The Blood Of God's
PLAY FOR ME #06
Haidar quickly moved from the cafeteria when the staff at the faculty office informed him that the lecturer he was about to meet had arrived.The young man stepped quickly and arrived at the faculty building.
"Hurry, he's waiting" the official said.
Haidar nodded and continued his steps towards the study room.in front of the door the young man knocked on the door.
"Come in." answered the voice behind the room.
Haidar opened the door and entered.there Mr. Djamaludin was sitting relaxed.The young man reached out and Mr. Djamaludin reached out his hand and then shook hands.
"Have you been waiting for me?" asked Mr. Djamaluddin with a smile.
Haidar smiled, "Lumayan lama, sir." she replied.
both are involved in discussions about the type of research that is done contextually.Serious and filling discussions make the employees there think there is an informal seminar between a teacher and the seeker. in terms of business, Haidar must be eager to discuss because it is a ghirah that is in circulation in addition to the art of langga that has long been occupied.
Mr. Djamaludin even moved the location of their conversation in the cafeteria due to the middle village problem which demanded to be immediately filled with the distribution of nutritious substances through lunch activities. for Haidar, it did not matter where the location was, no matter where it was, what matters is the subject matter.
Mr. Djamaludin is also happy because every discussion of research material, Haidar must treat it more than usual.
Haidar is indeed a royal person who gives anything to anyone he considers to have retribution against him. The young man is a person who is humbling and never forgets the services of others.
the discussion ended at four o'clock. the voice of the Ashar Adhan has since been echoed by bilal who are students who are members of several intra-campus organizations.they take turns carrying out rutiniyah mosque activities, which are, starting from trivial things such as echoing the Adhan to the heaviest, which is to imitate prayer.
Haidar took the time to visit the UIN mosque. only the building of worship was made based on the combination of original architecture, especially the shape of the roof. namely arranged with the top mounted dome. above the dome appears a circle with Arabic inscriptions pronounced 'Allah'. minarets of the mosque are built imitating the holy tower that resembles a majapahit style temple.
the university building is unique as well, although indeed the university-class college does not limit the number of students based on their life beliefs, but most of the roofs of the building imitate the roof of the world's ancient building types. even the auditorium uses the style of a basilica building complete with high and curved poles on the top. the fences that fortify campus II were made by craftsmen using concrete and the gates were fitted with giant alikusu made of metal materials sculpted to mimic the Bambusa vulgaris var striata plant.
the young man glanced.The mosque room was crowded with students who were busy dhikr, some were reading the Qur'an through his informational device.
Haidar looked for his sister's figure there, but Haanish did not see.Ashar prayers a little more will begin soon.The young man decided to contact his sister.
📲 "Hello, Assalamualaikum." hapa Haidar, sayup-sayup heard a noise. similar to people who while playing music.
📱"Wa alaikum salaam... Why Chounan?" haanish at once asked.
📲 "Why are you? it's prayer time!" hardik Haidar was annoyed.the young man was not yet ablution.
📱"Depart, I'm busy." - Haanish. "Take my prayers to God."
📲 "Based on useless paracololo.You think God is a postman?! come on, what are you doing there again? get to the mosque!" haidar's orders.
📱"Eh, I'm not that little kid you're telling me to do, am I? we are both adults, we can take responsibility for what we do" Haanish said.
Haidar immediately muntab again.
📲 "But this is our duty as human beings who have acknowledged that God is our Lord." said Haidar. "I don't want to hear any more excuses.You leave that place and I'll wait for you here!"
📱"No need to ah.. byeeee.." exclaimed Haanish instantly deactivated the device.
Haidar cursed while continuing to try again to contact his cruel sister, but the plot was never answered again. Haanish has locked his way. Haidar growled right at the time of the prayer Ashar was shouted.Will not want to Haidar directly precede the religious obligations he espoused.
after ablution, the young man quickly entered and took his place in the second shaf. fortunately he was not late. the prayer activities took place solemnly' and orderly. the longest prayer routine is carried out for 15 minutes, depending on the priest.if the priest, a person who likes to read long surahs.it can be ascertained that the time used can reach almost half an hour.
after completing the Ashar prayer ritual, Haidar rushed to leave the mosque when he saw the woman he knew just now also stepping out from the other side of the mosque was holding a mukena.
"Mahreen?" sapa Haider.
the girl was indeed Mahreen. she did not wear a veil because she had just released her face. Again, Haidar was fascinated with black wavy hair that broke the length to the back, belonging to the grayish-green-eyed girl.
