
In the hospital park two people who are still swept in their minds are immediately scattered by the sound of notifications ringing into Rizki's device. Rizki immediately saw what made him disturbed, the name on the screen read 'Mother Sholehahku' immediately pressed the green button indicating that he picked up his phone.
"Yes, Mom?"
"........"
"Oh can go home? All right wait in the parking lot, I'll be there, ma'am."
"........"
"Yes, Mom. Take it easy first Hafsahannya."
"........."
"Yes ready, Mom. I'll be there soon too!"
Tttuuuttt!
The connection was cut off, Rizki took a deep breath and threw it away with a huff. Her Netra glanced at Raisa with a question mark filled look and smiled towards her. "I have to go home, Hafsah seems shocked to hear that she is pregnant."
"Sadly it was Hafsah to be touched not even a mahrom he was angry," said Raisa lowered her head.
"Yes, I'm sorry. But, as you say I'll make her happy."
"I trust you, Rizki."
"Thank you, oh yeah I have to get there. Later we continue communication through the application well, I want to reveal a lot to you, Raisa."
Raisa smiled hearing that. "Yes, careful. See you next time."
"Yes, assalamualaikum," said Rizki did not forget with his sweet smile.
"Waalaikumsalam," Raisa replied as her gaze focused on Rizki's back slowly began to drift out of sight. 'Rizki, you are the one I always say his name in my prayers. May my prayers and yours be found in the same earth. I love you through the groaning of my prayer, and thank God for meeting me with her even if only for a few seconds.' Inner Raisa immediately left the garden that has created thrilling memories.
On the way home, Rizki keeps Raisa's mind. A doctor and a friend of the campus while studying at the famous University in Cairo, Egypt. Although different majors, but Rizki so crave Raisa. Even every night when he woke up to meet his Lord, he always begged to be reunited with Raisa. Loving in prayer makes Rizki really opium. 'Wait for me, Raisa, I'll ask you to be my wife. My wife of the afterlife.' her inner.
Fatimah who saw Rizki's own smile also pulled her arm. "Why the hell?"
"Eh, no, Mom. I just thought that yesterday I was preaching I was saying funny words," said Rizki.
"What's up, focus!"
"Ready!" firmly Rizki while glancing at Hafsah who was staring at the window with a blank look. He felt the pain felt by Hafsah, his sister. 'Grandpa, please don't be like that. I know you don't want it, but please don't hurt yourself. If God can grant my wish, I want the burden you bear to pass on me. I cannot watch you constantly neglecting yourself, O Allah .. I hope, Hafsah returns again with his cheerful face, Rizki's inner self and closes his eyes for a moment.
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Meanwhile, at Kinan school now his watch shows at 12:15 indicating that the last 15 minutes of rest bell rings. The bored expression of working on Fahad's lesson was clearly visible on his face. Not the intention of not appreciating, but the task for Kinan who is famous for his genius is very easy even Kinan answers all the questions even though Fahad gives one question that he thinks is easy to do.
Therefore, inevitably Kinan got up from his seat after working on the matter for 15 minutes. Bodo is very with the views of his classmates, after all he can not stand the boredom that hit due to the feeling of anxiety that was fixed on Alsaki as if there was a hunch.
"Sir, I'm done with it" said Kinan handed over his maths assignment book in front of the teacher's bench.
Alsaki turned his head and grinned in surprise, his forehead linked as if in disbelief with Kinan's work duties. He immediately checked the answers to his work, researched, understood, until understood carefully and smiled. "You can get out."
"Well, sir," Kinan said as he coded by hitting his phone, indicating that Fahad opened the message and got a small nod from him and smiled.
Kinan immediately exited the classroom, while Alsaki noticed Kinan's back started to drift away and was replaced with a classroom door. Take a deep breath and let it out in a huff, playing a long-shaped object scribbled something on top of Kinan's book and smiled. "That child is indeed a genius," murmured Fahad while giving a grade of 100 for Kinan's assignment and again looked at the students who were still solemnly doing the task.
"One person has gone wrong, the other one how?" ask Fahad.
"I'm a little bit more, sir," said Brayen, writing down the number 85 in Fahad's assignment and handing it over to Fahad immediately. "This, sir is done. Sorry, I can only do the remaining two things I still do not understand," he continued.
"All right, nothing. You can get out," asked Fahad to immediately check on Brayen's duties, it turns out Brayen also has a point without a single mistake. "Come, where's the other two people's new time?"
The students no one dared to answer Fahad's question, it made Fahad squinted his eyes. "Oh yeah, I just remembered. In class 12 IPS 3 there is a general champion, is it?"
"There, sir," replied one of the disciples with his hand writing down the number 6.5 as the answer after wrestling with his brain to understand.
"Who?" fahad asked pretending not to know.
