HALAL LOVER (Already Published )

Part 1

Azizah left in a hurry, because the time was already 08:30. He ran to class and was relieved that the lecturer had not yet arrived.

"Alhamdulilah, fortunately Sis Zainab has not come," he said happily, while stroking his chest.

When Azizah was about to step foot into the classroom, unbeknownst to her, Sis Zainab was already behind her.

"are you late again Zizah?'' Staring at Azizah sharply.

Instantly Azizah immediately turned her body, and how surprised she was when she saw Sis Zainab. Azizah could only smile wryly, saying.''ehh.. Sis, since when is Sis here?''

Sis Zainab stared intently at Azizah, and all the students/i in the class laughed at Azizah. Azizah's face turned red.

''do you still want to be here, or get into class?'' sis Zainab said, somewhat shouting.

Azizah was surprised to hear what Sis Zainab said, why was she not punished? maybe that's what he thinks.

''Lit's fast in.'' Sis Zainab glared at his eyes.

''I-- iiyaa Sis'' Azizah replied, stammering.

Sis Zainab entered the classroom, followed by Azizah behind her. Azizah looked at everything in the class smiling a small smile. Azizah immediately sat down, but at the end there was a man who did not pay attention to the incident even smiled. Azizah wondered why she did not laugh? you freak..!! Maybe that's what he's thinking. Because that man was the only one who didn't laugh at him.

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Even after the first lesson ended, Sis Zainab left the class as well as some students/i. While Azizah was still watching the man at the other end who was busy reading the book, Aisha who saw Azizah's behavior felt strange, so she immediately rebuked Azizah.

''Azizah!'' call Aisyah.

Azizah was still so engrossed in watching the man that she did not hear Aisha's call, Aisha hit the table so hard that Azizah became surprised. But not with the man, the man was still busy with his book.

''Oh my God, Aisyah, you why the hell use the show mukul table everything," said Azizah, a little annoyed also surprised.

''I should be like that, why are you? I have been calling no nyahut. You see what, anyway?'' Staring at Azizah in wonder.

''I was surprised by him, why didn't he laugh at all? while this whole class sucks me." Glanced at the young man.

"He, you mean, who is he?'' asked Aisyah more and more astonished.

''Who read the book again.'' Azizah pointed towards the young man.

''You mean, Ghibran?'' ask Aisyah to make sure.

Azizah nodded her head, and said.Even just now when you hit the table, she did not feel surprised or disturbed.can be strange!''

Aisyah looked at the ghibran, saying, ''yeah, too, ahh you don't know he was made by his guy.cuek really, you don't need to feel weird.''

"Anyone like that?'' chirps Azizah.

"But, if you have a boyfriend like he's good at Zah. he's not going to be flirtatious with other girls. Moreover, he is very smart, yes even though it is funny, '' said Aisyah, a little praise to the young man.

''How's son? we'll be dicuekin."

"Jude, change the subject. Later the ears he hot again, we continue to talk." pinta Aisyah.

"Ok, how about we go to the cafeteria. I'm hungry, '' take Azizah.

''What a great idea..!!'' aisyah said, agreeing.

Azizah and Aisyah left the classroom, while Ghibran was still busy reading his book and now he was alone in the class.

Now that Azizah and Aisyah were in the cafeteria, they were enjoying the food they ordered.

"By the way, why were you late Zah?'' aisyah asked, starting their conversation.

Azizah drank a drink in front of him, then spoke, "let's do the housework bnyak bnget, so I'm late again deh."

Aisyah nodded her head in a sign that she understood, suddenly a handsome man passed in front of them. Azizah was so stunned to see the man's good looks that she did not blink her eyes.

"Why are you Zah, you care so much?'' asked Aisyah confused.

"Subhanallah Shah, Fahmi is very handsome well." Look at the man sitting across the table, smiling to himself.

"Don't tell me you like Fahmi?" ask Aisyah guessing.

