Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi

Bright Morning

Silent night, Qianzy still occasionally thought of Husain's words that suddenly invited her to worship. "Buset, what's wrong with him?" muttered. 

"Suddenly I'm getting married. Serem is already! Muslim marriage requirements must be as faith as I am?" 

"Female-ngadi tuh, Ustadz. Serem is suddenly getting married!" 

Throughout the night, Qianzy was unable to sleep due to Husain's remarks about her wish. Can't keep Qianzy's eyes closed for a second.

"Buset this guy makes me unable to sleep!" 

"Damn, shit, shit!" 

To forget her upset feelings, all night almost want morning Qianzy continues to play games until her phone runs out of battery. He had just fallen asleep when his eyes were tired from continuing to stare at the screen with less light in his room. 

"Sir, Sister Qianzy I'm going to the princess hall first, yes. I still have to pay my respects and pay for it," said Hikmah while knocking on the door of Qianzy's room. 

"Just go. I'll be right back when I have breakfast, yeah!" exclaim Qianzy. 

"Yes, Ma'am, assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsallam!"

Qianzy closed her eyes again, trying to sleep soundly with the hand she placed on her pillow. Not only that, even Qianzy also provides satay fans, when she feels the heat of pain in her wounds.. 

****

When breakfast time came, Qianzy had yet to find any food on the table. Wisdom has not yet returned from pesantren. Making Qianzy have to hold her empty stomach and hope for Wisdom to come.

"It's almost seven o'clock. Why hasn't Wisdom come yet, has it?" qianzy Mumbles. 

"Do I cook by myself, okay? Not bad, I can still use my other hand, right?"

"I'd better cook some rice first. After that, fry the eggs. Unfortunately, Mas Abid's refrigerator is always full of food, so it is not confused about eating, too," 

Qianzy is so lucky to have a sister like Abid. An elder sister who dotes on her and makes her queen in her home, though their meeting rocks a pebble time. 

Outside, apparently Husain had come to bring chicken porridge according to Abid's orders. At first, Husain was reluctant to come home, due to the problems of yesterday night, also because no one accompanied him. 

However, Abid did not want his sister to go hungry. Abid told Husayn that he would arrive later that afternoon. Abid was willing to leave his business for his sick sister.

When Husain reached the front of the house, he heard Qianzy's scream from inside. "ah! Goddamnit!" shouted Qianzy. 

"Qianzhi!" 

Husain went inside immediately. Don't forget to say hello, just look for where Qianzy is.. 

"Qianzhi!"

"Where are you?" asked Husain in a slightly loud tone. 

"Kitchen!" sahut Qianzy's.

Husain rushed into the kitchen, seeing Qianzy who was still wearing her short nightgown making him immediately turn away. 

"Aren't you papa?" ask Husain. 

"Campret, how can I be okay. My hand splashed this hot oil. You help me napa!" pissed Qianzy. 

"How about you wear a long-sleeved shirt first. Um, you're wearing a sleeve-cut nightgown, so I-" Husain said to a halt. 

"Yes, know! This is please, first. I'm going to go to the room get some cloth," Qianzy put down the sotil she held. 

No matter how long, Hikmah came to bring a bushel for Qianzy. "Well, Ustadz Husain? Assalamu'alaikum, Ustadz," the greeting of Wisdom bowed her head. 

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. Where have you been? It's almost that Qianzy got hurt again, preferably if you want to leave her, then,

"Sorry, Ustadz. I did leave Sister Qianzy for too long. I will prepare everything" Sesal Hikmah. 

"Here you go, it's porridge from me. If Qianzy wants to eat it, thank God. But if not, you can eat yourself instead of redundant. I want to go to the reading room first, assalamu'alaikum," said Husain. 

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,"

Husain came out with a slightly disappointed heart because Wisdom came. However, it is not a mistake if Wisdom comes.

"Why am I disappointed? I should be happy because Qianzy is there to accompany me. If Qianzy had known, if I had observed her from her 14-year-old, would she have been even more afraid of me?" inner Husain. 

Qianzy came out of the room, into the kitchen and saw Wisdom there. Then he asked Hikmah where Husayn was. "Where is Ustadz Mukidi?" tanyakanya. 

"It's out, ma'am. He only serves this porridge continues to come out" replied Hikmah. 

"I heard from Ustadz Husain, Sister Qianzy splashed hot oil, huh? I'm sorry to have left Mbak for a long time" said Hikmah bowing his head again. 

"He must have been scolded by her. What the hell does that mean? Does he really like me? Basically what? We just met, when did you like me?" qianzy murmured in her heart. 

Qianzy sat down, looking at the white crackle in front of her. "What's this?" He opened it and saw a portion of porridge in it. 

"It must be Ustadz Husain's. Do I have to drive him?" ask Hikmah. 

"No, you eat. Food from the pesantren enters the refrigerator. After this please help you cut my vegetables and prepare some kitchen spices, yes. I'm going to cook," 

"Yes, Ma'am," replied Hikmah according to. 

Although annoyed with Husain, Qianzy would never waste food that was already in sight. Food was never wrong for him. The porridge will be unpleasant if not eaten immediately, then Qianzy eat it first. 

**

After breakfast, Qianzy is assisted by the Wisdom of cooking for their lunch later. However, Qianzy also cooked for Husain, as a token of gratitude for bringing him breakfast. 

"Well, it tastes great. Turns out, Sister Qian can cook well, huh?" chirps of Wisdom tasting Qianzy cuisine. 

"This is all because of Ms. Lia, the one who nurtured me since childhood. He taught me many recipes. But, because I'm lazy, so I don't practice it!" qianzy exclaimed with her crisp laugh. 

There was not yet half a day, Qianzy prepared food for Husain in her cute bushel. Of course assisted by Wisdom who continues to tease him. 

"Sir, I think Ustadz Husain likes this same Sister Qian. The proof, early in the morning he has come here to bring breakfast," said Hikmah while cleaning the spoon. 

"No need to baper. She did, because I'm Kyai's sister. How could he be so considerate with a stranger, let alone I am a woman, right he said is not .. what is not alone not a brother?" 

"Mahram, Ma'am," replied Hikmah. 

"Ah, yes. But she-" Qianzy's remark stopped. "She said she wanted me to live together. What does it mean that he doesn't like me? Is it because of Abid?" inner Qianzy. 

"He's why, Mommy?" ask Hikmah. 

"No papa, he's a freak. I don't like it!" sahut Qianzy hid the taste. 

When finished, Qianzy accompanied by Wisdom delivered the food to Husain who was teaching in Madrasah beside the pesantren. Ibtidaiyah Madrasah, Tsanawiyah Madrasah and Aliyah was founded by the brother of Abid's parents and also Qianzy in the past. 

"Will he take the food I'm cooking?" inner Qianzy began to doubt.