"Become," he answered from the same disciple.
"Become? Which one is Dara?" ask Fahad again and get a fist from the front bench. "Oh so you're Dara?"
"Rightly I am, sir," Dara replied without turning her head and looking at Fahad.
"This, Sir. My job is done, can I get out?" asked the student who had been while putting his exercise book on the teacher bench and got a nod from him.
"Where's your job?"
"Not done yet, sir," Dara bowed.
Kkkrrriiinngg!
The sound of the final resting bell rang, the students who realized it instantly stretched out their muscles, class 12 IPS 3 which was a frenzy is now turned into tense because students who collect only 3 people no one increases even Dara the general champion of the class representing the IPS department did not collect it though he is the most genius and smart because he gets a champion every time the semester exam.
Fahad stared cynically at each face of the 12th grade IPS 3 students and smiled cynically. "You want to rest, huh? Because the bell has rung, but I can't let you rest until your task is done, and for the last lesson because it's empty Ms. Ida didn't come in because of illness so I'll take her place, so the break of the feet was changed to enter!"
The students were shocked by Fahad's statement to immediately open his textbook again and start working on the back very fervently.
"Well, Sir! I want lunch, hungry!" lamented Gisha.
"Well, how dong, I'm hungry and hungry for answers" Fahad said.
Gisha fell silent again, so the disciples no one dared to open their mouths in front of Fahad. So that makes Fahad more free to enjoy this game as revenge for what was done by his students to Kinan.
Tttiiinngg!
The notification sound goes into the device Fahad, the name on the screen appears horror because the incoming article is a message from Alsaki full of about 10 more messages. "What kid is spam?" he murmured and immediately pressed down on her and read one by one and turned his back to his eyes.
Fahad: [Loe wasn't kidding, was he?]
The message was sent and got a double ash mark, meaning it has been sent but not read.
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While in the cafeteria that slowly began to be filled with students, Kinan was sitting enjoying the orange ice he ordered was immediately shocked by Ita, students with one class with which has the look of judges do not care about the circumstances around.
"Astagfirullah, it's normal, Ita," said Kinan. "Luckily I've been nelen, if not loe's responsibility has made me choke."
"Hehehe .. loe's end is serious," kekeh Ita.
"Hhhmmm ..," dehem Kinan again focused on drinking his iced orange. Although Kinan knew, Ita was not always involved in the bullying affairs sometimes when his gaze met, Kinan always tried to be fine because he knew the meaning of the gaze given by Ita.
"Kin, may I speak?"
"Why?"
"I'm actually going to apologize for these three years, every time I see you being hurt by an uncivilized person I feel a terrible pain even when I look at you I feel sorry for you. Loe is capable but why do you want to be able to balesin their actions, Kin. Honestly Kin, I feel sorry whenever I ignore you I feel like a coward and a loser. Once when, loe watered by them I really want to ngebelain loe, I really want to bring loe to a place that can make loe calm. But, I remembered their saying that if I interfered everything was threatened. So I beg you, I'm sorry Kinan ..," said Ita as she lowered her tears powerless to withstand the pain of the most profound.
"Gue also wanted to apologize, Kinan," said Brayen suddenly.
Ita who heard that did not care, the regret to Kinan was so high. If only time played back Ita would do all sorts to save Kinan even though the threat was life. Brayen sat next to Ita with his face down.
Kinan who saw his two best friends, especially listening to Ita's sincere words made him unable to hold back his laughter. "Hey, come! Why are you apologizing? You guys, it's not wrong, so come on what does that mean? Apologizing?" kekeh Kinan.
Ita and Brayen compactly stared at Kinan making Kinan back again silent, after a few seconds of laughter. "Why again?"
"Aren't you angry?" ask Ita.
"Anged he is, even disappointed he is," Kinan replied casually making his two friends back down again. Seeing that, Kinan shook his head and restrained his lips so as not to laugh.
Meanwhile, from behind the cafeteria noticed three people instantly sharing his smile. "Keep happy, Kinan, My wife, my Midwife," murmured Fahad immediately back to his class and disengaged his intention.
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"Can ya, Dad, Mom?" lirih Alsaki with a nod to Harsa's hand, the mother hoped there was an answer there.
Ibha took a deep breath after hearing the story from Alsaki, her feelings mixed between shame, disappointment, happiness, and haru. "Dad won't force as long as it's good for you."
"Mother agrees with your father, as long as it's good for you then do it. Therefore, every action will return to each other," said Harsa stroked Alsaki's head.
"Thank you, Dad, Mom. I'll do my best" Alsaki said, describing her sweet smile.
"When did you ask for it?" ask Ibha.
"Now afternoon, because of the shabby I have to go to the wedding tomorrow" explained Alsaki.
"All right," relieved Ibha.
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