
The handkerchief that Zhafira gave Fatih took with him wherever he went. It was an encouragement for him the handkerchief that read his name Zhafira aqyla. Fatih still diligently followed the taekwondo exercise some other exercises.
" Fatih let's go home it's dark your mother will find you". Azka said running towards Fatih.
" yes I was ready to be afraid that something was left behind". when he would take something in his handkerchief bag that he put down. Azka saw him he was curious about the embroidery printed on the sheet.
" Zhafira aqyla, Azka read it and heard by Fatih immediately Fatih quickly grabbed it".
" don't you touch my stuff Azka" Fatih's eyes began to sharpen.
" i saw it so I took it straight after I read it turns out that girl's name, you made it".
" no...".
" you got it from him..." Fatih was silent, she did not answer.
" where did you meet her".
" at the show that time Azka, already yuk home".
" i was curious for a moment, actually you like Zhafira aqyla". again the name was emphasized by Azka.
" it's late in the afternoon let's go home Azka," Fatih still reluctantly replied he was walking away from Azka.
" Fatih wait to answer me, do you know where Zhafira's house is". Fatih stopped she remembered forgetting not to ask her. Azka ran for breath running after Fatih whose steps were long and fast walking.
" do you know where Zhafira's house is, "Azka asked again, Azka was still bored .
" no". Azka pulled her eel.
" how will you see him if you don't know where his home address is".
" i do not want to get close to Azka, let everything go properly if indeed God betroth us someday we will certainly be found.
" you sure are Fatih".
" yes". Fatih began to start his motorbike he would quickly go home because it was dark did not want him to be late for the Maghrib prayer congregation at the mosque.
At night when he was going to sleep Fatih remembered Zhafira, which Azka said he did not ask about where he lived. Fatih condemned his stupidity.
" focus-focus, after graduation I will look for the house where Zhafira lives. I will preach Zhafira to her parents before I go to the test to be a soldier.
Fatih fell asleep with her hands still clutching the piece of cloth.
***
Today is the final exam of the school where Fatih will carry out her exams. While the mother did not allow Fatih to participate in school activities, she wanted Fatih to graduate with the best grades. But Fatih's not his name if he stopped practicing his extraordinary perseverance, he did the exercises in his own home not to miss Azka accompanied him.
" I'll take you to find Zhafira's house why you didn't ask him yesterday about Fatih. about love you are indeed zero Fatih". ledek Azka".
" then what are you, ". Azka grimaced he was not the same as Fatih, his work only teased women.
bugh bugh
Practice boxing until the sound is loud. Azka followed her he grimaced it turned out to be a pain as well as her hand.
Azka and Fatih looked for their seats to conduct the national exam. Fatih sat front and luck to Azka he sat right behind Fatih.
about it's been shared.
" Do no need to rush the most important answer is all right" all students swallow the saliva super tight supervision.
Fatih's a smart kid he's not confused by his exams. Azka rimungan he poked Fatih with his feet, Fatih know the meaning of Azka and Fatih raised the answer so that Azka could see it.
Exams carried out up to six days are now within a month they will receive the results. All the students leave they can't wait to see the results of his graduation. Still with the same value Fatih became the best scorer, the sound of cheers rumbled to welcome Fatih up to the stage.
" Fatih I want to talk" said Shireen, Fatih's classmate.
" quickly tell Shireen I don't want to lose a moment with friends"
" Fatih I love you" Fatih looked up.
" what the hell are you talking about Shireen, we're friends"
" i'm seriously fatih already from first class holding him"
" We are friends Shireen, save your feelings of love for your husband later" said Fatih he did not want if he had a relationship called courtship.
" Fatih this is for you" Shireen gave her a gift watch.
" i'm sorry Shireen I can't take it, I'm back there y". Fatih left Shireen.
Shireen was upset for a long time that he liked Fatih but Fatih never glanced at him. Shireen is the son of Fatih's father's best friend, she is very beautiful, but that's what Fatih judges a person not because of her beauty.
***
" Fatih how you plan before we leave we'll find Zhafira's house".
" but we're gonna find out where".
" we ask anyone, we can search through the sosmed" Fatih began surfing on the sosmed but did not find the name Zhafira that he was looking for. Zhafira in the sosmed there is nothing that looks like Zhafira.
" nothing, I can't find it". Fatih lethar said.
" just like me, he didn't have Fatih's sosmed".
" i don't know Azka either"
" we just ask the head of the paskibraka, surely Zhafira wrote the address of his residence". Fatih smiled at Azka's idea of it could have been.
That day they went to the capital asking where Zhafira lived.The paschibra chief gave Zhafira the address where he lived. Fatih and Azka were glad they rushed towards that address.
Just up to the gate of the house Zhafira, Fatih has dag Dig dug thumping his heart.that is love when his name alone is called vibrating our hearts. Azka first went inside he knocked on the door. Before long the door was opened by a middle-aged mother.
" Assalamu'alaikum".
" wa'alaikumsalam".the mother scrunched her forehead.
" finding who son".
" i'm meeting Zhafira Bu, his Zhafira is there.
" Sorry son Zhafira is not there, Zhafira has left for the boarding school three years ago".The two gawked at the news, meaning that after Zhafira's graduation immediately departed.
" In the cottage where Mom".
" in central Java, you're her classmate.moms like her never see you".
" no, ma'am, we were old paskibraka friends, we came by here".
" oh, I deserve you never seen you before".
" i'm sorry ma'am, we asked for her number.
" i'm sorry in the boarding school that no one can bring a cell phone nor can anyone contact unless we are his parents.we are also still waiting for Zhafira to contact us with the permission of the cottage". Fatih listenshe can't find Zhafira. Because tomorrow he will set out to do a test there is no time to look for the whereabouts of Zhafira.
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