are very silly than the four of us.so there are enough of them to entertain us.
while my other friends are different tables with me so can not talk to them.
we were in shock with the sound of a burning mic on the stage.we immediately looked at the stage. there was a homeroom teacher who thanked us and gave us meaningful advice.after that there was a Muslim woman who came forward I knew him.he was Nabila. he's the guy who's always the champion at making poetry.why does he go there? does he want to read poetry? and it turned out to be true my guess.he was up front to read a poem about separation.
everyone heard with wisdom when Nabila recited a poem that I thought was sad.even I had cried because of the poem.so did my friends.there were already crying because of the moved, moved, there are those who hold back crying because they do not want their friends to see them cry and there are also those who do not cry either is all busy each.
after Nabila read the poem, everyone immediately hugged him and cried back.(quiet women are not men) including me, including me,Syifa and Syakira were running towards her and hugging her while crying even though we were not close to her.
after we the women cried together we immediately took off our hugs and walked to the table of each,Syifa and Syakira walked to our table with as much as they wanted to cry.we immediately sat in each place and immediately drank the drink we ordered to calm down.
after all was calm we were told to gather at a photo spot not far from my desk, Syifa, Syakira, Zubair,Rafif and dika.after all gathered we all took pictures together.after a few photos we all hugged and decided to go home to each other.so did I, I, Syafa, Syakira, and I,Dika and Rafif immediately say goodbye to my friends and out of the restaurant when they hear the roar of Abi's car and I go straight in. I want to hurry home because I want to help Zubair get ready tomorrow to airports.
ZUBAIR POV
time is so fast.now it is morning again.when I still want long here what else today is a sad day for me although yesterday is also a sad day but today is more sad. wh why? because I have to leave my friends especially I have to leave my little friend who I love even I like.I did not expect that I would make her cry again.I do not want to see her tears falling again made my heart hurt.
now I was in my room I was busy checking my belongings which I was going to carry until there was a knock on my door which required me to stop my work.
after I opened the door.I was a little surprised because the person who knocked on the door was the one I definitely missed there.yes that person is Naura. I let him in and he went straight in. I immediately closed a little door to my room so that other people who were outside my room did not think I was doing Naura.I saw her eyes because.hah surely she was crying because I was going to die I asked her about her eyes which she answered because of the flickering.huh where there was a flickering until her eyes were so swollen.after I heard her answer.we again fell silent because of our deep sadness and thoughts we were drifting somewhere.In the end I decided to have a casual chat like before, although it was a little awkward.
after a few minutes, my father and mother brought our goods to the car and were assisted by Naura and her family.
after everything was ready we set off using 2 cars, namely the car of my father and Abi ridwan.walk from my house to the airport only about 15 minutes.
arriving at the airport I saw there were 4 children who welcomed me in front of the plane gate.they were Rafif, Dika, Syifa and Syakira.
until our chat stopped because of the announcement of the next flight of the plane that I was going to board.
we immediately fell silent in sadness for a moment until the sound of my mother calling me into the airport.we just realized from our daydreams and walked into the airport still silent.
now that I was at the entrance gate of the plane that I was about to board.I saw my girlfriends crying but I just stared at Naura who was crying.I really can't stand her crying her taste I want to erase tears that make my heart hurt...baby can't because I'm not his muhrim and I took him away some distance with the others but still seemed out of their reach.
"Ra I'm actually..hmmm.." I hesitated.
"why Ir? speaking of aj" he said.I immediately took a breath and took it out slowly so calm.*ayo you can before it's too late* said I in my heart encourage myself.
"actually I. like you.so I hope you will wait for me anytime"I said expressing the feeling that has been pendam for 6 years while looking down and I also hope he will wait for me.
I lift my head.I can see his surprise that is so adorable.*God I am not strong.you create man perfectly.yes Allah may I be able to live on his side in joy or sorrow* say it in my heart while praying.
"hmmm... actually I like you too. I will keep waiting for you whenever it is. I hope we can take care of each other's hearts" his words that make me happy not to play.taste her I want to hug her. huh..conscious Ir you are not her muhrim.
after that short conversation, we kept quiet until I invited her back with the others due to the announcement of the flight I was leaving.
after me, my father and mother bid farewell to Naura's family and my friends. we went straight in and sat where it was provided.I chose to sit in the window of the plane while still staring at Naura who was not far from the plane I smiled and she also smiled while accompanied I wish we were reunited with a more serious bond.
"***if there is a meeting there must be a farewell"
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