Hubbak Ghali, Yes Habibi Qolbi

Original Properties of Qianzy

"Huh, Mas laughing mulu. This let my face clean and supple know. A guy like me knows, anyway!" annoyed Qianzy sat down in front of her brother.

"You're hungry, right? Soon there will be someone who delivers food, please take it, yes. Don't forget to wear your head and arm cover!" abid. "They want to change clothes first." he added. 

No matter how long, someone knocked on the door. Qianzy isn't the kind of person who doesn't know herself. If Abid has said that he must cover his arms and hair, then it will be done by Qianzy. 

"Wear what, yeah?" Qianzy tapped her chin with her index finger while looking at her left-rightness. "Well, that's Mas Abid's crime. I'm wearing dah!" yells. 

Slowly Qianzy answered the greetings from the santri and slowly opened the door. Santri was very surprised to see Qianzy's face was filled with masks. Almost made the tray that was carried by the santri fall. 

"Allahu Akbar, Yes Sallam. Allahumma lakasumtu-" Santri was nervous. "Everything wrong use prayer again!" the santri. 

Qianzy laughed incessantly at the santri's misery. Then ask the santri to come in. Luckily, the santri sent by the kitchen is a santri who has been there for a long time. So as to hold ***** his eyes to not look at Qianzy for long. 

However, he had to accept jeweran from his brother because he had teased the santri men. Even so, instead of Qianzy being angry or obedient, it made it even harder to stop laughing. 

"Here we go, let's eat" Abid said, bringing the food inside.

Seeing the sister eat voraciously made Abid feel happy. Not only happy, Abid also felt that Qianzy would continue with him in the boarding school. 

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me that way? Is something wrong with me?" ask Qianzy. 

"No, Mas's just happy we can finally regroup. That's it." replied Abid hiding his tears.

After dinner, Qianzy went straight into her room. Sitting at a desk, ready to write in his diary. 

 ~Tonight, the first night I stayed at my brother's house. Buset, I was so happy that I was finally not alone when Mami and Papi left. But, I'm still awkward with Mas Abid. Hopefully, I feel at home staying here~

The night was getting late, Qianzy did not go to bed that night either. He is still not used to living in a cold environment when the night is getting late. 

"Why is it so cold, anyway? I could get sick every night like this. Change the costume!" he murmured in the heart. 

"Eh, you know not. Kyai's sister, she turns out to be a child. Where she just graduated High School anyway," 

"Oh, yes. Yes, how else, Kyai is not old. You are ah!"

When she changed, Qianzy heard a man's voice beside her window. Qianzy looked at the cold hour in her room. Right at 2 in the morning. "There are still people who haven't slept, are there?" muttered.

The more Qianzy listened, the clearer what they said. There was a mischievous intention Qianzy wanted to make the men who were on guard were surprised.

"DOR!" qianzy shouted as she opened the window loudly. 

"Allahumma sholli'alai sayyidina Muhammad, Allahu Ya Rabb, mbak Qian ngagetin only!" said one of the three santri.

Qianzy's laughter grew louder when she saw one of the three santri stammering. Santri who stuttered it was just mangap-mangap only so Qianzy had to surprise him back. 

"Dor!" 

Qianzy's laughter unceasingly saw the stuttering santri multifariously closed just like that as she was shocked back. 

"Sir Qianzy, I'm sorry she was shocked by this, Oh Allah, Ma'am," said one of them. 

"Just don't go, I don't change clothes!" Qianzy wants to take part in the night watch. 

The three santri just stared at each other and shrugged, not knowing what Qianzy was going to do. Shortly after, Qianzy jumped from the window in a blue nightgown with a hoodie to cover her head in lieu of a headscarf. 

"Let's go!" bring Qianzy. 

"Sir, this is Miss Qianzy want to come with us around?" ask Muslih. 

Qianzy nodded, she also showed the flashlight she had bought in Singapore a few years ago as a souvenir for her Mama. 

"Have permission with Kyai?" ask Romli. 

Qianzy shook her head. Quickly, Rudi snatched his flashlight and refused to let Qianzy come with them. 

"If it's that way, ja__"

"Haish, don't talk to you. I'm coming, look what I brought …." Qianzy showed me some of the food she had tucked away in her hoodie. 

Romli who only thought about food, immediately agreed that Qianzy wanted to go around that night. Muslih and Romli stared at each other, giving each other the code to allow it as well. 

Finally, Rudi returned the flashlight to Qianzy and the four of them walked together around the boarding school. Many funny events that the four of them did, in a matter of minutes, Qianzy had found a friend at frequency in the boarding school. 

"Alhamdulillah, finally finished also our task," exclaimed Muslih. 

"Yes, you are right, cf. Romli said. 

"If it's be-be-foursome, ma-malah le-le-better, huh?" timpal Rudi didn't want to just shut up. 

"I'm sorry, yeah. This short guy, has he been stuttering for a long time? Sory, no offense, yes, Bro!" tanya Qianzy patted Rudi's thigh. 

"Ja-ja__" 

"Don't you answer. Long later! Ndut explained to me gih, since when did this short guy stutter," Qianzy cut off when Rudi wanted to explain. 

Before telling the story, Romli introduced himself and introduced the two friends to Qianzy. Then, Romli just told me, that Rudi sludak since the age of 7 years lived in the boarding school because he was dumped by his parents. 

Then, he continued with Romli who said he was an Orphan when he entered junior high school. Furthermore, the story of Muslih who was orphaned since he was in the 4th grade of elementary school. 

"Gosh, your stories are complicated, too, huh. Yes, even though I was orphaned from birth, I was still lucky to be cared for by both foster parents. You guys are excited, yes," Qianzy said to be reminded of her adoptive parents. 

"Hey, I'm so sad because of the atmosphere. Not so good, eat it! I brought food too" Qianzy continued, bringing out the food she was carrying. 

"This is what it wants, here. Kyai religion, as sister Sister Qianzy is clearly Muslim, then ... Sister Qianzy herself, how?" tanya Muslih also wanted to know. 

"First, don't call me Ma'am. Just call me, Qiqi or Qian may as well, take note!" qianzy replied. 

"As for my religion, I'm actually an agnostic. Only, I still have some beliefs that are already inherent in me, in my Tiangho family, to always burn paper, incense or other forms of worship to the ancestors, understand?" qianzy. 

The three santri understood very well what Qianzy explained. They return to eat together and share an interesting story about each other's lives.