Love In Pesantren's

The Hulliyah Sypa (4)

Hulliyah accelerated her footsteps out of the bookstore. The novel he wanted to buy was put back on the shelf with the origin.

Hulliyah continued walking without looking, she was angry. Just angry!

What was that?

Hulliyah walked quickly over the side of the sidewalk with anger that somehow soared high in her head.

"Li, Li's sick. Slow down a little bit!"

Eh?

Hulliyah forgot that she had been dragging Neli.

Ko doesn't feel like yaa hihi.

Hulliyah stopped and then released her hand on Neli.

Hulliyah walked back quickly, Neli was limped chasing after him walking.

"Slow Li, where are we going?"

Hulliyah stopped her steps then turned around and waited for Neli to come closer.

"We're home!"

"Yeah, but a walking time?"

Hulliyah stared at the streets wistfully.

"At the end of the road there we ride an angkot."

"OK, but slow down."

Hulliyah smiled, realizing her stupidity. He was annoyed at Beni, why did Neli have to bear it? hyah.

Finally they walked simultaneously without a word, passing through a fairly quiet sidewalk.

So long walking in silence, Neli suddenly spoke, "Li, um I didn't see it wrong, did I?"

Neli asked timidly while looking towards Hulliyah who was staring at the streets with her straight eyes.

I hope we saw it wrong.

"Not to think of it as a dream" said Hulliyah without stopping his footsteps.

Tins ... tin ....

The sound of horns rang out their conversation.

They paused for a moment, to find out who sounded the horn.

"Assalamualaikum, it's true Sypa. Where you going?"

The man driving the car opened the windshield.

Brother Haqi?

"You're coming home, brother."

Hulliyah walked back without heeding Haqi's next response. He knew this was disrespectful, moreover he did not answer the greetings from Haqi only Neli who was heard answering the greetings from Haqi earlier.

Once again Neli became a victim, he ran small to catch Hulliyah who had walked first.

Haqi was still following him, he was running a car trying to align with Hulliyah's steps.

"I'll take you to Pesantren, let's go in!" bring Haqi.

"No, brother, thank you. We'll take the angkot.

Hulliyah spoke without stopping walking, making Haqi continue to run his car slowly following Hulliyah.

"We go with Li, my feet keep moving."

Neli whined to persuade the Hulliyah.

"If you want, you're already there!" hulliyah.

It seemed like Haqi heard the debate between them and grinned meaningfully.

"You're friends! Come on in, let the Sypa walk, I'll take you. I also went to Pesantren."

Hulliyah stopped her steps then looked at Haqi then turned to Neli.

"Follow it Nel."

Neli hesitates.

"But Li ...."

Haqi spoke again, "Let's go, there will be no slander. I guarantee you."

Finally Neli agreed despite his doubts, he got into his car Haqi precisely in the back seat.

After Neli got into the car, Haqi was running his car normally leaving Hulliyah who was pecking in the middle of the sidewalk.

"Iiiiiih nyebelin, why don't you persuade me ya."

Aye?

Unknowingly Hulliyah stomped her feet on the sidewalk streets in annoyance.

Hulliyah walked slowly again, it felt like this road was very long for him to go through.

From that moment on no nyampe-nyampe.

Hulliyah again remembered Beni, the indecent shadow that was plastered clearly caught by his holy eyes made Hulliyah self-cursed and determined to stop being an admirer of Beni.

Mending became a hatter Li, like my senior Ira Alam who became my hatter huhuhu (curhat).

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Now Hulliyah is standing waiting for an angkot that if it passes or in the direction of Pesantren.

Although the feet felt sore until the sky suddenly cloudy, Hulliyah continued to stand waiting for public transportation.

Until finally the water spots began to drip from the sky. Rained out.

Hulliyah was forced to run around looking for shelter, it was very difficult to find buildings on the street that there were only small trees decorating the road.

Suddenly someone's voice called out to him.

"Hulli, Li .. here come in hey!"

"Well, how are you still here?"

Hulliyah looked confused.

"Later I said, now the rain is getting faster!" Neli.

For a moment Hulliyah stared at the glass of the car that was covered precisely the driver's seat where Haqi was.

Feel bad, but Hulliyah needs. Ah it is bodo very, so thought Hulliyah.

Hulliyah got into the car with a wet top veil.

"That's wet, so don't be reckless."

Haqi spoke without looking.

Hulliyah grimaced with shame and resentment mixed in her mind.

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After a fairly draining journey of taste from Hulliyah, finally now Hulliyah and Neli are in the kobong.

Hulliyah who had just changed clothes sat herself beside Neli who was busy eating a snack.

"Where's that much food coming from?"

Neli turned to Hulliyah for a moment.

"So it was bought by Brother Haqi while monitoring you."

Huh huh?

"Non-a-large?"

Hulliyah's forehead shriveled inside.

Neli rolled her eyes, feeling disturbed because of her snacking event directed by Hulliyah.

"So, Brother Haqi didn't take me straight away. He even followed you, and when you wait again angkot we are across the street. Keep on going, it's like a detective I just now hihi."

Hulliyah did not understand.

"Why follow me?"

Neli looked back at Hulliyah with a sharpened gaze.

"So Brother Haqi said, want mastiin if you come home safely. Eh Li, don't you feel?"

Neli kept his snack and looked at Hulliyah again.

"You don't feel it?"

"What feeling is sii?" hulliyah.

"Geez, you don't feel it? Brother Haqi likes you. From the way he looks at you with admiration it's obvious."

Hulliyah rounded her eyes.

"Ngaco you."

Hulliyah stood up and put on her veil.

"I don't know Li, I'm sure."

"Udah ah I want to go to Mama's house first."

Hulliyah came out of the cobong without hearing Neli who was talking indistinctly.

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After congregating Isya prayer, Ustadz Zamzam appointed Mama to replace him as Lecturer.

Sunday night studies were only filled with the agenda of listening to lectures, because Mama Haji was not well as Ustadz Zamzam replaced him because he was the only senior compared to other students.

Ustadz Zamzam is on the theme 'How to deal with the plague in Islam'.

"Do you know, in the time of Rosululloh there was once a plague whose transmission was very fast, infecting almost all the citizens of his day. Plague in the form of leprosy. In the past, the world seemed to want an apocalypse so do not know how to stop the outbreak that is happening? All fear all misgivings no one dares to go out of the house."

Ustadz Zamzam stared one by one his sisters.

"What did Rosul do?"

Ustadz Zamzam asked questions not to be answered.

"Rosul surrendered and prayed to the creator to be kept away from the plague, protected from the plague. Every day the prophet reads prayer, this is how it sounds;

اللهم اني اعودبك من البى ص والجنون

والجذام ومن سىءالاسقام

(Allohumma inni a'udzubika minalbaroshi waljunuuni waljudaami waminsayiyilasqhoom)"

Ustadz Zamzam paused for a moment more, then continued his lecture.

"Hi readers Love In Pesantren! The prayer above can also be read at this time, when in real life you are living in the midst of the outbreak of covid 19, take refuge always only to the Allah SWT we will be safe."

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# And you are getting tired of reading this story hihi (author)

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