Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi

Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi
Hijrah Discourse?



"Ustadz, answer me --" continued Qianzy.


"Still," replied Husain directly. "You are willing to find my wife, the proposal will still go forward" he continued with certainty.


Qianzy became embarrassed herself. Because see Husain is not at all on pleasantries and just answer it immediately. 


"But I know, everything still needs a process. So, I will patiently wait until you accept my proposal" Husain added with a smile. 


"Kok, put me on again? If that's not familiar, you know!" qianzy protest.


"I've tried many times. But still my tongue felt lamented and it seemed, it was less appropriate. Em, so I better go back to using my word to call myself" Husain said.


Qianzy narrowed her eyes again. Then give the memories to Husain. 


"What's this?" ask Husain.


"Are you myopic Ustadz? It's called a key pendulum, still less clear, is it? Did you have your eyes checked?" Qianzy really astonished Husain.


"Yes, but for what? I don't have idle keys to wear a pendulum" Husain was insensitive.


Qianzy asked for Husain's phone. Husain asked what Qianzy was asking for. Anxious already Qianzy with a guy like Husain.


"God .. That means astaghfirullah hal'adzim. Why did ustadz jump like that, anyway?" qianzy Jolt.


"Yes because you touched my thigh. I was surprised and reflexed to jump. What do you want for my phone?" husain asked, still alert. 


"Allahu Rabbi. I just want to borrow it for a second, man!" qianzy answered holding her head because she was already dizzy to face Husain.


Slowly thrusting his phone, Husain was still confused by what Qianzy wanted to do on his phone. 


"From there cake!" pissed Qianzy.


Qianzy hooked the small chain of keystrokes to Husain's phone. The beautiful bandulan was finally attached to Husain's phone. After that, Qianzy gave Husain's phone back. 


"Okay, go home now," Qianzy said. 


"Oh, all right-" 


"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh" hail Husain. "Hehe, wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh! Be careful on the road, ustadz!" answer Qianzy spirit. 


After Husain left, Qianzy closed the door. Then, immediately clean yourself up to sleep. Qianzy calmed down because Husain still wanted to make himself Husain's wife. 


"So that proposal still applies. It's my duty to get Mas Abid and Ustadzah Rani to marry this" Qianzy murmured. "Shh, after that, just take care of Anjani, how nice he became a person!" objurgation. 


Night in Husain's room. He kept looking at the bandulan attached to his phone. The key-shaped bandulan decorated with blue jewels made Husain smile to himself. 


"If this continues, then I will pen this sin. These items from him kept me remembering him," Husain muttered. 


"Is this really how he always reminds me, so I can remember him?" 


Husain was still aware that the gift of a woman who was not his mahram would invite sin. Because, he will think of someone he should not think of. 


After rubbing the bandulan, Husain laid his body on the bed. Praying for sleep and closing his eyes immediately. 


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The sound of the dawn adhan. All students prepare to carry out their duties at dawn prayers in the mosque for male students. Then, for the santriwati, will pray in a large hall, part santri putri. 


As for Qianzy, she could not even go to the hall because she wanted to pray at home. Abid, the brother. Advising his sister, if the body is still healthy, he asked Qianzy to lighten her steps and legs towards the hall to misjoint. 


"Why is that? Weren't we praying together, are we?" qianzy protest. 


"If explained, then the dawn will soon run out. Later you can ask ustadzah Rani. On the other hand, you haven't memorized the prayer reading, have you? So, can you pray by yourself?" abid's speech was very soft. Qianzy who had been clamoring wanted to pray at dawn at home, she also became obedient to dalat in the hall. 


Seeing his sister who had rarely protested with him, made Abid happy. Although Qianzy is not cool without her protests, Abid feels strange too with the unusual. 


"Actually, I like it most when you interrupt a conversation or protest against someone else.  But, this is also good" muttered Abid, continuing his steps to the mosque.


After the dawn prayers are performed. Qianzy fell asleep leaning against the wall. Next to him, Wisdom kept waking him up. He just did not want to until the impossibly fierce ustadzah Ratih found Qianzy who overslept when the ustadzah Rani gave a watering qolbu in the morning. 


"Mom, Sister Qian. Wake, dong!" 


"Mbak-"


"Ash, you're disturbing my sleep. Quiet down!" qianzy Tepis. 


"Don't sleep. Can Sister Qianzy endure her sleepiness for 15 minutes? Rani's lecture will be finished soon" whispered Hikmah. 


Unfortunately, the ustdazah Ratih already knew their behavior. Ustadzah Ratih considered that Hikmah and Qianzy were busy chatting in whispers.


"Sorry ustadzah Rani, I interrupted ...," said Ustadzah Ratih raised his hand. 


"Please, ustdazah," said the ustadzah Rani. 


"That's the right corner, the very back of itself, both standing!" tekstraf ustadzah Ratih. 


Everyone immediately looked at Qianzy and Wisdom. Wisdom took a long breath. When she was with Qianzy, she was always punished as well. 


"Mister Qian, get up. Ustadzah Ratih called us," Wisma poked Qianzy's thigh. 


"Supreme! Qianz!" the Sentak Ustadzah Ratih. 


Wisdom stands up. However, Qianzy instead continued her sleep. Until the ustadzah Ratih just keep calling his name many times. In fact, Qianzy was also called by her full name.  That's a sign, iftadzah Ratih is already emotional. 


"QIANZY TABITHA!"


"Hash, yes, yes. I'm standing!" sulu Qianzy's. 


"Take off your face, then run around the hall field and wear the orange veil," ordered Ratih's ustadzah. 


"Oh, ah ogah! Ugly is the headscarf, the color is too striking, I don't like it!" qianzy protest. 


The hijab is a headscarf where the santri who breaks the rules or makes mistakes must wear it. The color is striking because the orange is slightly glowing with an unpleasant material on the head. 


"You slept when Rani's ustadzah gave you tausiyah. Wisdom, you also did not directly tell me, what does it mean?" 


Ustadzah Ratih was very strict. The Tausiyah given Rani's ustadzah was not long. So, the ustadzah of Ratih does not want anyone to melt it. In fact, those who are just idle also listen to tausiyah ustadzah Rani from the rear end row. 


A little annoyed, Qianzy grabbed the hijab and put it on. After which, he and Hikmah ran around the field in front of the hall. Where, surely later santri men can see it. 


Anjani was happy to see Qianzy in such a law. If Wisdom runs by bowing her head in shame, but not with Qianzy. She ran with her face looking up, leisurely, as her brother passed by, Qianzy waved her hand instead.