Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi

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When Qianzy came out of her room, she was already preparing to go to the campus. He went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Seeing the hood of the serving lying on the table, made Qianzy curious and opened the lid of the serving.

"What's this?" muttered.

In the closing of the meal, there is a bowl of porridge, fried sambal and also fried tempe mendoan which looks so tempting. Not to forget on the side of the porridge bowl was a piece of paper that read,

'Sorry, Mas made you angry and maybe made your morning start not good. There is porridge on the table that has been gold closed using a serving lid. It was eaten, yes, it was from Mas, but Husain cooked it. So if you want to just protest to Husain.' 

Qianzy smiled thinly. Not wanting to waste food, Qianzy finally sat down and ate quietly. Qianzy prayed first. After that, then bribe and feel the food presented there. 

Although not included in the category of good cuisine, still porridge and also mendoan mature by Husein, Qianzy eat until it runs out. In fact, Qianzy also all washed dirty bowls and dishes.

"What food is this? It's good, it's good to eat too. Instead of bothering to cook or go to the public kitchen, it is better to eat as is," he said. 

After that, Qianzy prepared to go to the campus. Take the bag, prepare his wallet and also the book he must carry. She came out while tidying up her hijab. When he came out, he was surprised to see his brother and Husain still outside.

"Why are you like that? Mana stands so close to the widow's son Susi next door" chirped Qianzy.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, do you know where Lusi is from?" ask Abid.

"No, Ustadz Husain," pointed to Qianzy. "Even he also said that Susi got married several times, and he said he wanted to be paired with Mas Abid," continued Qianzy honestly.

Abid looked at Husain. "What did you teach my sister? Gibahin's neighbor who's been a widow a few times?" tanyakanya.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, where is it, Mas? Not that, me and Qian at that time helped Sister Lusi, and she .. she just told me about her life experience," replied Husain lowered his head. 

"Hish, you guys! Why are you acting so strange like this, anyway?" qianzy asked, getting annoyed. "That's what's behind you, huh?" Qianzy was really upset.

The object behind Husain and Abid is a motorcycle for Qianzy that Husein bought using Abid's money.

"motor? Why'd you give me a motor?" ask Qianzy. 

"This is Husein who bought it for you" replied Abid. 

Feeling no buying, Husain dodged. "Well, wasn't that Mas Abid yesterday who bought it? How, so I bought it?" his protest.

Abid glanced at Husain again. They argue again just because of who among them bought the bike. That made Qianzy even more upset.

"ENOUGH!"

Qianzy to the point of shouting because of the commotion.

"Other times, if the briefing should be more concerned about what your mission is. So that, when you meet me here, right now, this very second, you stay compact, epribadeh.  Therefore, the briefing should be smooth" Qianzy said.

Husain and Abid were both silent. Seeing Qianzy upset again made the two sad. Felt if all they gave, did not meet the qualifications of Qianzy Tabitha. 

"This, Mas buy you a motorbike, so you can drive yourself to campus. Fear later if Ustadzah Rani is busy in the morning, even can not take you," said Abid 

"If later you have to go to campus quickly, so do not wait for Ustadzah Rani again or wait for Ustadz Husain to take you," continued Abid.

"True, after all if you depend on Mas Abid, sometimes Mas Abi must be ready in the morning to teach santri at the boarding school as well" Husain said. 

"Actually I don't want to refuse, Mas. Buy me a motorbike like this, also must have been thought through carefully," replied Qianzy a little unwell.

"I like the bike, I like it too. Happy Mas Abid really good to give me a bike, and I'm very grateful for this bike," continued Qianzy.

"The problem is, I got a license to drive a four-wheeled vehicle, Mas. Um, I don't have a two-wheeler license," Qianzy said, a little sorry. 

The atmosphere turned awkward all of a sudden. Shortly thereafter, Ustadzah Rani and Hikmah came to pick up and drop Qianzy off at the campus. 

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,"

"Wacalaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh,"

"Well, what's going on? Oh, Kyai hasn't left yet? Ustadz Husain did not go to teach? What are you guys doing here?" the Ustadzah Rani.

The two adults remained silent. They are confused to answer the question Ustadzah Rani how. Before she could answer, Qianzy went into a rage with her sister by kissing her hand. 

"Here you go, I say goodbye. Ustadzah Rani has also arrived. The bike just put it inside, tomorrow I'll take care of the license," Qianzy said.

"Ah, one more thing. Next time, if you two can't cook, not again, yeah. It would be nice if you learn to cook before asking someone to eat the food" Qianzy continued. 

"Honestly, chicken porridge, sambal and tempe mendoan on the table are still edible. But every taste has only one taste. Where is sweet sauce? The lips are also hampered, the mendoan is also salty doang, can you cook better before asking me to try it?" 

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh! Come on, Ustadzah Rani, Wisdom, let's go!" 

Qianzy left just like that after nagging. But it was true what Qianzy said. 

"Why is he so lazy? Does he not know, if there will be a wounded heart with his words?" mummified Abid. 

"Mas Abid, come on. Patient, yes. I didn't go back to the pesantren. Shame I can't cook instead forced to cook," Husain said touching Abid's shoulder. 

"What?" ketus Abid's.

"Wabillahit taufiq wal hidayah, wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, fuzzy-" 

"Wa'alaikumsallam, Husayn! Ustadz Husayn!" shout Abid.

Leaving behind the silliness of Abid and Husain in the morning, Qianzy was still upset with her morning. In the law after dawn prayers, eating porridge that tastes less entered and saw him an important man for him was doing silly.

"They're both why? Make me breakfast and buy me a bike? More and more afraid of their random behavior," Qianzy muttered inwardly. 

"Qian, what's wrong?" Rani Ustadzah.

Qianzy looked at Ustadzah Rani fixedly. At the time, they were in a taxi. Then, Qianzy suddenly asked, "Um, Ustadzah Rani will not be my sister-in-law?" 

DEG!

The question that made Ustadzah Rani and Hikmah to widen their eyes. What is the answer of Ustadzah Rani?