Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
Silently loving
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The sound of a sahut throat sawing on the terrace of Musholla Santri Putri Dormitory. In the corner of the room that was boisterous was seen two Santri Mbak who were involved in chatter. It can be seen if it is a little serious, because both of them whisper a little like what is being talked about is a secret for both of them.
And this boisterous voice immediately stopped, as two young men flashed in front of Musholla and shifted their focus, including with both Santri Mbak who was whispering earlier.
"Masya'Allah Gusse is getting sweeter, Za." Said one of Santri's parents.
"Descend your eyes, Mur." His reply while lowering his gaze deepened.
"Za, Za. Yes, it's called sustenance. Gusse just broke out this morning, can already see. Usually, Gusse likes the numbers so if fit again at home." Santri replied who was called Mur earlier. "Sure, you've met Gusse, let's say." Furthermore, to make the Santri Mbak called Za, getting down.
"I went to Dhalem because I was called Mother, not to meet Gusse. Who the hell are we, Mur." He answered with one hand that held tightly to the end of the face he was using.
"Yes, we're Santri, Za. There's no harm in me mumbling Gusse. Who knows Gusse also amazed us, if not Gusse, Mas Naufal also can, Mas Naufal is also sweet like Gusse." Reply Ma'am Mur.
"Sir Hafiza, in the bucket of Mother." Said one of Madam Santri from behind the wall, and immediately facilitated the chat between the two friends who were going on.
"Enggeh Ma'am." Answer Hafiza.
"Cie Cie, who can steal Gusse's eyes." Ma'am Mur said, when he saw Hafiza taking off her face.
"Show oral, Mur. Don't let it be slander." Hafiza answered, and hurried on to Dhalem, without heeding the jokes of Murtafi'ah.
Hafiza Kanaya Humairo'. A man of Dhalem, and has been in Al-Ma'aly Pesantren for ten years. Hafiza was brought by Abi Farid and Mommy Ikah when she was just 10 years old. And grew up in this Pesantren by the guidance of Mother Ikah. Even the school was also funded by the Dhalem family until he went to college at this time.
Hafiza, a beautiful girl with a round face plus a large eye shape and lashes that are pliable and thick, and if at a glance will look like Indian Artist Kajol, Kajol, hafiza's skin is cleaner and whiter.
Many of Kang Santri who had been adrift by Hafiza, some even explicitly sent him a letter to express his feelings. However, in fact Hafiza would rather immerse herself in her studies and regard everything as nothing.
Ten years living in Pesantren and only come home once a year, and even then only two three days, making Hafiza memorized all the ins and outs of the Ndalem family, not isolated with Gus Ali and they both belong close, although it can not be said to be very close.
"Bak Fiza, Kia wants to be together." Triak the eldest daughter of Ning Afiqah, as her small body ran and quickly hit the body of Hafiza.
"Be careful Ning Kia." Answer Hafiza.
"Mbak Fiza, Miss Fiza tomorrow to Campus what not.?" Ask Kia who has walked slowly holding Hafiza's hand.
"God willing, yes Ning Kia." He answered with a sweet smile towards the little girl.
"You want the same ice cream as yesterday." Her speech.
"Insha'Allah, if there is a Sister Fiza will buy." Hafiza answered while pushing the outside kitchen door. When the door was opened immediately Hafiza immediately bowed his head and followed with a blaring heartbeat, when he caught two strong body figures who have always been an Idol for Mbak Santri. Especially with a thin smile reviewed by Gus Ali, making the heart of Hafiza really do not want to be silent as before.
Just as Hafiza one of the handsome young men also felt a similar way, whenever he saw the blushing face of Hafiza. Muhammad Naufal Fikri Karim, mas Naufal he is usually called by the Santri, while in the Ndalem family he is usually called Fikri. He is the second child of Older Mother's Big Brother, and can be said also that Mas Naufal is a cousin of Gus Ali.
"Poh Fikri." Shouted Ning Kia and immediately scattered in the arms of Mas Naufal who was stuck looking at his female idol who was standing not far from him.
"Ndhok Kia, where from outside." Ask Gus Ali's soft voice.
