Mahabbah Love Khalisa

55

Cool air blows on the 35-hectare campus surrounded by lush trees and a lake on one side. Among the many places on campus, the cafeteria is a favorite place for students. Not only filling the stomach of hunger after taking classes, the canteen also became a silent witness where they chatted, laughed and even cried. Chat is certainly less fun if not accompanied by food.

A 40-inch television in the corner of the room broadcasts a daytime news program that is certainly ignored by everyone in the cafeteria. They were busy waiting in line, looking for a seat and finishing the food.

Khalisa saw Geza approaching his table with a slashing face, he could already guess if the look on Geza's face was like that the boy's wallet was empty. Nothing makes Geza more upset than his empty wallet.

"What's wrong?" Khalisa.

"Can I sit down?" Geza looked at Khalisa and Huma alternately but before they answered, he first sat in one of the empty seats.

Huma saw Geza at a glance, if you look at Geza has a sweet face with mature brown skin, the type of man who will be liked by Indonesian women. Wait a minute since when Huma noticed Geza, stop Huma! he's your level brother.

"Can I lend you some money?" Geza propped his chin with one hand, he no longer knew who to borrow money from for snacks every day. "Same mother Daddy really did not give me money, because I was desperate to take the UII entrance test continues to be accepted while Mother wants me to study at Poliwangi to be a Chef or hotel manager like Dad." Geza began to confide, he had known some friends here but he could not confide in them.

"So they still don't approve of you going to college here?" Khalisa is concerned because without parents, we are nothing.

"Yes, I'm still craving."

Huma stole a glance, Geza's expression made him anxious to pinch his cheek but of course it would only happen in his delusion. Humaira, downhill!

"So who gave you the money to come in here?"

"Dad, but now I'm asking Dad not to give me pocket money." Geza breathed heavily.

"Yes, how much you want, Aunt Dianis will not be angry for long, at least tomorrow has sent money so you do not have to worry, if the laper read Yassin only."

"Who can be full?"

"It can be while drinking three glasses of water."

"Ih Mbak dimeh really, that's the part I'm joking around like that."

"So how much?"

"How much cash is there?"

Khalisa laughed, "the child is a little humped." He grabbed the bag and took his wallet. "There are five hundred." He took out 5 hundred thousand pieces.

"Favor Ma'am." Geza put the money in his pants pocket. "Sir, a little taste ya." Geza took Huma's fries.

"Not call me Ma'am." Huma said, who does he want to be called? Ayang's?

"Yes, I think you're the same age, Huma used to take the accelerator class."

"Well, I'm an accelerant too."

"What cell?" Khalisa asked, he never knew that Geza took the acceleration class first.

"Accel, I always skip class." Geza laughs are contagious on Huma and Khalisa. "I go to class first Humaira potatoes I'll finish later here."

"It's good that you're conscious."

"Sir, thank you I'll be back soon." Geza left the table Khalisa did not forget to wave at the two elder brothers.

"Juice!" Khalisa calls someone who looks like Ayu to cross paths with Geza.

Huma followed Khalisa's line of sight to a girl wearing a black plisket skirt and a flower-patterned shirt inserted into her skirt. It is not surprising that Khalisa suddenly called a stranger in Huma's eyes.

Ayu paused for a moment and pretended not to see after knowing that the person who called her was Khalisa.

"What the hell is that?" Huma rolled his eyes annoyed at the girl named Ayu who quickly looked the other way as if Khalisa had never called him. "Beautiful is not."

"Astaghfirullah." Khalisa snorted and shook his head faintly reminding Huma not to talk like that. "No, I don't want to be called."

"Who the hell is that?"

"They have the cost of Azfan."

"Newly have the cost is already arrogant, let alone have a 5-level Mall."

Khalisa ignored Huma's scolding because he chose to enjoy a refreshing bowl of fruit ice.

Ayu circulated the view to all corners of the canteen, there was no empty place, even if there was an empty chair it must be surrounded by a level brother that he did not know. Ayu saw two empty seats on Khalisa's desk, there was no way he could sit there after just pretending not to hear when Khalisa called him. Ayu looked at her chicken noodles which if not eaten soon would definitely be swollen. Ayu had no choice but to join Khalisa.

"Why did Azfan suddenly get out of there?" Ask Huma.

"I don't know why, Azfan said he couldn't tell me why."

"Definitely not at home the same ma'am kos nagging."

"No, precisely Azfan said that his boarding house likes to give food even he was paid half the price."

"Keep ken—"

"Can I sit here?"

Huma's sentence was interrupted seeing someone approaching their table. Huma looked up and then gave a sigh after knowing that it was Ayu. It felt like Huma wanted to laugh in front of Ayu's face after just ignoring Khalisa's call.