Azizah was surprised, hearing the question Aisha asked. Then he said, "lhoo why?? there's no reason I don't like him, other than being handsome, smart, kind and friendly. Anyway perfect. Don't blame me for liking him" Azizah said praising Fahmi.

"yes it is not wrong, but you must remember your rivals must be a lot," Aisyah recalled.

Azizah just scrunched her forehead and smiled, saying "nothing.''

"Hmmm, you're up to you, I as a friend can only support."

Aisyah smiled as well as Azizah, Aisyah held her stomach which suddenly felt pain.

"Oh," ringis Aisyah held her stomach.

"Why are you, Shah,?" ask Azizah wonder.

"It looks like I have a stomachache, I went to the toilet first yeah.'' Aisha went by leaving Azizah.

"Aisyah-Aisyah, just filled. already outside lgi," said Azizah meledek.

A few minutes later, Azizah was still waiting for Aisyah but Aisyah did not come. Azizah finally decided to leave, Azizah walked towards the classroom and when she approached the door accidentally collided with a man who was none other than Ghibran.

"Sorry, sorry, '' said Ghibran quickly.

Azizah was silent, without seeing Azizah Ghibran immediately left in a hurry.

"Basic freak!" says annoyed.

Azizah entered the classroom and sat in the chair and took a book in it, Azizah read it.

When Azizah was busy reading, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps entering the class. However, Azizah was still reading. The sound of footsteps became clearer, getting closer and the sound of footsteps disappeared. A man stood before Azizah, but he was still busy reading.

"Assalamualaikum, '' said hello to the man, saying hello.

Azizah stopped reading, and how surprised she was when she saw the man in front of her was Fahmi. The person he admired all this time. Azizah got up from her seat without closing her book.

"Council.'' Azizah smiled.

"What, I'm bothering you?" ask Fahmi.

Azizah answered spontaneously, and was very happy, then said, "oo no, not at all disturbing. If you can know what's going on?''

''Oiyaa we have not been acquaintances, I Fahmi," said Fahmi introduced himself.

Fahmi reached out his hand and they shook hands but did not touch because they were not mahrams.

"I'm Azizah." Azizah smiled.

"I heard, said you're good at drawing huh?'' ask Fahmi.

"Where do you know?''

Fahmi smiled, then said, "boy said, oiyaa I came here to nawarin this.''

Fahmi gives a piece of paper, Azizah immediately sees it. " Teen College Of Islamy?'' said slowly.

"Yes, would you like to conceptualize it? and you want to join, already many who have joined us, ''' said fahmi told.

"But, how is it?'' asked Azizah confused.

"It's easy, you just join. Later we talk again for the next, oiya in this class also already joined kok."

"Oh yeah? if you know who?'' ask Azizah curiously.

"If I'm not mistaken, Ghibran and Aisyah have joined.''

"Dear of? why does he not say yes," said Azizah slowly.

"Where do you want?" ask Fahmi make sure.

Azizah smiled and nodded slowly.

"Ok, if so tomorrow afternoon you just come to Mushola. Yaudah I go first, thanks," said Fahmi say goodbye and smiled and left.

"Kok, Aisyah didn't say well that she was a college teenager?'' lirih Azizah's.

In a different place, Aisyah meets with Fahmi outside the classroom. Aisyah throws a smile as well as Fahmi, then leaves and Aisyah walks into the classroom.

"Aisha, where are you from?'' Seeing the arrival of Azizah.

"Sorry Zah, I was really sick to my stomach for a long time" Aisyah said, sitting next to Azizah.

Azizah sighed for a moment, then spoke, "oiya you didn't tell me that you're a college teenager?"

"Astagfirallah I forgot, yes I just wanted to say to you. But, you seem to know? oiyaa was in front of me meet Fahmi, abis why her?" ask Aisyah curiously.

"Well, he was telling me about it. Oh, my God, that weird guy is coming too, huh?"

Aisha scrunched her forehead, then said. "Cowok freak? you mean, Ghibran?"