"Having joined the Deresan of Santri Uncle's mother." The answer is still always spoiled in the arms of Mas Naufal. "Poh Fikri, when was Kia here not to see." Further.
"Just arrived, it's still gonna make you drink. Kia wants to make Apoh.?" Ask Mas Naufal while trying as calmly as possible.
"Mbak Fiza, how are you.?" Gus Ali suddenly asked Hafiza who was standing by the door with her head bowed deeply.
"Alhamdulillah, good Gus." Hafiza replied with a little stammering.
"Alhamdulillah. Mother is inside, please just go in. Ma'am." Gus Ali continued and muttered softly, Hafizapun walked inside with a meaningful view of Mas Naufal until the thin body of Hafiza was lost behind the door.
The two young men, if they are together, will be very happy to spend their time in the kitchen and the first victim will be Hafiza, who will always clean up their mess. Mas Naufal is two years older than Gus Ali, but the cute face of Mas Naufal makes him look younger than Gus Ali, added work Mas Naufal a teacher makes it more youthful.
Ning Afiqah, often called their closeness like herself, Zilla, Dahlia and Hafidz, although they did not grow together as they did and their age was quite far apart as well. Hafiza is now 20 years old, while Gus Ali is 25, and Mas Naufal is 27.
The view of Mas Naufal which is still anchored by Hafiza, in fact, was realized also by Gus Ali, to make Gus Ali cleared his throat slowly so that Mas Naufal returned to focus on the Coffee they wanted to brew.
Heavy breathing from Mas Naufal is very difficult to interpret, along with the disappearance of the thin body belonging to Mbak Hafiza. While Gus Ali was aware of the gaze, quite know the meaning of the gaze that contains meaning in also long enough in the pendam by Mas Naufal.
Four years without seeing his cousin, Gus Ali can still see the same gaze from Mas Naufal to Mbak Hafiza, and it is still exactly the same when Mas Ali quietly caught Mas Naufal who often stole a glance to Mbak Hafiza several years ago. In fact, if I may say it is much deeper.
There are a lot of questions, which actually do not need to be answered anyway. Given where Mas Naufal or Gus Ali came from, as well as Mbak Hafiza, and in fact it will still be beautiful when the square through do'a only, in order for the taste to be true to arrive at its master in a beautiful way without having to have the expression of a word. Because of the workings of God, it is impossible to guess and feel.
On the other hand, a chest that beats more for a Gusse than a Ndalem servant like Mbak Hafiza, it would also be better no one needs to know about it. And as much as possible Mbak Hafiza always told himself that it was just a sense of awe, then tried as hard as he could not cultivate, even though in fact his heart still betrayed the orders of his brain, with still always brazen beat faster when hearing the name Gus Ali called.
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"Mak Fiza." Mas Naufal said briefly with a cup of coffee, bringing, and immediately Ma'am Hafiza immediately turned his body and bowed his head when accidentally his eyes met with the shady netra belonging to Gus Ali who was standing behind Mas Naufal, until back to make Mbak Hafiza's chest race faster again.
"She, Miss Fiza is here." Said Gus Ali to Mother Ikah, when he saw the Hafiza Mother who was in the middle of the storm.
"Ow fidgeting. Sister Fiza come closer here." Say Mother Ikah. "It's over Bi, the masseuse is tired." Continue Mother Ikah by gently hitting Abi Farid's shoulder.
"The masseuse hasn't been in the same professional beauty, Uncle." Answer Mas Naufal.
"Yes, you said Fik. Tomorrow if Kak Dahlia fit to visit Banyuwangi tell ngajarin your mother, Fik." Abi Farid stood up. "Coffee for Abi also has Al." Abi Farid asked Gus Ali.
"It's ready Bi." Gus Ali answered by giving two cups of coffee he brought.
"Abi, don't drink coffee just yet. Later the stomach acid rises again, Mother who must stay up." The Timpal Mother Ikah.
"Little, that's also for their naji friends. Come on son." Abi Farid answered and invited the two handsome young men into the library room.
Gus Ali and Mas Naufal walked away following Abi Farid's steps, and passed through Hafiza's small bowed body. And whether it was a coincidence or indeed a coincidence made by Mas Naufal. His arms clasped with Mbak Hafiza's arms to make the eyes of the two meet and Mas Naufal's shady gaze could not make the heart of Mbak Hafiza turned away from the eyes that shady belonged to Gus Ali.
