
innal habiiibal mustafaa
zaurafati wazuwafaa
wazikruhu fiihisifa
iza tamaa da bil 'illi
wazikruhu fiihisifa
iza tamaa da bil 'illi
the hum always sounded like never absent decorate a bright or dark day, the hum sounded melodious in the ears, gently touching the heart and soothing the soul for those who hear it.
but who chanted it ? after the two months I've been here, this is the first time I've heard of it, it looks like she's a girl ? (smiling while imagining something sweet), ah why did I become like this crazy person, imagining something I never saw (head-scalping and still smiling) . God really my heart is already enamored with the owner of that voice, I don't know if this is a sheath appeal or I don't know, will you allow me to meet him someday? , but anyway I only wish the best for me according to you allah๐ (whispers in heart and go) .
"MAISYARA SHONANDA PUTRIIII.." screams from the kitchen.
" astaghfurullahalazim ibuuu, yes mother what is mother? why are you shouting so my dear mother?? (spoilt wiggling) "The answer that was shouted
" what's the matter, from earlier mother called you son bawelll.., why not say, hmmm? (while fretting at the ears)" said yeng yelling
" well sorry mom (put on a cute face) maisya did not hear, because it was again cleaning the room (while showing her neat teeth) "he replied
" the problem is not to clean the room maiii.but because maisya shalawatannya too loud until the mother's voice is not heard (dark), oh yes, oh yes, this (while showing food rantang) please mai deliver to the PKL (Field Work Practice) post near the office jorong well, happened to be the mother who cooked a lot earlier, just so, later love the same santriwati who was there" (gutting her son's head)
"hehehe, sorry momskuuu, okee mai leave first yah buu ,assalamualaikum." kiss her mother's cheek.
G*the girl walked out of the house, the beautiful girl also looks good, round eyeballs with lentic eyelashes, and, a thin face with pink cheeks that slightly puffed up to give a cute impression on his face, his smile that reconciled every one who looked at him , a pure white skin that was always protected by his aloud clothes, she is MAISYARA SHONANDA DAUGHTER of a beautiful and graceful girl who lives in a village near the border of Y and X provinces .
Maisyara is the only child of the couple Ratna Oktoberia and Shahrial Budiman, she lives with her mother, grandmother, stepfather and step-sister (son of her mother's marriage to her stepfather) , ) , because since the age of 5 years he has lived in his father who had married again.
And when he was 9 years old his mother also remarried to a man named Andrizal, from the results of the marriage his mother was gifted a daughter who was no less beautiful than him named Izzani Mardhotillah.
Despite not living with a full family Maisya is always grateful and happy because the affection she gets from people around her is amazing to make her a strong woman , the upbringing of his stepfather and mother also makes him a woman who is appreciated and not considered one eye by others, although there are still some who may be envious of him, he said, the villagers named him Gadih Matohari because those who saw him would be devoted to his piety, besides that he would also be a child who likes to pray, for him there is no day without praying* .
"Maisyaa.." screams.
" Eh Baronnkuu." she answered while hugging someone.
Well exactly he is his best friend Maisya from small in the village, his name is Anggita Rahmi Hasfari a sweet and good woman good, can be said 11 12 lah with maisya , his name is beautiful like his person, too bad maisya call him Baron, whether it is the beginning of this strange call, but Anggi never bothered him , it was for him that he was more pleased if Maisyah called him Baron, but he never did not care about it, friendship is strange, isn't it.
"maaiiiii.When do you come home? how many days have you been home? why don't you tell me? have you forgotten that I am alive? how long is the holiday? when is the exam finally? " tanya anggi
maisya just smiled at the interrogation of her best friend
" that's just a smile "answer anggi while rolling her eyeballs
" baron maisya dearest, can you ask one-on-one ? " answer maisya while holding the slightly puffed cheek
" hehehe, when you come home rarely tell "answer anggi while showing off
" ahemm. I smell these yearning aromas" replied maisyah as she kissed the scent around
then they laughed and hugged once more to let go of the longing .
Well the reason maisyah continued her school to a boarding school outside her district from the end of Elementary School and came home only once 3 months so they very rarely met , while Anggi to Madrasah Tsanawiyah and Madrasah aliyah , ' he said , hence the nature of alim and kesalihan maisyah and anggi ngak much different,.