Mahreen knew that she had much attention from Haidar.The girl immediately put her face in the bag and took her veil, wrapped it back around her head protecting the hair.
"Sorry Brother, I didn't have time to answer your greeting." replied Mahreen with a fond smile.
inexplicably in front of Mahreen, Haidar changed his attitude.he straightened up like a hero who had just returned home to win the war.
"Oh, it's okay. I know you're busy releasing and putting the mucus in the bag. You don't need that gig because you can't get back my greeting." haidar replied with a smile that also made the girl's chest rustle.
Haidar immediately realized and increasingly affirm his sturdy body. "Where are you going?"
"To the SME music building." replied Mahreen.
"Lho's? why there? did you join the activity unit?" ask Haidar. "Where is the girl anyway? it's true that he left you alone." said Haidar grumbling.
"Callista was there with Haanish" replied Mahreen.
"Just call him Eiji. That's his nickname." said Haidar.
"Cock his name like a Japanese?" ask Mahreen.
"Actually, we still have Japanese blood from the Papa line. One of my grandmothers was a naturalized Japanese woman. Papa himself and Aunt Yuki are crossbred children, but actually Eiji is really Japanese. not half as much as me."
Mahreen digested Haidar's words.The young man smiled flatly. "Now, he most dislikes being pinned down by his past. You should not be curious about it if you do not want to be shunned."
"Well, I won't bring it up again. For me, since the meeting with him, I felt a strange connection.we were immediately familiar, even though I was completely foreign here" said Mahreen.
"Is it just him?" asked Haidar flatly.
Mahreen smiled.unknowingly the two walked together down the streets surrounded by the park. Haidar momentarily glanced at the hooded girl, and inexplicably Mahreen glanced at the young man who stepped beside her.
the glances the two met and back the two were shocked to instantly throw away the face with embarrassment and equally smile awkwardly.
"Why are you glancing at me?" ask Haidar. "Do you have the same connection to me as Eiji?"
"I think so." replied Mahreen with a big smile showing his teeth.
Haidar laughed. because he was busy chatting while walking together, then the distance traveled is no longer felt. suddenly Mahreen has pointed a finger at a building.
"That's SME music." she said, "Sana Callista and Kak Eiji."
Haidar threw a glance at the building where there is a crowd there, apparently there is a new member reception event.The atmosphere is made like a party. Callista was a member of the SME, but Eiji was not. The man was an independent figure who was not affiliated to any organization whether a student activity unit or an intra-campus organization, but the young man was happy with the crowd, the young man said, although occasionally he also seeks silence when he deepens the techniques of a style.
seeing Haidar coming with Mahreen, Callista elbowed Haanish's arm which was engrossed in playing the song through DJ Equipment. The young man there was a talent also being Disk Jockey. Haanish looked forward at the two people walking closer, laughing and releasing headphones and reaching for the challenger.
🎤 "Guests.introduce our romantic partner today, Mr. Haidar Ali Lasantu with Miss Mahreen Nurmagonegov are welcome to enter the venue.." he said.
Haidar who was so moralist reddened his face and looked at Haanish like he was about to prey on him. But Haanish only laughed as if he was mocking him for any anger, Haidar would not attack Haanish in such a public place.
as for Mahreen, it was immediately wrong when the students of the new SME members turned their faces to look at the two of them.
after all they were envious of that Russian woman.how not? Haidar and Haanish are campus idols who are widely valued student-student.if Haanish, it is always open himself in general. not with Haidar who seemed to always be serious so those who admired him could only hold back their feelings and dare to look at him from afar.
but the Russian woman was so easy to put herself between the two young men even look very familiar. Mahreen corrected her attitude and welcomed Callista who came to her.
"Aaahhh.. prospective Grand Lady Lasantu.." welcome Callista tease Mahreen.
"Catsy... Callista, what the hell?" rajuk Mahreen grumbled.
"Callista... Why don't you pray?" sela Haidar. the young man may be good at business but most stupidly express words that can be fun.
"Lho's? I'm coming again moon. does Brother Haidar want to bear my sin for telling me to pray in a state of menstruation?" ledek Callista with a smile made Haidar pat his eel.