The taste is indeed very strange, and sometimes very insolent. That is also how Ma'am Hafiza feels. It was so dead that he tried not to grow the buds that were in his heart, but without his will and desire over invitation from him, the sense of it was increasingly blooming and flowering where, where, until it becomes a special tightness for him every time he prostrates his night.
Miris is indeed experienced by Mbak Hafiza, because he has fallen in love with Gusse himself. And when Ma'am Hafiza remembers what kind of family she comes from, then immediately all the beauty of the first love story will just disappear.
"First love, as you walk on muddy ground. Because you will find it difficult to just erase his tracks. Although, there's no reason for you to keep remembering it." The pearl word of a book that Ma'am Hafiza had read, and that's exactly what Mbak Hafiza is feeling right now. His first love may never reach his destination.
Every love story is beautiful. Like, being silent about loving someone who deserves to be admired, it's a beautiful story. Silence is still there who loves us through the do'a that dabbles in one third of the night, it will also be a beautiful story. However, there is something even more beautiful, when Silent Silence we are loved by our loved ones, and perpetuate our name in his prayer.
"Mak Fiza." Sapa Mommy Ikah is gentle, and disperse the whole reverie of Mbak Fiza.
"Enggeh Mother." Fiza replied with reverence, even though before Sister Fiza had not heard what was said by Mother Ikah.
"So what Miss Fiza can do tomorrow." Said Mother Ikah.
"Tomorrow what is Mother.?" Ma'am Hafiza asked by raising her head slightly to look for answers from Mommy Ikah, and it was precisely the sweet smile that was being reviewed by Mother Ikah and it made Mbak Hafiza bow her head with extreme embarrassment.
"Mbak Fiza again daydreams what.?" Ask Mother Ikah, who realized that Ma'am Hafiza was not focused.
"Anu, that's, Mboten enten Mother." Ma'am Hafiza replied with a stammer.
"It looks like Fiza's mom is tired of it." Mommy Ikah then stood up to take a small envelope from the glass cabinet in the corner of the room. "It's to pay for college this semester." Mommy Ikah so give the envelope to Mbak Hafiza.
"Tap Nda, Fiza doesn't have to pay for college this semester." Ma'am Hafiza replied by trying to return the envelope from her tanagan.
"Yes, just in case you need to pay anything." Said Mother Ikah then back to sit in her temple.
"Nda, Fiza already has a little income through online sales." Ma'am Hafiza said with a fear of fear.
"Yes, that's for additional capital." Mother said just relax. " Mr Fiza, apart from wanting to convey the mandate of Abi, in the form of the Envelope. Mother also wants to ask for the sakean." Mommy Ikah said gently with a thin smile that always decorate her lips.
"Enggeh Mother. Anything Fiza can do Fiza can do." Fiza replied quickly.
"Sampean certainly can, wong is easy to get to." Answer Mother with a smile that is widening. "Tomorrow, Mbak Fika and Gus Nayif will go to Sidoarjo, maybe it will be a little long, because Mbak Fika's father-in-law is very sick. So, I asked Mbak Fiza to replace the position of Mbak Fika in the Wustho class first." Said Mother Ikah after pausing her first speech for a while..
"Tap, tap, but Nda. Fiza's sense hasn't been able to it and."
"How can you say you haven't been able to, wong hasn't been tried. Tomorrow try first, and don't see e, capable of what e not." The word Mother Ikah then stands because it is being called by Mas Naufal.
Degan relaxed Mother Ikah left Mbak Fiza who was in the middle of the ravaged land, devastated, added with a chest that was tight enough just because his eyes caught the sturdy back of Gus Ali who was sitting back to the door that was opened a little wide by Mas Naufal, and the tail of Mas Naufal's eyes is still always tethered by the face that is bowed by Mbak Hafiza's.
Seriate...
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Announcement penggeh,
It's a sequel novel engeh, so not to be confused please read first the Long Wait Afiqah, and the Struggle Zazilla. To know their origin..
Mamluk..
Love Love Love..
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By: Ariz coffee
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