"hummm.okay well my dear (release her embrace) let's answer your question" said maisyah
" okay please "answer anggi while laughing
anggi is very chatty so from the beginning maisya just smile listening to his best friend, dannnn in fact maisya also a little chatty too, but they chatty only to certain people only , ' ' ''bout , like parents and well when it's been two๐,,,
" but may the maii answer the baron's question while walking, we happen to be in the same direction as "said maisya while showing his abstinence
" ah yes, I forgot, it would be taken where did the mai? " ask anggi curiously
" this, the mother had asked for help to deliver food to the post pkl he said anyway in the office of the baron house" explained maisya
" ooo so, emang yes, let's be together mai also want to go home because "answer anggi
" uh but that's a post pkl what's not?? kok mother had said love the same santriwati later "tanya maisya
" oh that's the son of the provincial boarding school x who is PKL here, they have entered the 3rd month here, you are not going home, miss the news right "clear anggi
"ooo so" replied maisya
" why talk about it mai ? didn't you answer my question earlier ? " anggi pura ngambek
" ah yes, oh sorry nggi, maisya forgot" replied maisya with a sweet smile
" so maii tu came home 3 days ago, mai already holiday, just tomorrow run out of the house again want a farewell event because ngak keburu before fasting, just tomorrow, trus for the test finally mai alhamdulillah is ready even munaqasah his book is also already, sorry mai belom had the same news anggi, besides now we have also met " obviously maisyah while smiling sweetly
" what? 3 days mai? feel at home this santren child at home huh? until he forgot his best friend ? emang busy what the heck mai to tell you even ndak had time ? " answer the one who is still floundering
" i'm sorry baronn maii sayangg. kan baron tau mai rarely hold hp" replied maisyah while hugging anggi and then raised his finger with the symbol v.
" okay alright because you are my best friend, I forgive you" replied a laughing person who was greeted with laughter maisyah
that's how they are both in an erratic mood, but they are so close like brothers despite being separated for 6 years
During the journey maisya and anggi are busy telling stories about what they experienced during their respective education.
"ah. we have arrived" relieved maisya
"hmm.iyaa, even though we just walk "sahut anggi lemes
" heyyyy, why is it that lemes is his expression ??? " ask maisya curiously
" well, it's, we're new to the story, and the belly of everything was revealed earlier, already want to separate aja" the face of a poor anggi sad
" yes aampuunnn, it turns out because it is anyway, we can continue our story baronnn,,, " sahut maisya gemess
" really yeah ? do you go home first ? " pinta anggi while showing her little finger at maisya
"yeah, well my dear "answer
maisya received the pinky anggi as a sign of agreement
" then let's meet the santriinya "said anggi
" okay alright" said maisya smiling
tok..tok..tok....(door sound) "assalamualaikum" said maisya and anggi simultaneously.
" waalaikumsalam" sahut inside
" uh. Anggi "swipe again with a smile
" yes Mira, oh yes , introduce this Maisya" said Anggi while introducing his best friend to the santriwati
" Maisya" said Maisya shaking hands with the santriwati
" Mira" Mira replied with a smile
" oh yes Mira, mai here want to send a deposit from Mom" while condoning the rantang to Mira
" well, thank God, thank you Maii" Mira replied smiling as she took her challenge
" yes the same "sweet Maisya replied
" then mira copy first, Maisya same Anggi let's go first "to invite Mira
" h. no need Mira , We just sit there "push Maisya while showing the seat in front of the terrace.
Maisya refused not because she did not want to be familiar or what, but she knew inside there must be many other santriwati because asau she from the story of Anggi during the trip there were 18 santri , 8 Women and 10 men, so Maisya was embarrassed to meet them, well even though inside only all female students, still because she did not know Maisya felt bad.
"okay, okay please sit down, Mira copy the challenge first yah " replied Mira while leaving them
Anggi and Maisya sat down at the spot they were intending to continue with their delayed chatter earlier, Anggi told a passionate story once they laughed and smiled ,
" Maisya, this is the challenge once again thanks well, sorry to bother, send greetings to your mother from all of us" said Mira while giving an empty abstinence to Maisya
" yes Mir equally, not at all troublesome really, precisely Mai is happy because she can meet the Baron because " replied Maisya while embracing the neck of Anggi and tersemyum sumring
" hahaha, okay fine " replied Mira laughing at the cuteness of the two friends
"Assalamualaikum "the voice from behind Mira
" waalaikumussalam" said the three of them
" O Brother Arka, what's up, brother ? " ask Mira
" This is Mir , the paper hvs for prayer printers that will be distributed later tonight " said the young man
" well brother" said Mira
" I'll excuse you first" replied the young man as Maisya's millik who was silent, then left
" Assalamualaikum "greetings Arka while nodding his head and once again glancing at the sweet Maisya, and answered a nod of his head by Maisyah
"waalaikumussalam" answered Anggi and Mira
"It seems like Brother Arka likes You Mai" said Mira
"yes really He glanced at you" Anggi said
" You are nothing, "Java Maisya who has hovered because of the temptation of his friend
"there is no love at first sight, there is incitement to shethan" Maisya said
" hahahha, my best friend who is praying" Anggi replied pinching Maisya's cheek and Mira just smiled looking at her
Well the young man was MUHAMMAD ARKA SON OF RAHPAN .a handsome man with a perfectly friendly face, sholeh, hafidz and can be said he was like a dream husband candidate,,,,, he was,,,
Arka son of a boarding school owner who is being assigned by his father as a companion of the PKL in Maisya village, villagers say that he is a friendly man, but contrary to the assumption of teenagers his age, he is like a tray of a refrigerator, especially to women, let alone smile glances no, well he did not tampa reason, but keep his eyes.
"Astaghfirullahalazim, oh my god sorry I dared to glance at him "sumbles Arka while holding his chest
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