
My learning with Brother Fatha went smoothly until it was over. Now I'm home, in my room. The lights I turned off. But my eyes are not as narrow as I close. I still want to surf the internet.
A series of posts appeared on my Instagram account page. Some of them are celebrity posts and the rest are posts from people I know. Very tedious. I have never been interested in anything on Instagram. Especially just looking at the alay photos of my schoolmates.
I also pointed my laptop cursor towards the cross button in the upper corner of the monitor. Then switch to youtube to search for music. "Eternity by 9x9" That's the song I want to listen to right now.
The song was also played with a lyric video featuring a picture of the vocalist of the song Eternity. I also listen to the song with wisdom while occasionally blur the lyrics of the song. This song reminds me of Rain. Because he was the one who introduced Eternity to me. Rain said that this song was his favorite.
I think Rain's favorite song is good to listen to. The rhythm is very convincing. Even though I don't understand the meaning of the whole lyrics. Only a few I can understand are lyrics that use English.
After one round of songs ran out, I decided to play the song back. I also decided to save the song to my laptop so that I did not have difficulty playing it. Once saved, I play it in the music play and add some songs in the music track.
While listening to a song, suddenly one notification appeared on my laptop monitor. It was a message from the Whatsapp website. I also opened the message that came from Rain.
✉ Rain: Han, are you sleeping?
I also reply, too,
✏Hany: Not yet.
Directly read.
✉ Rain: Ohh. I thought you were asleep.
✏Hany: Not yet. What's wrong?
I asked enthusiastically.
He also typed.
✉ Rain: None. I just want to make sure you're okay.
I smiled too, though,
✏Hany: I'm fine. Thank you for caring.
✉ Rain: Equally. By the way, what are you again?
✏Hany: More listening music. Uh, I'm running out of your favorite song, you know.
✉ Rain: Oh, huh? You like it, don't you? The lyrics of the song are good, you know.
✏Hany: What's wrong?
✉ Rain: I'll tell you later. Now you better get some sleep. Tomorrow morning, you have to go to school.
✏Hany: Huh! I can speak Thai!
I also accompanied my sentence with an annoyed emoticon.
✉ Rain: I promise you. But now you have to sleep. Good evening.
✏Hany: Good night. Beautiful dream Rain.
The two are blue and after that there is no reply. I'm sad that our conversation is over.
I turned off my laptop and put it on the table. After that, I went back to bed and this time to sleep.
"Good night everyone. May you have a beautiful dream. And don't forget to read the do'a."
I read the do'a before I went to bed. Then pull the blanket longer and start closing your eyes.
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"Morning, Deck Hany! This is a delivery for, Dek Hany." Greet the postman who approached me in front of the house.
I took the box from the mailman, "Who are you, sir?" My toot.
"Lack of knowledge, too, Dek. You're just at the recipient's address, Dek. This is right, the address?" The postman showed me a piece of paper.
"He-he.. Then sign it first, yes, as a receipt."
I also signed the paper shown by Mr. Post.
"Then I say goodbye, yes, Deck. Assalamu'alaikum!" His word.
"Goddessalam! Thanks, yes, sir!"
He also passed. After that I rushed to school because I felt I was too late. I asked my father to take me. Fortunately, he was not busy.
I arrived at the school just before the bell rang and the school gate was still open. I rushed to class after saying goodbye to Dad. Arriving in class I was directly in the field of Melsi my friend. "Han, you're looking for Brother Fatha." His word.
"Oh, so. Thanks for being told." My word.
"She said to meet you at the library at the second break." Continue Melsi.
"Oh. Okay!"
"What do you guys have in common, anyway? How can you not tell?" Ask Melsi.
"Not a serious thing, really. I'll tell you later."
Maths teacher must also enter the class with a black bag on his shoulders. He put his bag on the table and began to take a comfortable sitting position. "Ready, right!" His word.
The second break bell rang. I quickly tidied up all my study equipment and put it in my bag.
"Okay everyone, we'll finish our lesson here. Whoa!"The class leader gave a warning, then we said hello.
After that we also moved from our seats to greet the teacher who was about to leave the class. I became the first student to shake Ms. Rania's hand. Because I want to hurry to meet Brother Fatha who may have been waiting in the library. I also wanted to ask her about something.
In the library I found Brother Fatha reading a book on a library table. I slowly walked over to him so as not to cause a commotion.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother!" My speech.
She looked up, "Eh, Hany. Come sit!" His word.
I sat opposite Brother Fatha. Instantly, my surroundings lost focus, especially the women. Of course, it was not a strange thing considering what they were witnessing. A Fathana Jordi who was coveted by many women but never close to a single woman, is now alone with a beautiful little sister. Fix, once again Brother Fatha made this schoolgirl heartbroken again. Just get ready, Hany.. You'll be bullied! Ohhhhhh..!
"Hany why?" Ask Brother Fatha suddenly. I also realized my situation. " Anything is okay." My word. He also looked around. Brother Fatha also realized that we were being noticed. "Don't think, right. Maybe they're jealous of their position taken by Hany." Said Brother Fatha teasingly. I smiled, "Sir Fatha could." Brother Fatha also smiled while opening the book we will learn.
We spent the second break studying. We finished training last night that we didn't have time to finish. And now that we have entered the service of Dzuhur, the time is now for us to finish.
"Thank you, yes, Brother Fatha, for today." My speech.
"Yes, you're welcome."
"Oh yeah, later tonight we don't have to learn first huh, sister. I have a show."
"Oh, okay, deh! Don't forget to study at home, yeah. Who studied it!"
"Ready, sir!" I said while giving a sign of respect. Suddenly I remembered something, "Eh, Brother Fatha. I want her, Brother have my home address with someone else, don't you?" I asked with curiosity.
Fatha looks confused. "Hmmm.. Gumana want to love someone else, Hany's home address is just a brother does not know." Said.
Hem, that's not from Brother Fatha. From whom, dong?
"Why indeed?" Ask Brother Fatha.
I smiled, "No problem, brother." My answer.
"Then, big brother first, yes. The time of dzuhur has come in."
"Ah, yes, Brother." Brother Fatha moved from her seat.
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