"Who else, this weird guy on campus is just him" Azizah said quickly.

"What time?" asked Azizah, a little curious.

Aisyah nodded her head and smiled, Azizah looked at the Ghibran table and she saw a book on the table. He was curious, what book Ghibran had read since, Azizah continued to look at the book.

Azizah got up from her seat, Aisha who saw her was astonished. Where is Azizah going? Maybe that's what's on his mind.

"Eeehh, where are you going zah?" Aisyah asked confusedly.

Azizah ignored Aisha's words, she continued walking towards the Ghibran table. Azizah observed the book and immediately took it and saw it, while talking, 'SALIHAH'S WIFE, ' he said slowly.

Aisyah sees someone coming into the classroom and turns out it is a Ghibran. Aisha was surprised, and tried to tell Azizah but Azizah ignored her.

"Azizah.azizah..!!" call Aisyah.

Ghibran came and saw Azizah already on his desk, unbeknownst to Azizah. Because he was still engrossed with the book in his hand, Aisyah could only be silent to see the existence of Ghibran there.

"I did not expect, it turns out that strange guy likes to read this book as well yah," murmured slowly Azizah.

"What are you spelling me on?!" squeak Ghibran.

Azizah was surprised to hear a male voice, as she turned her body around with the book still in her grasp. Azizah was very surprised, now Ghibran was in front of him.

"What are you doing there?" ask Ghibran not to like.

"E.e. I just, want to see your book doang really," replied Azizah stammering, immediately save the book back shirt and smile and walk to her desk.

"It is not good to take something that does not belong to itself, if there is no owner" said Ghibran, sitting in his chair.

Azizah's steps stopped when she heard Ghibran's words, Azizah felt offended and then she turned her body.

"I didn't take it, but just borrowed it" Azizah said upset.

"That's the same, if there is no owner it is not good" said Ghibran flat, then put his books in a bag.

"Step, I just saw the door. Can't I?" azizah gave a reason.

The ghibran took his bag and left regardless of Azizah's words.

"Hey!! I'm talking to you again, it's not polite to go away anyway," said Azizah annoyed.

Aisyah who saw the scene between Azizah and the ghibran could only be silent, Azizah felt annoyed then she sat down to be followed by Aisyah.

"Why don't you know the hell Shah, if there's that weird guy?" asked Azizah annoyed.

"Oh my goodness, Azizah, I have told you. I've been calling but, you didn't hear it." Aisyah explained.

"It turns out, that weird guy besides him is weird he's crazy too yeah."

"Hmm, yasudah.don't think,"

Azizah was still upset over the incident, the treatment of Ghibran was not taken for granted. Not polite!!

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Azizah came home upset, because the incident really made her emotions peak. Azizah continued to walk her legs with an annoyed face, as she walked suddenly there was a motorbike that passed and made a puddle in the street mess up to hit Azizah's clothes. Azizah was very surprised and felt annoyed, she stopped her steps.

"Hey, you got no eyes?!" yelled Azizah annoyed.

The motor stopped and retreated towards Azizah, the driver went down and opened the helmet and turned his body. As Azizah gawked, when she saw the owner of the motorbike, it was a Ghibran. The man who had upset her, and again Azizah was upset by her treatment.

"You!" Gawking saw Ghibran in front of him.

"Why? what's up?" ask Ghibran cuek.

"You're still asking why, what's wrong? Look, because of you my clothes got dirty," said Azizah annoyed at trying to clean her clothes with her hands.

"Continue?" ask Ghibran not care.

"Continue?!" pekik Azizah, repeating the words of Ghibran.

"Yes, why then? after all, your clothes have been dirty, after all, they can still be cleaned, so what is the problem" said Ghibran casually.

"You, yeah!" azizah was getting upset.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry" Ghibran stepped onto his bike, ignoring Azizah, who was upset by him.

"Aren't you ever taught to be polite to others!" azizah shouted increasingly annoyed. But Ghibran still went on his bike and did not care about Azizah who was angry.

