
Not from the bone of the yam
it is dangerous to leave it in flattery and puja
Not even from the leg bones
because nothing made him trampled and enslaved
From the left rib
close to heart to love
close to hand to protect
ia.Women.
Quote of the poem in the book "Agar Bidadari Jealousy to You" by Salim A. Fillah, gave Ms. Eliza to Kirana in answer to her question the other day. Eliza wants Kirana to find the answer for herself
in that book. Kirana was unceasingly amazed to read it. All the questions that had been bothering Kirana's heart and mind were answered already.
Even though she had finished reading, Kirana still carried the book everywhere. Including today, the break, when some of her friends chose to leave the room, Kirana did not move also from her chair, she returned to reading the contents
that book. He was quite happy when he drowned with a string of sentences in the book, at least he forgot Alif, forgot his feelings. True advice Ms. Eliza, busying ourselves will make us forget and not affected by pseudo-dreams.
Kirana doesn't realize her habit of reading books lately has come to the attention of someone else in her class. Not Alif. However, someone who had escaped Kirana's attention all this time.
***
A dark blue-colored book was suddenly placed in front of Kirana. Kirana saw Rehan. The students in the class were standing in front of him. Rarely talk, do not like to hang out, once talk the sentence is ugly. That's why no other classmate would dare to be friends with him except Alif. Maybe Alif was the only friend Rehan could accept to hang out with Rehan. Not only was Kirana aware of her flair, Rehan rambled back.
"I see you like to read books, not like anything else. It's a book from home. No one reads, just for you. Suitable for people who like to daydream like you."
The deg!
Kirana had guessed, Rehan's words must have been loud. Sarah, my friend Kirana also looked at Rehan's behavior. Miraculous people, Sarah thought. Kirana and Sarah stared at each other and both shrugged their shoulders in a sign of not understanding the situation.
firwst time.
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"Fatimah Az Zahrah" The title of the blue-covered book given by Rehan. Nanar looked at Kirana staring at the book
those. Although the incident last afternoon still made Kirana not understand. Why does Rehan care about her? Kirana initially wants to return the book to Rehan, but Sarah prevents her from returning it.
"Good intentions of friends should not be rejected, especially Rehan who rarely hangs out with us, maybe he really sincerely gives the book. That's a good sign, it could be like this finally Rehan can assume
we're friends."
"But his attitude was?"
"That's Rehan, to be a friend doesn't have to be as gentle and friendly as you, right?" Kirana nodded slowly.
He thought of the book, sheet by sheet he read without pause. The heroic story of the Prophet's daughter Shallallahu Alaihi wa Sallam, amazes Kirana even deeper. Grateful to have read the book, he found much inspiration in the life of the daughter of a simple and wise Prophet. She was moved by the Prophet's love for her, and how she lived as the wife of a smart young man like Ali ibn abi Talib. Kirana just remembered she hasn't thanked Rehan.
The next day, Kirana ventured to greet Rehan in class. He held out the book and intended to return it. However, Kirana is not happy to accept the gift of someone who is not too familiar with her.
"Rehan, patty...,"
Rehan immediately grabbed and turned the book into Kirana's head.
"Don't I say yesterday, don't give it back?" Rehan stepped towards Kirana's backpack and
put the book in without excuse.
"No need to thank me." Then Rehan left Kirana who was still stunned.
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