Fake Love !!

Mysteriously

CHAPTER 6

Pov Mutia's.

Life in the institution of the boarding school that is so distinctive will be the hallmark of the sound of the meldunya namely the chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an in the cool morning that makes the heart become peaceful and peaceful. A santri who is so eager to fight will not recognize tired, tired, and poignant study at the boarding school in order to reach the mind of a bright future.

Today was the day I picketed the class, and as usual I brought the package book to occupy the study seat. Ouh yes, the classroom in ma'had is like a university classroom, there is no table but a chair designed like a child's college chair. I put the book in the middle row, so sleepy not so visible hehe. Finished picket class, I rushed to the dormitory to prepare ready to wear uniform and thobur (winner) breakfast.

Teetttt tttt .....

The bell reads dijam *** morning. As usual, all students ran to class so as not to be punished.

Before going to class, my friend Afni and I checked the language section one by one class to meet first before the homeroom teachers entered to approve their students.

Affni qism or the language manager turned out to be a class with me.

Arriving in class, when I sat down and picked up a book, there was a sheet of paper and the writing was exactly the same as I received yesterday.

"Don't forget TO SMILE, you !!"

"Ni. ni... know this writing gk?" I asked Afni.

"Gk mut, uh who is it, Rich never saw. Cie cie mysterious fan, haha later deh I match the same book that is glued." Affni.

"Hmm who is it, a prank. Tar if the will can I get in court !" My inner.

Throughout the lesson there were as many eyes as I could see, but I didn't care. Now my goal is as much as possible I can excel in this class.

As time went on, because of the many activities that made me fall, only this time I was allowed not to go to class because I was sick, at a time like this I missed my father a lot, he said, usually if I am sick without telling you, my father always immediately call the office ma'had even visit me suddenly. Maybe that's what a father's inner bond says to his daughter. And now there are only memories. 

After dawn was over, me and the sick santri santri were transferred to the sick room, I was lucky that the skali had a comrade-in-arms who sling embraced.

Many visited, comforting me to recover quickly.

When *** night is over, the time for santri santri to rest, my best friend Innayah deliberately sleeps with me in the hospital room including Afni as well. When we were joking.

"Assalammu'aaikum, there's a mutia katana qism Press.!" Ask one of the new students in 1st grade.

"Wa'alikumsalam" answered us and some of the sick santri.

"I, what's wrong?" My toot.

"This is my brother, there's a hatch. He said to ka Mutia" he explained

"Who is this from ?" Much

"Gk know ka, he said to love ka Mutia."

"Syukron dik" I answered not to stale bosa.

After the santri sister left, I immediately opened the plastic with the indomart logo. There is bread, strawberry jam and 5 bearbrands.

"Maasya Allah" I said confused but moved.

"The mysterious fan again must be haha" seduced Afni.

"Ck, you're nagging mulu ni."

"Don't worry, here's the letter" said Innayah.

I immediately snatched the letter, ashamed, akh ya so embarrassed. Moreover, there are friends and students who are sick.

"Syafakilah, don't forget to smile"

"This same writing is mut" Afni explained.

"Ck, justin deh, nih eat a loaf of bread, I can not eat bread, my stomach hurt again." I made it clear that they wouldn't hurt me anymore.

Love or a soul mate, I don't think too much about it. For me the most important science, science must be sought while the soul mate will certainly come alone.

Your soul mate's reflection! That's what I always remember.

Allah is Good, very good! In the midst of my busy life and the many activities in demanding knowledge plus the existence of new students, God still gives a beautiful feeling surrounded by many good friends.

Dropping, on a servant so close to his Lord, to be seduced is not his lust anymore! Except his Lord, the owner of his body and soul.

I'll keep this feeling holy, because love is such a beautiful gift It must always be kept sacred.

Sometimes love can also make us fall into the abyss of destruction, therefore, we must put God in the position of a jewel in your heart, so that your heart does not wither easily.

Tomorrow I still have permission not to join**, my arena is still recovering. Thank God many friends of my friends who visit and encourage. Ever since they found out my dad was gone, they were more caring and caring friends.

"The spirit of mut, do not eat the spicy first, since you are sick, all pngurus so gk smangat nih. Hehe" said one of my friends Elva.

"Cepet healed yes, thought dilossin aja." Another friend of mine.

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That night I woke up wanting to go to the bathroom, I deliberately asked to be accompanied by Afni, who was still awake reading a novel book. Tonight was very different, it was very quiet, silent, like there was no life. Usually at 12:30 pm there are still many santri sntr who chat, wash and iron clothes. But this is not.

" it's this bathroom anterin." My love.

I walk in the direction of Afni, because my stomach is still tight and alanpun can not be upright. Not long after the dormitory lights went off....

aakkhhh...please. !!!!

"Ni..what is this?, let's hunt up !!" My love.

"Mut.mut.pelan slow mut, still fit you

There was a scream on the floor of the two corner rooms. When I stepped out of the bathroom, there was a santri walking towards the bathroom hastily using a maroon red hijab. At first glance I looked strange eyes, but I ignored because I heard the voice of a santri who was shouting in his room.

With all my might I endured the pain and ran to the second floor room near the stairs and saw that he was terrified.

Santri in this room had gathered at the door because two friends were frightened.

I also asked him

"what's up? ".

And he answered" There was a man under my bed, and toward the bed, I thought only a joke "I was curious looking under the bed.

"What is it.!! My answer.

"So my shirt button was opened ka, I'm afraid you!! Santri was crying.

"How is it?" Askaiku.

"Yes high but wear a red hood. As soon as I'm up and running triak sis." Evidently

 "Don't not this one!!"

I was shocked and immediately ran out to the bathroom followed by Afni. Until I realized that the red hood had long since disappeared. Only leave a red veil on the door leaf that has been half open.

"Aakkkhhh please !!!....

The lights suddenly went back to death.