Mahabbah Love Khalisa

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Kafa's morning starts off in a bad mood just because he sees Mahira's lunchbox on his kitchen shelf. Kafa could not believe after weeks passed why he still kept the box there even Mahira did not want to see him again. What Kafa expects.

"Who do you think you are, hm?" Kafa took and threw the box into the trash. Because rarely using the kitchen Kafa only realized that he still kept the box there.

Kafa steps up to the dinner table to start breakfast, he orders pancakes from the apartment restaurant and a glass of cold milk that he just pulled out of the refrigerator. Kafa is lazy to warm up the milk because he will be late to campus.

Kafa grabbed his college bag and draped it on his shoulder. But something stuck so Kafa went back to the kitchen and opened the trash can. Kafa takes the lunchbox and moves it to the sink. Kafa did not believe this, how could he take the box that a few minutes ago just dumped into the trash. Kafa is not sane.

"Good morning Kafa." An apartment staff greeted Kafa in the lobby.

"Morning." Reply Kafa with a thin smile.

"It was so good this morning."

"Every day is not just this morning." Canda Kafa made the staff laugh, he soon passed from there.

Before stepping on the gas, Kafa first saw his reflection in the rearview mirror. Is he handsome? but why did Mahira stay away from him. Did Mahira believe in Kafa who said that he was beautiful if away from Kafa.

"Sobstacle girl." Kafa hits the steering wheel and starts running his car out of the basement. "But kangen is just as much a child." Kafa glared realizing his own words, he patted his lips many times. Why also he had to study at a large campus, try the campus is not that wide for sure he could meet Mahira every day.

"What the hell is Kafa!" Kafa nagged along the way because his mind could not be diverted from Mahira. "Stop, call Kafa that." He has stood in his heart many times

Kafa sees Mahira and his friend in front of the gate, but accidentally slows down his car, hoping Mahira calls him. Didn't Mahira often ask for a ride in Kafa's car.

"Didn't she know it was my car?" Kafa grumbled in annoyance because until his car drove quite far from the gate, Mahira did not look at the direction of his car at all. "So really don't want to see you."

After parking his car Kafa stepped towards the mosque Ulil Albab because this morning held a faculty-level MTQ competition.

"You want to go to the mosque?" Tegur Rizal—one of Kafa's friends who also just parked his car.

"Yes." Yeah." Kafa left his bag in the car because until noon he would only be in the mosque.

"Whose son of FK is coming?" Ask Rizal.

"I don't know." Kafa raised his shoulders.

"You're not the one who's coming." Rizal elbowed Kafa who was walking next to him.

"Why should I?" Kafa so infected Rizal who spoke elo me.

"You've memorized 30 juz."

"Memorize it not enough times Zal." Kafa is not blessed with a beautiful voice like Azfan, so he did not meet the criteria to participate in the race.

As he was about to enter the mosque, Kafa saw Mahira also stepping in. Kafa only realized that Mahira was wearing a participant number pinned on his suit pocket. That means Mahira is following the race.

Kafa's mouth was open to reprimand Mahira but before he did that, a student who also wore the participant's number sign first called Mahira until forced Kafa to close his mouth again and step in.

"Who the hell are no guys, handsome ain't." Gerrutu Kafa's.

"Well, what are you talking about?" Rizal heard Kafa talking but not too clear let alone the atmosphere in the mosque was crowded.

Kafa shook his hand, he sat in the number two row after the jury place in order to see clearly the race.

"Loh Mas Azfan didn't come?" He saw Azfan sitting right in front of him. "Well, be a jury now." He patted Azfan's back proudly. "Cece where?"

"Somewhere outside, she's hot busy, I haven't seen you since I got to college." Azfan also searched for Khalisa's whereabouts from earlier but he never found the whereabouts of the wife. Khalisa can still move agilely and walk everywhere with his distended stomach.

The race began with a speech by the chairman of the committee Muhammad Luthfi was also the chairman of HAWASI and then continued the speech of the director of DPPAI.

The first participants came from the FPSB in the field of Communication Studies program. He read Luqman's letter verses 1-5. Followed by the next participant from FH.

Kafa circulates around, though not intending to look for Mahira but a pair of Kafa eyes find Mahira by itself. The sight of Kafa and Mahira meeting then locked for a while before Kafa turned his attention in the other direction in a panic like a maling caught red-handed.

Kafa moved from his seat to see Khalisa standing there. Khalisa and several organizers stood there to make sure the race went smoothly.

"Cece how long's it gonna take to stand here?" Kafa approached Khalisa.

"Since Lutfi's greeting." Khalisa tidied up Kafa's shirt collar, "were in a hurry?"

"Yes the problem was participating in an online study of morning sickness continues to fall asleep, wake up is already bright." Kafa sees Khalisa's times wrapped in socks but he can see if Cece's feet are swollen, "cece's feet are swollen."

"look huh? panties are uncomfortable." Khalisa saw his feet.

