Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi

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"Wikmah, how old are you?" ask Qianzy. 

"18 years old, Ma'am. This year I am still in third grade" replied Hikmah.

"We are the same age, you can not call me by the name of my name. Honestly, I don't like being called, ma'am. What if you call me Qiqi or Qian, then?" qianzy Mul. 

"Well, it can't be e, ma'am. Brother Qianzy you are Kyai's sister, the owner of this pesantren. Later it makes no difference to me with Mbak, dong," refused Wisma. 

"But in God's eyes, we are the same. You're both human, you're the difference, you're a santri, I have Kyai. Kyai is my sister, not me!" ketus Qianzy's. 

Wisdom surprised with Qianzy. Man, whose God is indeed no different, is both created from the ground and will surely return to the land. Looking at the not arrogant Qianzy, made Wisma even more admire the 19-year-old girl.

During the day, Qianzy invited Hikmah to buy all the necessities to be used in the princess hall. So eager to shop, Qianzy forgot if she had to go with Husain in the afternoon. 

"Later every three days, the thin mattress is in the sun, yes. Change the carpet of the floor once every three days. Wash off, and bask in the hot sun," Qianzy ordered. 

"Well, Ma'am," replied Hikmah. 

"Later let Rudi, Muslih and Romli take everything. We eat first," Qianzy still thought about the stomach of the person who went with her.

When busy eating, Qianzy just remembered Husain's words. It was also because Abid sent a message for her to come home soon. 

"Campus!" grunt Qianzy stared at the screen of her phone. 

"Why, Ma'am? What's dead?" ask Hikmah immediately panicked. 

"So morning, Ustadz Mukidi said that he had something to say. Um, noon or afternoon, anyway? I forgot, weh! I'm dead!" Qianzy started to worry. 

"Well, how are you, dong, Ma'am?" ask Hikmah to panic. 

"Just pack this food. You wrap it up, and I'll find a cab first. Here's the money, if there's any change, just give it to the seller!" qianzy exclaimed immediately out of the stall and looked for a taxi.

In the taxi alone, Qianzy felt unsettled and asked the taxi driver to speed up the speed of his vehicle. 

"Sir, what's the matter, anyway?" ask Hikmah. 

"I don't know what he is. But he said between noon or afternoon, there's a need for me" Qianzy replied. 

"Yes, what if you forget? If that's important, who was Ustadz supposed to be?" ask Hikmah. 

"Ustadz Mukidi,"

"Yes, Ustadz Mu …. Waitaminute! In our pesantren where there is the name Ustadz Mukidi, Ma'am?"

"Shut up! You know who Ustadz is!" 

Arriving at the boarding school, Qianzy tried to go home by sneaking. Avoiding meeting with Husain so as not to be exposed to his scolding. 

"Sir, why do we walk like criminals who are afraid of being caught gini, anyway? Who are we avoiding?" ask Hikam. 

"Goodbye, Wisdom! You can't be in them, anyway?" hiss Qianzy was upset.

"Later I'll clear it up! What is important ... at this time we have to get home. Then I'll pretend to sleep. Let this Ustadz Mukidi, may I fall asleep. Not even the same way you bought this, that!" clear Qianzy details. 

"Actually ... Ustadz Husain?" Wisdom was surprised when Husain was already behind Qianzy. 

"Well, he's Ustadz Mukidi. Tumben you connect directly. Since then why did it start, anyway?" qianzy sulut while scratching her head. 

Qianzy's eyes glared, she thought that Wisdom was pranking herself. "Not funny, Wisdom!" exclaimed Qianzy patted the new tenan's shoulder. 

"Hish, so good!"

Qianzy turned her head, and found that Husain was already behind her standing firmly. Qianzy smiled foolishly and said hi to Husain. "Hi" he said. 

"There are two choices I will make. Ask to be punished or require your brother to know that you are unruly like this, Qianzy?" Husain tried to give Qianzy a choice so that Qianzy would no longer renege on the promise that had been made. 

"Ustadz, I say goodbye first. Sister Qianzy, come on, Assalamu'alaikum," Enjoy trying to escape. He doesn't want to get into trouble if he's there. But, Husain held him back on the grounds that he did not want to be alone with Qianzy. 

"Ustadz, but I didn't say anything to Jani this morning" elak Qianzy defended herself. "I just answered good or ... I answered what yadi, huh?" qianzy muttered remembering her words this morning.

"But the class, I don't have any appointments with Ustadz. So, I don't have to dong keep coming to see you. Ustadz is angry with me, because Ustadz likes me?" qianzy sulut. 

Husain jerks. What he wanted to say was not serious. But, she also did not know why she should be so angry when Qianzy reneged on her promise. 

"Yes, I like you. Wh why? Would I sin if I liked you?" answer Husain spontaneously. "Isn't that my right, like someone or not?" coined. 

It was indeed not the first time a man or a man expressed a liking to Qianzy. But, what Qianzy felt back then was different. In his heart, it was like there was something that made him feel a great tremor.

"It hurts you!" tepis Qianzy left Husain with Hikmah by nudging Husain's shoulder hard. 

"Mister Qianzy! Wait me!" shouts Wisdom calling him. "Assalamu'alaikum, Ustadz" he added. 

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," 

Husain patted his forehead. Love at first sight had Husain naturally looked at Qianzy for the first time. 

"Why can't I hold back? Shouldn't have said that. Or later it will make the atmosphere awkward while undergoing the task of Mas Abid," Husain muttered by blaming himself. 

When he was about to walk to his house, Qianzy accidentally hit Ustadzah Rani who while carrying hot water had just boiled for him to flush to the chicken that had just been slaughtered. 

"Aw, hot!" qianzy screams her arms and legs were hit by the hot water. 

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, Sister Qian. O Allah_" said Ustadzah Rani immediately put the former hot water to the ground. 

"Hot, huaaa ... Mommy! I want Mami-" Qianzy's screams and cries to be heard by Husain. Immediately Husain ran over and saw Qianzy's state back then. 

Husain looked at Qianzy's hands and feet that were reddened by the hot water that had just boiled. "Astaghfirullah. Ustadzah, let's immediately take it to the puskesmas or local midwife," he said. 

It did not take long, Husain prepared a motor that is good to bring Qianzy to treatment. 

"Buset, why ride this? There's a car" Qianzy protested. 

"There's no time left, Ms. Qianzy. The car must be pre-heated. We'll take this first, okay?" said Ustadzah Rani with gentleness. 

"Ustadzah, I'll just wait here. May Sister Qianzy recover quickly," said Hikmah. 

"Let's hurry. Or will his hands get worse if not immediately taken for treatment?" hussain's orders were firm. 

"Yes, baffles!" ketus Qianzy climbed slowly onto the motorcycle wagon. 

Along the way, Qianzy keeps calling her foster parents and also occasionally calls Abid to come home soon. Qianzy was still like a child, yes because she was an only child before. Everything is always followed and released.