Mahabbah Love Khalisa

46

The meeting was so short for the longing that had been bursting in the chest. But they do not have the right to chat longer because there is no bond between the two. If tying was as easy as turning the palm then Azfan would have done it a long time ago, ever since he realized the feeling appeared and then grew more and more fertile so that he had difficulty controlling it like weeds growing on a rice field.

Azfan wondered why for others marriage feels so easy.

As for Azfan marrying Khalisa like the impossibility that whispered him in every prayer alone he did not dare. Azfan only dared to say hopefully in the heart. Sudi Khalisa received Azfan the ordinary man who was nothing compared to the cheerful girl.

Khalisa's pale face yesterday still lingered clearly in Azfan's mind. The pale face that remained beautiful coupled with Khalisa's sweet smile made Azfan reluctant to go home. But that's not the place, it's not the world.

Khalisa world is very crowded and filled with good people who are friendly. Yesterday all members of the Khalisa family welcomed Azfan well. Even Daniel and Ica invite Azfan to open together at the resort of Jinggo but Azfan and Tris must go home soon.

You have to fight, Fan, you love her right? You may be poor, but you have a great God. What if Khalisa is married to someone else? you willingly? didn't you?

Azfan got up from his bed when he suddenly thought of something that might be his encouragement to fight for Khalisa. He should try it out even if there is a small chance that it will work.

"Where's Fan going?" Ask me to see Azfan pull out his motor.

"I went to the store first." Azfan approached his mother and kissed the back of her hand. "Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumussalam, why suddenly Fan, he said two weeks here first."

"I'll be back home again." Azfan riding his electric motor.

Calligraphy as big as a meter maybe?

Azfan remembered Khalisa's sentence at that time in front of the bakmi shop. Azfan will make one meter calligraphy even though it takes a long time because he has to complete another calligraphy. Azfan would put all his energy and feelings into that calligraphy.

Azfan seemed to get new energy to start making the calligraphy. He bought canvas, glass and frame media. Azfan uses an emergency fund that he has been storing in containers and bank savings. Azfan started it with bismillah hoping God would launch his business to start his own business.

"The glass medium is a bit expensive, Mas." Say one of the shopkeepers who sells a variety of stationery and media to make calligraphy.

Azfan peeked at the price tag of the glass measuring about half a meter, almost touching the number one million. What about that one meter definitely costs twice as much.

"It's okay." Azfan moved to follow the shopkeeper to choose a larger glass medium. Can money be sought again?

After driving around for about 1 hour in the store, Azfan finally got everything he needed for the purposes of making calligraphy. The store will send him directly to Azfan because he cannot take him all alone unless he comes by car.

The spacious store building has not changed much since Azfan last visited it. Azfan also does not repaint to minimize the costs needed. Azfan focused more on the calligraphy that he would make.

"Bismillah." Azfan whispered, patting his shoulder to encourage himself. He must take advantage of the advantages that God has given for good things, such as what he is doing now.

Azfan's left hand is amazing.

A sentence Khalisa spoke flashed in Azfan's mind to become a spark for him. Azfan looked at his left hand before picking up the stationery to start incising it on the canvas.

Azfan should not continue to feel inferior when God has made his way easier. Azfan scratched his stationery with confidence, this time he did not look for referrals on the internet because he found inspiration in his own head to make the calligraphy.

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"Good afternoon." Some staff greeted Khalisa and Kafa who walked side by side through the hospital lobby.

"Malay night." Khalisa replied to a veiled nurse who walked from the opposite direction.

"Well, I don't remember the names of the nurses here, Cece who was here half a year later." Kafa is still amazed at the ability to remember Khalisa.

"You're talking like a new guy, I'm going to the pharmacy first." Khalisa parted ways with Kafa at the junction of the corridor. He was about to go to the pharmacy to see the medicinal supplies as well as want to make his own medicinal concoction. Khalisa has tried to concoct a special drug Rindang of course with the guidance of pharmacists who have long been in the world of medicine.

"Assalamualaik." Khalisa said hello when he wanted to enter the pharmacy through the side door.

The aroma of medicine welcomed Khalisa, of course it was no stranger to considering his majors were not far from medicine. So the smell of medicine is like daily food for Khalisa. If a girl of her age gives off a fragrant scent because she wears perfume then Khalisa has a medicinal smell that she considers as her natural perfume.

"Mosur." Answer all pharmacy employees who are busy serving patients.

Why didn't I tell you to come here?" Zeni went to Khalisa.

"If you said what would you do for me, Zen?" Khalisa Kanda.

"Paracetamol is a lot." Zeni, who is 10 years old with Khalisa, can still be a friend to chat as if they are peers.

"Can I come in?" Ask Khalisa when he wants to go into a special room to concoct medicine.

"Those who have free Ce, may enter at any time." Reply Zeni.

Khalisa thanked Zeni before entering, in the closed white room there were 3 employees including Anne, the chief pharmacist there.

Realizing Khalisa's presence, Anne immediately stopped her activities and approached the girl wearing black.

"Sir Anne, how are you?" Sapa Khalisa's.

"Alhamdulillah, Khalisa well."

"I'm authorized to use these tools to make medicine." Khalisa said, he also greeted other employees and asked them to consider themselves not in this room. Khalisa did not want to make them feel sad because of his presence there.

"Not even permission." Reply Anne friendly.

Before dealing with drugs, Khalisa first washed his hands and wore special clothes to make it more sterile. He will spend his time in this room.

"How's the shade?" Anne asked Khalisa.

"He was healthy, at that time we had eaten a bowl of bakmi and Alhamdulillah he was fine, Rindang relaxed but I was tight Mbak."

"Thank God, then, Rindang is lucky to have a friend like you."

Khalisa shook his head, he was lucky because Rindang became his best friend. Khalisa will be more motivated to finish college even if it is not after his wishes. Sometimes the world is not going as he wishes but Khalisa must still step on that path because he wants to benefit others not just live life as he wants.