Gus ROKHIM, The Wound Cover

Gus ROKHIM, The Wound Cover
CHAPTER #4 IMAGINED - SHADOW



the night has arrived but the atmosphere in the Princess boarding school has not been quiet still heard the voices of the sisters reading AL QUR'AN .


as for himma every night he will always memorize letter after letter of the Quran although full of struggle he will not despair.for his love for the Khalik for his love for his parents.by becoming a reciter of the Quran he hopes his ambition to offer the crown of heaven to the two parents who had laboriously given birth and raised him was realized.


" sodaqollahuadzim.." sign of himma ending his memorization.


" how well is himm ?" asked Ulfa while patting himma on the shoulder from behind.


" Thank God, may it continue to be smooth." replied himma with a smile.


" i got a message from ummi tomorrow morning we were asked to come to himm's house."


" inshaallah.." said himma as he cleaned his prayer equipment.


ummi Nihayah is Abah Umar's wife he was used to call some of his students home to help him whether it's cooking, cooking,cleaning the house or doing anything at home but the most often asked for help is himma and ulfa.they are also dubbed as the ummi's favorite.


" em himm but tomorrow I'm coming to Lo ummi's house, I have activities on campus how dong....?" ulfa said as she followed Himma walking into her room.


" no problem, let me ask Hasna.." replied himma while putting her face in the closet.


" oh ok....." eh this is a new book, how good is the cover of himm, where did you buy....?" asked Ulfa while showing her a maroon red book and there was a calligraphy of herma's name


" uh this..ah anu...that's from one of my students.." himma answered nervously as she snatched the book.


" really.....?" ask Ulfa in disbelief


" how could I not believe it....! " bluff looked at Himma full of selidelic


" ah ah I want to sleep at night too.sono returned to the room elo.." oust himma.


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in a room that is not too large.


a young man with his arms outstretched position used as a pillow was smiling himself imagining a girl looking at him while smiling gently filled with sincerity.In his shadow the girl wore a long green veil displaying the shade of her distinctive smile with dimple left cheek adds to the aura of beauty.


" is it like falling in love with a woman ..always be in the shadow of her face. let alone the smile it feels like....."


his jade while holding his chest that was vibrating due to the speed of the heartbeat.


" Bismillah may You be Ridho, O Allah" he said with his eyes closed but his lips still did not stop smiling.


pluck.....


suddenly a pillow came up on his face.


when he opened his eyes.


" what the heck..ngangganggu aja Lo his work." he said while changing his position to prone.


" shadow what the hell is a smile - a smile itself is that.." cursed a man.


" The shadow of a beautiful girl who is smiling at me....why....??"


" still by falling in love at first sight of the story." asked the man.


" yes, there are others." said Gus Rohman.


" where have you fought....? " ask the man


" i just said that I admire him." replied Gus Rohman


" ah Lo over time bang, my advice cepet Lo sermon him."


" just wait for the play date..." Gus Rohman's.


the man was Gus rokhim the younger brother of Gus Rohman, not many people know about Gus rokhim including the santri at the boarding school under Abah Amir.