
He could only leave and pray that he could live to die with Mas Dian.
Maybe for other students this camp is a fun interaction, but another case with Syifa, precisely by participating in camping exams that come over a period of time even he can get buly from the lecturer.
Asyifa could only sigh at the events that had befallen her. He can only be patient and confident, he hopes for the future is better than today.
Humaira was also not very interested in this camp event, because he also felt the same way, for Humaira Asyifa was like a brother and sister, Humaira was always there when Ashifa was difficult. There was much wisdom he learned from being friends with Asyifa. He began to be close to religion, he used to pray a lot, now Ashifa who always remember and invite his friends to worship.
The two looked at each other, Syifa! Mas Dian is very lucky to get a wife like you, you are very patient, have never complained anything with Mas Dian, even though here you are so tortured. Humaira said while holding Asyifa's hand.
Not so Mai, as long as the problem I can handle myself why do I have to engage Mas Dian, besides we have our own busyness. Mai you know, how we got married? moreover, we with Mas Dian have just learned to know each other, I do not want the story of the twists and turns of my life shouldered by my husband. Syifa said to Humaira.
Yes, I know you're the wife of sholeha, Goda Humaira
They both smiled at each other,,, and,,,,
Suddenly behind the camp the students were busy talking about Ms. Prisilia.
Eh you saw that Ms. Prisilia with Chemistry students, if it is not wrongly named in diaan.Speaking one of them
Yes, yes, they are very compatible? Ms. Prisil is beautiful, and Dian is also handsome! are they dating?
Could it be, Ms Prisil the prettiest lecturer in our campus, can't imagine if they marry? Must be pretty and handsome kids?
Outside the tent they were busy gossiping with the lecturer.
Syifa smiled seeing her best friend care so much for her.Humaira's innocence in protecting herself made Asyifa touched.
Very powerful Ms Prisil, already know men people are still fussing again. Humaira said with annoyance.
They also came out of the tent and saw Mas Dian from a distance talking to Ms. Prisilia, they looked so familiar, every once in a while Ms. Prisilia laughed.
Humaira was further annoyed at Ms Prisilia's behavior, Humaira left Syifa and went to Ms Prisilia and Mas Dian.
Sorry Mas Dian, interrupting the time, oh yes Syifa seems unhealthy! said Humaira ventured to talk to Mas Dian.
Whahuh? Syifa is not healthy? said Dian with surprise. Where is she now?
Humaira's heading towards Syifa's tent,,,,, the,,,,
Mas Dian immediately died Ms. Prisil and Humaira, he immediately came to Syifa.
Syifa you are not healthy? Mas Dian said with a face full of worry.
Asyifa was shocked because Mas Dian suddenly stood before her and held her forehead. Maybe because of the night room, said Mas Dian innocently.
Asyifa looked around the students saw the incident, even among them were very surprised because suddenly the man they were talking about in front of them.