"God, why did You create such a strange and wonderful person like him? Astagfirallahaldzim, patient Azizah hold your emotions." Azizah took a deep breath.

when Azizah was about to step foot, suddenly there was a car that stopped in front of her. The owner of the car came out and came out, a handsome young man whose stature was tall, sturdy, dashing was perfect. The checkered shirt he wore added to his good looks.

"Fahmi" said Azizah slowly.

Azizah was surprised to see Fahmi, then Fahmi approached Azizah.

"Azizah, what are you doing here? why your clothes?" Look at Azizah's wet clothes.

"No, it was splashed by a puddle of water on the road" Azizah explained.

"Oh, oiya you want to go home?" ask Fahmi.

"Dad, if you?"

"I want to go home too, how about we go home together?"

"Mmm. but, we're not in the same direction."

"It doesn't matter, I know your house. How's it?"

"But, isn't it bothering you?" asked Azizah, feeling bad.

"Absolutely not, even I'm happy to be able to take you home" Fahmi said while commenting on the smile on his lips

This time Azizah could not refuse Fahmi's invitation, she just nodded slowly. Fahmi opens the car door for Azizah, Azizah enters and Fahmi also enters the car through a different door. They both drove away.

"Oh yes, Zah. How do you want to join?" Fahmi asked, starting their conversation.

"mmmmmmm. InshaAllah mi," replied Azizah slowly.

"Ok, I'm waiting for ya." Fahmi turned his head, reviewing the smile. Azizah returned her smile.

"Oh yeah, has Ayesha joined in for a long time?" Azizah asked a little curiously.

"No, Aisyah also just joined us. Well, about one month." said Fahmi, staring ahead focus driving.

Azizah only mangosteen-msnggut heard Fahmi's words. No more sounds came out of their mouths, now silence was approaching between Fahmi and Azizah.

There was a sense of happiness that Azizah was feeling. How not, right now he is with people he always admired so far. Fahmi is indeed a good young man, and is fairly smart besides that he is also friendly and easily familiar. Apparently also very handsome, no wonder if all the women in the campus also liked and admired Fahmi a lot, including Azizah.

Azizah looked at the window and continued to look at the scenery out there with a flowery heart, occasionally she commented on the smile on her lips.

Oh my God, what dream did I have last night. Can be delivered home by Fahmi, I am very happy Oh Allah is very happy. Thank you Rabb, I hope I can be with Fahmi in the future. Astagfirullahaladzim, Azizah what are you thinking? Forgive me, O God.

"Well, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Azizah who was smiling herself.

Azizah woke up from her daydream after hearing Fahmi's call. He was silent for a moment because he was a little surprised to hear Fahmi's words.

"Zah, what's wrong with you? I noticed, it looks like you're happy, yeah." Once again, Fahmy asked.

"Mmm, that's okay" Azizah said shyly, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"True, are you okay?" ask fahmi, make sure.

Azizah just nodded slowly while throwing her smile, while Fahmi refocused on driving her car.

"Oh yes, Zah. Where else from here?" asked Fahmi, asking for directions.

"Straight on Mi."

"Oh." said Fahmi slowly.

Fahmi refocused on driving and not how long they arrived in front of Azizah's house. Fahmi stopped his car.

"It's Zah." He looked at Azizah who was sitting next to him.

"Yes, you don't want to stop by Mi first?" tanya Azizah made an offer.

"It's late in the afternoon, maybe next time."

"Mmm, let me go in first. Thank you for taking me home" Azizah said with a smile.

"Yes, Zah is the same. I'm also glad I could take you home." Staring at Azizah and reviewing the smile on her lips. "Yes, I went home first."

Azizah just nodded slowly, then got out of the car and stood aside. Inside the car Fahmi waved his hand while saying his greetings.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight." Reviewing the smile on his lips.

Fahmi drove away in his car and Azizah entered the house with a beaming face.