Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi

Andap Asor

"I will indeed make Mas Husain stay away from Qianzy. But, I will also use this photo, as material to humiliate him in front of all the residents of the boarding school,"

Anjani's smile really looks sneaky. He really never liked Qianzy's presence from the start. For him, ever since Qianzy's appearance in the boarding school, it hasn't been the center of attention anymore. In fact, Qianzy who did the negative side alone was always a concern.

"There's nothing else I can think of right now, other than making you walk out of Mas Abid's house, Qianzy," he grunted.

Finished eating, Qianzy left just like that leaving Andreas who was still eating bakmi in front of him. "Byeah, Honey! Where are you going?" ask her with her mouth full.

THE PLAQUE!

One slap from Qianzy's hand to Andreas' cheek.

"I told you, never call me that, Andreas! I don't like it!" qianzy Jolt.

"Yes, there's no repetition of that word right now" Andreas said trying to temper Qianzy's fiery temper.

Without speaking again, Qianzy left just like that. He instead responded to someone who had never changed and behaved minusly like Andreas.

While walking towards the campus gate, Qianzy accidentally collides with a decent man who has an attractive appearance.

"Oh, my book fell all over. Next time be careful, dong!"

Qianzy crouched down and started picking up her books.

"I'm sorry. I was wrong, because I was in a hurry, so I bumped into you. Sorry, yes ..," said the man.

"Hash, stop. Only the book fell. Next time, be careful. If you are in a hurry, do your job from the beginning and before your time, definitely not in a hurry" Qianzy said.

The man smiled sweetly with the dimple on the left. The man was also pure white and tall. For Qianzy, she was the ideal candidate figure so her future was physically.

"Buset nih lakik. Really right!" it's in the heart.

"Once again, I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry, see you next time" said the man leaving Qianzy still lulled with her good looking.

"Good looking too if I can't afford to have, why should I drool?" qianzy muttered turned her body and stepped out of the campus.

That afternoon, Qianzy was lazy to go home. He sat alone on a city park bench and saw the traffic. Reflecting on his previous words about applying for Ustadzah Rani.

"Hish, why am I always thinking about this? Ustadzah Rani too why won't she accept my proposal?"

"My brother is handsome, sholeh, very kind, loving, moneyy too. Less what else?" coined.

"Huh, I'm upset!"

After nearly an hour of being alone, Qianzy left the bench and went home soon because she wanted maghrib. He was afraid that Husain and his brother would be angry about coming home late.

Using the services of a motorcycle taxi, Qianzy returned to the boarding school in a hurry. It was very fitting until the pesantren adzan maghrib. So, when he came home, Abid was not home. He had always been in the mosque since the Ashar prayer.

"Alhamdulillah, come home. Luckily, Mas Abid was in the mosque. Just try it at home, he must have lectured me all out because he came home late,"

"I'd better take a bath and pray maghrib before Ustadz Husain comes to teach later,"

"Huft, done too. Just wait for Ustadz Husain and Mas Abid to come home,"

"Well, I'm the mascara first. Facial treatment, should dong …,"

While starting the mascara, do not forget Qianzy also turned on the music. His favorite songs are starting to play. Qianzy mask stock a lot. Up to a full box and almost everything has not been opened from the cardboard.

Just finished, Ustadz Husain and Abid came home. They said their greetings while opening the door, and immediately saw how silly Qianzy jogged to the rhythm of music with a face covered in masks.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, Qianzy. How many times he will be called, he will not hear. His ears are closed using headphones like that!" pissed Abid.

Seeing Qianzy's violent behavior, Husain immediately turned his gaze away. She also turned her body to the door, to avoid eye zina, despite Qianzy herself wearing a Hoodie and loose trousers.

A pull from Abid to Qianzy's ears who were still busy dancing. "Aaa, sick, Mas!" jerrit Qianzy. He knew, if that pulled his ear, it must be his own brother.

"What the fuck, Qian, my dear sister? You jogged like this after the magrib and ... what is this on your face? Achaghfirullah hal'adzim, Qianzy Tabitha!" admonish Abid to release his jewels.

"Mas Abid jewer me? Sick tau!" ketus Qianzy's.

"Wash your face now. Ustadz Husain has come and you are learning. No more rejection, no more wearing a hoodie hat like this. Wear proper clothes and wear your hijab!" firmly Abid.

"Eyeah, no!" abid continued with his firmness.

Qianzy lowered her head and nodded.

"Task, okay or not? Answer with your mouth. Don't nod your head like that!" Abid was still being firm with his sister.

"Yes, understand. I'll change clothes and wear the right hijab" Qianzy replied directly running to her room.

Meanwhile, Abid tidied up a cardboard box containing all the mud masks belonging to his sister. Already for 6 months Qianzy lived in the pesantren, Husein had just seen Abid being firm to his own sister. Usually Abid always indulges Qianzy without any restrictions.

"Mas, are you mad at him?" ask Husain.

"Who's angry?" sahut Abid's.

"Just-" continued Husain.

"Does that fall into the category of scolding? I just confirmed to him how a student should have good manners towards his teacher" Abid said.

"Mas, the teacher is me. I know myself that Qianzy and I know each other. So, it's still natural, really, that Qian wears a hoodie and pants casually like that. 'The important thing is his intention to learn," explained Husain.

Abid furrowed his brows and looked at Husain with a look of wonder.

"Ustadz Husain, I know that you like Qianzy. But that does not mean if you have to justify every behavior he does," said Abid.

"Even though Qianzy is my sister as the manager of the first hand of this pesantren, still she must have an asor. Don't be like that" Abid continued.

The term andap asor itself has the meaning of humble attitude or tawadlu' which became the philosophy of the Javanese. The term andap asor is related to the importance of everyday life in the attitude of Javanese people to anyone, especially to those who are older.

Because the attitude andap asor this includes adab, manners or manners are the most important in life. Because manners are put on science.