Love Flips At The End of the Season

Love Flips At The End of the Season
CBDM2X. 14



When running towards the dormitory Fatim accidentally beraspasan with the entourage santri putra, it turns out he took the wrong way to return to the dormitory.


All the santri immediately lowered their gaze, this made Fatim confused. But he recognized one of them, well he met Hanafi.


The young man was surprised because he felt the sheath cloth on someone's pull especially she was a woman.


Finally the man inevitably raised his face, and he was shocked to find out who was in front of him.


"Patim!" shocks surprised.


"Yes, I am" replied Fatim with a smile that grew because the man still remembered him.


Then Hanafi immediately asked the other students to immediately return to the dormitory because he would drive ustaz guests of Rahmat who were lost.


All the santri nodded in understanding and began to move away from Hanafi as well as Fatim. They are not constantly praising the beauty of the face of the girl they meet.


"Abas, where?" Hanafi immediately asked and kept his distance with the girl.


"Is it in the dorm too, you haven't met?" Fatim asked back.


"Yet, and why are you running to the dormitory?"


"Well, did I go the wrong way?" Fatim pointed at himself.


"Where are you going?" Hanafi took a quick look at his best friend's wife.


"Daughter's dorm," Fatim's great-grandson slowly.


"You're mondok?"


Fatim nodded in response to Hanafi's question which made the questioner shake his head.


Finally he explained the route that the girl had to follow in order to get to the princess dormitory that became his destination. After understanding Fatim immediately passed from the presence of Hanafi did not forget he thanked the man.


"Syukran" he said as he ran following the instructions Hanafi gave.


Oh God, lucky you, Abas. Your beloved is indeed a creature of His creation with almost perfect sculpture. May you be the same family until His land. Aamiins.


Hanafi soon returns but this time his goal is to find Abas, the best friend he has ever had in this world.


Meanwhile in dormitory eight, Zahra and the crew are already restless waiting for the presence of their new best friend. Because the girl was just saying goodbye to the toilet but until this moment has not returned.


"Zahra .. lest Fatim stray, this is a long time ago" said Rania.


"Truely, Zahra," said Nisa who was also taken by Nur and Asha.


"What if we split up to find Fatim?" Qori came up with an idea.


"Yes good is also Qori's idea," continued Mila.


"But if we have to go back to the toilet first, this will be a break" said Sari.


All were silent until a greeting made them both surprised and happy.


"Assalamu'alaikum" cried Fatim.


"Al-ham-du-lil" they answered at once, which made Fatim wrinkle his forehead.


"Kok thank God, has he now changed the answer to a greeting?" ask the girl confused.


"Wa'alaikumussala warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," they answered in unison a moment later.


All laughed, the presence of Fatim really became a blessing for those who could finally feel happy.


Fatim felt their happiness, the girl laughed and entered, before finally he invited them all to discuss for the race.


"Team, we don't seem to be coming." Nisa lowered her head.


Everyone looked down, a sad look was clearly drawn there. Fatim smiled at his new best friend who was so resigned to reality.


"Why(Why)? Tell me the reason (say the reason)!"


The girl stared at her ten best friends one by one, all silent and bowed. No one dared to say the reason, why couldn't they come along?


"Why silence?" timpal Fatim later.


Silence ... the atmosphere feels gripping like walking through a grave. In that case they were discussing about the race.


"I want you guys to try, so santri is cool, can perform it well. Win not win you have won, win against fear, win against the mind or gerogi." Fatim stood around his companions.


The girl wants to motivate them to beat the pessimism in her, and it's not easy.


"But, Tim ...." Zahra did not continue his speech because it had been preceded by Fatim.


"We try first, no words but." Fatim took everyone to sit in a circle.


He began to ask them one by one to sing, after that speech in English and Arabic although he did not understand the meaning, read short letters, and finally saritilawah.


After listening to everything, the girl felt sure that her friends had extraordinary pent-up talent.


"OK, fix .. You're all cool. From today we practice but let no one else know, so that everything can be a beautiful surprise later." Fatim smiled, he felt optomist if they could.


Be from that day they practice nasyid sung by Nur, Mira, Sari, Qori, Nisa, and Asha. Then taught and saritilawah by Zahra and Mila, Arabic and English speeches by Hanin and Rania. Fatim became their mentor and played a guitar to accompany his nasyid and backsound speech.


No one knows when they are training, and everything is normal. No one would have imagined that such a lowly team would compete in the coolest annual event in the cottage.


All participants who become champions will later appear at the top event which is a happy stage.


For one week Abas did not meet his wife, she, Maryam, Mercy, also Dawn and Hanafi of course felt worried however, after monitoring the girl's condition they were sure that she was okay.


Now that the race event has arrived, all filled the hall to follow the activity, Fatim deliberately enlisted his team in the last row. He wanted them to learn the performance of the other group.


Zahwa came to him with tears.


"Team .. here." The girl waved at Fatim.


He quickly walked over to Zahwa who immediately hugged him tightly.


"Why? What's going on?"


He patted his friend's shoulder gently.


"I ... I .. my monthly guest came, how can I teach? Our team can't come, Mila, he doesn't dare to teach and doesn't want to appear alone." the girl's great-grandson sobbed.


"It's okay, I'll take your place, tell Mila don't be afraid. Together we can."


Fatim smiled to strengthen his friend, but there was doubt in Zahwa's eyes.


"What can you do?"


"Little," replied Fatim who made Zahwa unwillingly to smile. He was very motivated with the spirit that Fatim had.


"To sing how?" Zahwa asked again.


"meaning?" Fatim looked confused.


"Nur suddenly had a toothache" said Zahwa slowly.


"We're performing together, don't worry too much." Fatim again instilled a positive attitude in his best friend, although in his heart he was a little sad, given the struggle of his friends during this one week. And the girl was determined to make their dreams come true.


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