"Sit down, it's done." Huma said indifferently.

"What faculty enter?"

"FBE, I'll take D3 AK." Ayu lowered her head to stir the chicken noodles to mix with the seasoning.

"Oh, I heard accounting entered a difficult department lo, you are great to enter AK."

"Oh yeah? that you?" Ayu asked back.

"We are both FMIPA, more precisely Pharmaceutical." Answer Khalisa.

"D1?" Ayu raised her eyebrows next to.

"Is there a D3 pharmacy here?" Huma replied with a cynical tone while glancing at Ayu.

Ayu was silent, he also did not know because when he entered here he only focused on one goal that could pass the test without caring about his majors.

"Sa, come tomorrow to Alindra Mall I want to stock food before fasting, really lazy if you have to shop every day." Huma reached out to reach for Khalisa's wrist, he issued a seduction style because Khalisa was most difficult to be invited to the mall.

"Why go all the way to Alindra Mall anyway?" Khalisa sipped his ice until slippery left. "There are many in the market."

"No, I want to buy groceries at Alindra Mall."

Khalisa rubbed his mouth with a handkerchief of ice that felt sticky on the lips.

"If you get a lot of discounts, I drive the car." Huma put on the widest smile.

"But the promise of buying groceries, don't stop by the store or the book."

Huma did not reply pretending not to hear Khalisa's words, he pulled his hand back. It is impossible to go to the mall without stopping by the clothes and book store, it is impossible.

"Why do you prefer to shop in the market, if I were you surely every day I hang out at Alindra Mall, that's my dream."

"I've been so from a toddler, not far from the Mall, resorts, hotels, playgrounds, I really need a new atmosphere and I can finally stay here so there's a lot of new things I can try."

"From toddlers? I'm the one with the mall." Ayu grumbled as heard by Khalisa and Huma.

Khalisa and Huma looked at each other but their expressions were much different. Khalisa still faithfully smiled while Huma was preparing to issue a spray for Ayu. Oi! the one who has.

"You know Alindra Mall?" Huma tilted his head looking at Ayu.

"More than you know, I go there twice a week and that's the least."

Khalisa widened, who is a loyal customer.

"Why do you think Khalisa's last name is Alindra?" Huma pointed to the name tag on Khalisa's right chest.

Ayu saw Khalisa's full name written on the name tag and then he turned away not knowing what to react to.

"Me and Huma first." Khalisa moved and immediately pulled the hand of Huma who had also finished her food. They left Ayu who was still silent a thousand languages after knowing that shocking fact.

Khalisa returned the bowl of his former meal and Huma to the canteen mother and paid for it.

A student of the Islamic University of Indonesia made the entire Sultan Ahmed Mosque full of echoes of the holy verse of the Qur'an with his beautiful voice.

Watching Khalisa on a television screen hanging in the corner of the cafeteria, he heard a reporter name their university. Today is 8 days since Azfan decided to join the Qiro'ah training program. Khalisa also did not hear from Azfan since leaving for Turkey because they never exchanged messages let alone called.

Student named Azfan Khuffa Ameezan managed to get 1 MTQ champion in Turkey beat 21 other participants from various countries. Previously, students who were familiarly called Azfan also got a favorite champion jury in the MTQ competition held at the UII campus.

Khalisa almost lost his balance seeing the broadcast featuring the figure of Azfan if Huma did not hold it.

"How do you feel about getting the title in this MTQ event?"

"I can't believe this happened." Azfan's face flushed to the ears, he looked very nervous.

Khalisa laughed at Azfan's answer, he even glazed over to take pride in Azfan's victory. Khalisa believes Azfan can do it.

"There are special techniques in order to win this race, maybe it can be shared for friends who also want to participate."

"I follow the same exercises with friends and there is no special technique, maybe with a lot of practice then we can improve the reading to be better, so that we can improve the reading, besides, I would never stand here without the pleasure of Allah.

"There is something to say to your family and friends who are definitely watching you right now."

"First thank you to Mother who always pray and support whatever my decision, thank you for Mas and my sisters, he said, secondly, I want to thank Kak Hasan who gave me confidence in this race, without him I would not be here either and the infinite thanks to Khalisa who never tired of motivating me to move forward, without Khalisa I would always walk in place."

Khalisa squeezed Huma's waist to hear Azfan mention his name, he hid his face in Huma's arm because now the view of the canteen leads to him.

"Is the girl named Khalisa your boyfriend?"

"Not."

"Then thank you for the time, may—"

Huma immediately pulled Khalisa out of the canteen so that Khalisa could not hear what the reporter said next.