Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi

Fever Jama'ah

"You don't come after me!" qianzy shouted laughing in the swift rain. 

"You were mocking us earlier. So, you must accept the punishment from us," Abid immediately chased after him, grabbing his hand. 

Then, followed by Husain carrying a bucket, splashing Qianzy's body which was then soaked. The beautiful scenery is also seen by several students, including Anjani and Ustadzah Rani. 

"Mas Abid, don't tickle me! I'll SmackDown you if I keep tickling my bohay body!" shouted Qianzy. 

"God, geez. I was wrong, yes I was wrong. Ustadz Husain stopped watering me!"

Their bodies, the age of the three of them had also reached adulthood. However, they looked like little children that afternoon. Until the night, all three fever simultaneously.

"Oh, I'm so dizzy" Qianzy complained. "This is all because of Mas Abid and Ustadz Mukidi!!" pissed Qianzy. 

"Heh, how come Mas Abid, anyway? You were the one who stirred up emotions? Mukidi who else is that?" 

"Mukidi ya it's the Ustadz nyebelin who suddenly proposed to me!" ketus Qianzy. 

Abid was curious why Qianzy called Husain Mukidi. Loudly, Qianzy replied, "Mukidi, Munyuk Kriting Stand, hahaha deserves him!" it was without any sense of sin. 

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, Qian! You get such a harsh language? Wicked!" upset Abid by lip-splitting his cute sister. 

"Ih, sick! Abid does not love me anymore. Siding with Ustad Mukidi! I want to go back to Jakarta, I don't want to see Mas Abid!" Qianzy sulked and covered herself using a blanket. 

At that time, both of them were sitting on the middle sofa waiting for the medicine that Hikmah and Ustadzah Rani made in the kitchen. When Hikmah and Ustadzah Rani returned, he had already seen the living room fall apart as Qianzy and Abid again fought by throwing things. Even if it's just the little pillows and blankets they wear. 

"Astaghfirullah. What are you guys doing? Was the matter this afternoon not finished? Why did you guys run a house like this?"

Ustadzah Rani like berating his two children hang wayward and also nosy. With his nagging, Ustadzah Rani while tidying up the living room again. 

"Ustadzah Rani fits well with Mas Abid. But, why did Mas Abid refuse when I wanted to be a matchmaker for him?" qianzy murmured in her heart.

After Hikmah and Ustadzah Rani finished caring for the two brothers, they also agreed to return to the pesantren. "Kyai, Sister Qian, we're saying goodbye first. Assallamu'alaikum," 

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh,"

The passing of Ustadzah Rani as well as Wisdom, made Qianzy again ask why Abid did not want to accept Ustadzah Rani as a prospective wife he recommended. In fact, saying things was impossible for Seroang Kyai like her brother. 

"Astaghfirullah, why do you want to know so much about other people's business, Qian ..," Abid has been very patient in asking that. 

"Hehe, just kepo, Mas. Ustadzah Rani what's the lack? Beautiful, kind, meek that is. Suitable for Mas Abid. Why not just apply for him? Doesn't Mas live in his own pesantren?" chirping Qianzy. 

Abid smiled again, then rubbed his sister's head gently while saying what makes it easy can make Ustadzah Rani as his wife. 

"Hm, she already has a future husband. Why would Mas expect something that already has its Master?" abugn. 

"Oh, so that's it. But, why would that be? Didn't I hear from Wisdom, they liked each other, huh? That's why I want them to get married" Qianzy murmured inwardly. 

"Now, sleep. Your fever has not come down, afraid even more sick if you stay up late. Come on, get some sleep!" pinta Abid with her gentleness. 

"But, Mas-"

Two santri suddenly came and startled Qianzy until Qianzy jumped off her warm sofa. "Ih, you guys are nothing, anyway!" exclaimed Qianzy annoyed. 

"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, what is this? Why are you panting like this, let's be careful first" Abid said, asking the two to sit down and drink first. 

"Sorry, hah hah, Sister Qianzy. We just, hah hah hah," the breath of the two santri was still panting so strong Qianzy did not hear it. 

"Good, let's say it!" qianzy snapped while pounding the table. 

"Astaghfirullah, Qianzhi. Be polite, don't be like that!" reprimand Abid. 

"Sorry," said Qianzy. 

After breathing with relief, the two students expressed their intention to come to his Kyai hut. They said Husain had a high fever until he collapsed and would be taken to hospital soon. 

"What's? That Ustadz songong had a high fever until he fainted? Hahaha it should be him, sukurin dah!"

"Qianz! Is it polite to talk like that? Why are you, Astaghfirullah hal'dzim," said Abid pinched the cheek of his naughty sister. 

Then, ask the two santri to bring Husain home. So Abid can take care of her. Still with her face bent, Qianzy remembers how the 26-year-old proposed to her. 

"Why am I always thinking about her proposal, anyway?" in the heart. 

"Qian ...," Abid called. "Ahh, yes. What's up, Mas?" sahut Qianzy's. 

"Ustadz Husain has proposed to Mas. Then, what's your decision? Hatchu!" abid asked in between his sneezing. 

"Hatchi! Hatchu!" abid's sneezing was transmitted to Qianzy. "Huamm.." even Qianzy pretended to be sleepy in order to avoid her brother's question. 

"Don't run away and don't reason, Qian. You are not a child anymore, immediately think about the answer. Or you will just give hope to Ustadz Husain!" firmly Abid. 

Back Qianzy yawned. Fever and dizziness he made for the reason of avoiding Abid and all discussion of proposals for him. "Where are you going? Stay right here. You can only rest after answering the question, Mom!"

Qianzy obediently instantly like a kitten. Then, instead ask back with the question, "So, how do you want it? I accept that proposal?" 

"That's the best" Abid sizzled. 

"Relieve it!" reject Qianzy, she stood up and immediately ran to the room. 

For Abid, he was happy if Qianzy did not want to get married. Because, he really wants to enjoy the wasted time with his sister. However, Abid would be much happier if Qianzy would marry Husain as her choice. 

Although love will indeed grow by itself, but Abid really hopes if Qianzy really wants to learn and follow the beliefs he was born with. 

"I won't force it because you're an adult, Qian. But, can't Mas expect more?" mummified Abid. 

"Mas promise, whatever your decision will be. Mas will receive with chest field. Our late parents must have understood. Now, I'm just depending on Husain."

Shortly thereafter, the two students came to bring Husain who was still closed. Shortly thereafter followed by a subscription doctor who had been called by Ustadzah Rani some time ago.