
A woman in an ash pasmina hood was walking behind the campus. Looking for a quiet place to memorize the holy verses of the Qur'an, in the classroom can not focus noisy by the many creatures who talk here and there to disturb memorization. Talking about women growing thick often become bullyan material, one speech to them, no work!
"Please! Is anyone there?!"
His steps came to a halt, he vaguely heard a voice asking for help. Did you hear wrong, did you? Or someone really asks for help. His fur stood up immediately. He held the back neck. Should not be afraid, still if you hear a voice without form makes him shudder in horror.
"Please! I'm sure there are people there. Help me!" his voice sounded again, hoarse as if he was crying.
"Oh God!"
Rahma jumped, clutching the Qur'an tighter. His gaze circulated, staring anxiously at his quiet surroundings. "Woy! Whose voice is that? What a demon. If the devil does not disturb, the cave has never disturbed the devil before. If the heat says so? Later the cave moved from here, "he cried out in the mist, scared to death.
"Please! I'm in the pool."
Rahma. "Whether in the pool?"
"Fall.”
Did he kill himself in the pool before he died? Strange thoughts began to wander in the head. All the events that made him take his life. Rather than die of curiosity, Rahma finally decided to come closer.
Indeed, he had heard the news of birds about the haunted campus sacred pond from the students here. It is less clear what the story is, as there is no real evidence that it actually happened.
"Please ...."
His voice grew weaker, with Rahma peering down the pool. His eyes were perfectly rounded, when he saw a woman he knew as Ghumaisha was extending a palm upward. Request assistance. "Help me," she asked.
Rahma straightened her saliva, hurriedly storing the holy book of the Qur'an on a chair made of iron. His hands stretched down trying to pull Ghu's heavy load to the surface. Bismillah! He struggled to gather energy, his breath until stingy. Gradually, Ghumaisha's body became interested.
"Alhamdulillah!"
Rahma collapsed to the ground, laying her body there. Tired, really tired of pulling Ghumaisha's body up.
Ghumaisha breathed a sigh of relief. “Thanks!" his voice was raucous, tears were again shed. His hopes were dashed, when no one helped.
“Oke, no problem. You're there for Adonia's work, right?" guess it.
"Yes,”
"Lu must be able to fight, do not be spared, fearing that they even more so. It's a legal state, if they fuck you can go to the police. Every act of theirs includes an act of bullying. It is very appropriate to get a penalty worth.”
Ghu gave a small nod, though unsure of how to fight them. Last time, it ended up in the toilet horribly.
This incident will never be forgotten by Ghu for life. His clothes, hoods, skirts, those scissors here and there make him like a gem. Luckily Kamelia helped and was happy to bring her clothes home. Hah, I don't know, if there wasn't him maybe he was everybody's gossip.
***
"Every day you bring a spare suit?" asked Rahma in disbelief.
Ghumaisha nodded, confirming it. “Yah ... every day. This incident is common to me, so I'm just in case they do something."
He put a wet shirt into a frictional bag and then put it in the bag. To be honest he was tired of all this, wanted to tell his father about the conditions that had befallen him all this time. But if you think twice, Ghumaisha does not want his parents to worry. Never mind, he lived this all patiently. God will show us the way.
"This includes acts of violence, you have to report them to the police!" hearing Ghu's answer, Rahma ignited emotions.
"Alright, Rahma. No pa-pa, I don't want to make things difficult." Ghumaisha smiled faintly, making sure that he was okay.
"No papa? You almost froze to death in the pool earlier! If this continues, the cave is not sure what will happen to you later.”
"I can handle everything, In the Lord." Sure Ghu clenched his hands of spirit in front of his face. Rahma exhaled with a huff of breath not knowing what else to say.
"She is too good or stupid" said Rahma, upset by Ghumaisha's way of thinking.
***
They came out of the toilet, did not think there was Adonia. He himself didn't take it lightly, strange enough as usual. Maybe I want to go to the toilet. He looked at Rahma, giving a code through his eyes to leave immediately. Not that the woman left instead smiling cynically, looking at him lightly.
"Ouh, here comes the popular college lady. It turns out that you are not as beautiful as the cave heard," without sin Rahma examined Adonia's appearance from head to toe. The judge was only up to 20, minus 10 because of his disgusting attitude.
"Ckk, how dare you judge the appearance of the cave? Lu himself, already geeky, round glasses, loose clothes, veil widening. Look at the cave eyes getting damaged."
Rahma chuckles. "That means your eyes have a little problem," he pointed out, right in Adonia's eyes.
Okay, feeling excessive, Adonia brushed Rahma's hand off from her face. "How dare you point right in front of the cave eyes! You don't know who the cave is here, huh," he bursts furiously.
"The cave knows that an Adonijah is a man. Unless you have fangs. Possible descendants of dracula." Ledeknya, making Ghu's breath immediately choked. A new courage in two thumbs.
"Lu!" out of patience, Adonijah raised his hand. Before Rahma was arrested.
“Do not occasionally intend to make cave slaps. The old man never dared to raise his hand. So, you have no right to do that! Look, caves aren't girls that can be stepped on so easily. Like all the others. The state is still standing, as long as the law can still be enforced. Justice is not dead, just because your parents are from among the noble.”
Adonia glared, feeling humiliated. "Awas you!" the threat, no matter Rahma.
Getting a free spectacle, Ardian leaned against the wall. Intention to pick up Ghu, even got a ridiculous incident. Perhaps feeling bored, Adonia left, Rahma was allowed to go to Ghumaisha because there was a class and now she lives alone. He came out of hiding.
"European people, we're going home now."
The dreamy Ghumaisha gasped, hearing Ardian's sudden voice.
"What are you daydreaming about and why is your bag so fat?" he asked, as if he did not know what had happened.
Ghu. " No papa. I can go home by myself, you don't have to drive me."
"Well .. tell Oma I'll be home late."
"Oma will be angry,"
"Yes, you come with me."
Ghu looked doubtful, could have been Ardian pranking him again.
Later think Ardian clucked. “Udahlah, come!" He took Ghumaisha's hand, took her off campus and put her in a car.
***
Along the way, they did not talk much. Ardian also focused on driving, only occasionally he glanced at the phone. It's been two hours they've been on the way, either way to Ardian. On the road there are many fish traders. It was clear they were approaching the beach location.
"Why are we here Ardian?" ghu's face turned anxious, afraid that Ardian would throw him into the sea. Then confess that his wife committed suicide.
"We're on our honeymoon" he replied casually.
Ghu gawking. "What!" tell me he didn't hear wrong.
"I've called Oma, we'll be in Pangandaran for a week. Spend time with the streets."
"Two?" ask Ghu to make sure.
"No, Adonijah will come with us. You don't confess to me being my wife later, just assume that we accidentally met and were in the same hotel. Okay, Honey."
His heart felt like it was pierced by a dagger. Sick and sore. Tightening the chest made Ghu's breath feel like it was going to stop. Her hands clenched, clutching her skirt tightly trying to hold back the cries. No, don't be hurt. It's common, isn't it? Why does it feel painful? He felt that Adonijah's actions came from Ardian orders.
“You know? If a married man claims to be single. Indirectly he has dropped talak 1. That means you've indirectly divorced me, Ardian. I can't do that.”
Ardian shook his head, until he could deduce something. "Then don't say anything about marriage. I'll do the same. As much as possible will not be evasive for our wedding.”
“Ya, so much better.”
Ghumaisha.
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