"Maybe others won't notice but I know very well Ce Khalisa's legs are usually slender."

Khalisa nyengir, maybe it used to be called lean but now no longer. If you stand or sit too long your legs will swell.

"I'll find a chair first."

"No need to." Khalisa held Kafa's arm out of the mosque.

Kafa ignores Khalisa and stays out of the mosque. Although Kafa is younger, he often acts like a big brother to Khalisa.

"Thank you, I'll take care of the others first." Syifa rubbed Khalisa's arm and went back out of the mosque.

The five jurors were from various UII da'wah institutions namely KODISIA, Al Fath, DHM, HAWASI and Al-Faraby FIAI pilgrims. The competition can be held thanks to the cooperation of various institutions.

Khalisa placed the coffee in front of each jury. Ikha followed after putting water and bread.

"Be careful." Azfan held back Khalisa's hand that was putting coffee on his desk.

Khalisa finally raised his face until his gaze met with Azfan. Khalisa's chest rippled, their marriage almost entering its second year but Khalisa's heart still pounded every time he looked at Azfan.

"I've nyariin Haura since." Azfan murmured slowly.

"I'm standing in the back." Khalisa's wrong behavior was stared at long ago by Azfan. Instead of looking like a married couple, Azfan and Khalisa actually look more like two people dating. If Khalisa's stomach is not distended then people will think he is not Azfan's wife.

"Don't stand too long later Haura's legs are swollen."

"Yes Azfan doesn't have to worry." Khalisa reviewed the smile rubbing the back of Azfan's hand just before he left. Khalisa's leg was swollen before Azfan warned him.

Kafa came carrying a pillow for the pedestal Khalisa was sitting on. Because Khalisa did not want to be brought a chair, Kafa chose to give the pillow to his Cece.

"Where are you from?" Ask Khalisa.

"I'm taking this in the car." Kafa placed the pillow and asked Khalisa to sit down.

"Cece's sister's most handsome cam."

From a distance not too far Mahira saw Kafa who was so attentive to Khalisa. Unconsciously Mahira smiled, the question that currently revolved in his mind was why Kafa was so kind and warm to Khalisa while to him, Kafa was always cold as if he hated him so much. They have not seen each other since Kafa came to Mahira in his class. Mahira was confused by Kafa's attitude until he finally decided to withdraw. Mahira guessed Kafa really did not want him to approach.

"The next participant is Mahira Atiqah from FIAI who is also a member of HAWASI."

Mahira's melodious voice echoed taawudz readings throughout the mosque.

Kafa who had just returned to his original place was stunned to hear the voice of Mahira. Fortunately Kafa sat in the front row so that he could see Mahira's expression clearly.

Kafa's hair stood up, he did not expect that Mahira had such talent. Kafa thinks Mahira is just an installment girl who likes to annoy others without having any advantages. Kafa is wrong. Suddenly Kafa has a reason to fight for Mahira. Kafa could not look the other way, he just wanted to see Mahira without blinking as if afraid of losing the moment even if only for a second.

Kafa only blinked after Mahira finished his reading and he felt his pair of eyes hot.

"Mom!" Mahira called Khalisa who was about to leave the mosque. "Where are you going?"

"To the HAWASI room first, your reading was really good just now." Praise Khalisa because he only left after Mahira finished.

Mahira smiled at Khalisa's praise. He went with Khalisa to the HAWASI room.

"Do you want me to bring it?" Mahira saw a grey pillow in Khalisa's hand.

"That's not okay."

"Kafa is kind and considerate as Khalisa."

"Why if it's attention that's really attention but if the snack is also a long time even he's been craving a year with me."

"Oh yeah?" Mahira turned in disbelief.

"You don't want time in the parking lot, which you asked for Kafa's car bell, it's the height of our quarrel." Given that Khalisa also hates Kafa for doing too far against his household and Azfan. "Despite that, Kafa's a good sister to his two younger siblings."

"Kafa is also now again like me, I don't dare negur him first."

"Why gambek?"

"I also don't know the exact reason Ma'am, the last time Kafa commented on my appearance." Mahira recounts the incident on the basketball court at that time, when he gave fried rice to Kafa until when Kafa came to class and then until now never spoke again. Despite thinking about it Mahira did not understand why Kafa was angry.

Khalisa laughed at Mahira's story. From that story Khalisa immediately knew that Kafa had feelings for Mahira. But Kafa's prestige doesn't want to admit it. Khalisa can guess if asked for sure Kafa will insist on answering no.

"If you can make Kafa sulk, it means you have succeeded in influencing Kafa's life." Khalisa patted Mahira on the shoulder, "I hope you can be patient with Kafa's attitude, don't give up."

"I mean Ma'am?" Mahira frowned.

"I support you."

Mahira's smile widened, suddenly the imaginary green light on her head lit up though not too bright because the road was still long. Mahira will never feel tired even though the road is difficult.

Please welcome visual Mahira Atiqah _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________