Callista immediately took Mahreen's arm and they sat in the front seat.When Haidar chose to sit next to Mahreen, he was met by his devotees who looked so jealous and annoyed to look at the young man instead approached the woman.
the host then explained the purpose of the event held then coupled with the welcome of SMEs who are lecturers who have talent interest in music.
so came the most anticipated event of the students of music enthusiasts, namely live performance artist which is a collaboration of students who are proficient in the field of disc jockey.
the music began to play and Haanish, who was one of the beginner DJs, immediately called Callista to the hallway of the building that was used as a stage.
"Singing alan walker songs..faded the same unity.. as we play together." pinta Haanish.
"Can you call Mahreen?" ask Callista.
"If she wants to." said Haanish, who started playing the song for the first introduction to the live show. Callista waved at Mahreen, calling out to him.
in wonder Mahreen got up and climbed the passage and approached Callista. "What's wrong?" ask the girl in a clean manner.
"Can you sing alan walker's songs, right?" ask Callista with a witty look.
"Can.." replied Mahreen.
"Well, did you sing the lyrics to Unity?" pinta Callista and Mahreen.
Callista nodded then looked at Haanish.the two nodded. Haanish began playing the song, remixing the lyrics and rhythms of Faded, Unity and Kaweni Meri. The song also flowed.
Haanish immediately picked up the challenger and exclaimed, "Ladies and Gentlemen... Performances.. with..."
Mahreen also sang the initial lyrics to the song Unity.
🎶 In the dark of night.
🎶 we seem them flying free. that just like you and me...
replace Callista with a faded cut.
🎶 you were the shadow to my light, did you feels us...
🎶 another star...
🎶 afraid our aim is out of sight wanna see us.. alive...
🎶 where are you now....
now Mahreen interrupts with Unity's lyrical cut.
🎶 everyone is lonely sometimes
🎶 but I would walk thousand miles to see your eyes...
🎶 you are not alone, we family.
🎶 hold me, let's escape all this reality....
Haanish interrupted, "One, two, three, let's go!"
Mahreen then reconnected the Unity lyrics.
🎶 you are my simphony, by your side, we are unity...
🎶 you are my energy, my guiding life, we are unity...
Callista cuts again with a piece of faded lyrics.
🎶 eternal silence of the sea, i'm breathing..
🎶 where are you now...
Haanish returned to play the remixing of the song until it was getting even more so, then a moment of silence and he immediately cried out to sing the disco lyrics.
🎶 to ka kaweni mery! ka ka kaweni mery ka ka kaweni mary ka ka kaweni mery ka kaweni mery ka ka kaweni mery...
the music returned for a moment and Callista connected with the second lyric faded.
🎶 the shallow water never mets what I needed
🎶 i'm letting go.
🎶 eternal silence of the sea, i'm breathing..
🎶 where are you now...
Mahreen interrupted again.
🎶 though the rain might pour, a thunder a star to roar
🎶 the lightning wakes the wave, but through it, we brave
🎶 everyone is lonely sometimes
🎶 but I would walk a thousand miles to see your eyes
🎶 you are not alone, we are family
🎶 hold me, let's escape all this reality...
Haanish interrupted again, "One, two, three, let's go!" followed by Mahreen who re-connects the lyrics unity.
🎶 you are my simphony, by you side, we are unity
🎶 you are my energy, my guiding life, we are unity...
callista's turn to sing the lyric piece faded.
🎶 eternal silence of the sea, i'm breathing. alive... where are you now...
the music returned and Haanish re-mixed the phrase kaweni mary.the music was repeated four times. Haidar who watched always carried euphoria that appeared out of nowhere and because of what only because of seeing the eye and body language of Mahreen who occasionally glanced at him when singing the lyrics everyone is lonely sometimes and concerned his face as if understanding loneliness then then smile when connecting the lyrics but I would walk thousand miles to see your eyes.
so also when Mahreen sang the lyrics you are my symphony, by your side, we are unity... Haidar seemed to jump out of his chair, wanting to dance with Mahreen there, but again, his ego forced him to sit down and tortured his rebellious feelings while Mahreen sang the lyrics hold me, let's escape all this reality....
the first round of the live show was completed and was immediately replaced by another DJ. Haanish asked to retreat and ran to find Haidar.
"Come, we're too late." take Haanish to point at his digital watch needle.
Haidar rose as Callista and Mahreen went downhill as their roles were replaced by other singers.
"What about Callista and... Mahreen?" asked Haidar hesitantly, suddenly he did not want to quickly part with the girl.
Haanish smiled widely. "Already, just take them to dinner with Mama. I'll bring Callista, and you bring Mahreen." the suggestion, "Come on don't think much! time is urgent!" []
