The Holy Love of Shasya
Worsened Circumstances
~As a farewell sign. Here I have something for you.~
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Shasya stepped her feet in a hurry as she was already awaited by her Lecturer. Whether there was anything, his supervising lecturer suddenly asked Shasya to meet him quickly at the Campus. Fortunately, the distance between the campus and the boarding is not too far. It only takes 15 minutes to walk.
Arriving at the Campus, he went straight to his Lecturer's room. Arriving in front of his Lecturer's room, Shasya immediately tidied up his syar’ him, to look neat in front of his Lecturer. Because Lecturer Shasya does not like to see the people he guides look messy.
“Assalammualaikum, Sir.” Said Shasya who entered his Lecturer's room.
“Wa’alaikumussalam, please sit.” Said Joseph, Lecturer of Shasya.
“Sorry, Sir. What was? Did you ask me to come to college today? Don't I have no class today?” Shasya said politely and slightly lowered her gaze.
“Begini, Sha. I won't be your Instructor anymore.” Say Joseph flatly.
“Why, Sir? What's my fault?” Asked Shasya who now dared to look at his Lecturer.
“It's not your fault, I was sent abroad to teach there.”
“Really, Sir? Congratulations Yes, Mr.” Said Shasya while fusing her palms together to congratulate her Lecturer without touching.
“Iya. So, today is my last day here. So, I will tell you that tomorrow there will be a new Lecturer who will guide your thesis.”
“If you can know who, sir?”
“His name is Hadi, he just finished his studies in Germany. He's the new lecturer here. Tomorrow he has started teaching.”
“Are you sure that he can guide my thesis? Isn't he the new Lecturer here?”
“I'm sure same Him, because I've met him before.”
“Alright, Sir. If you say it like that.”
“Oh yes, as a farewell sign. Here I have something for you.” Joseph said, taking a red box from his bag and giving it to Shasya.
“What is this, Sir?” Said Shasya while receiving a box from her Lecturer.
“Just a parting gift from me.”
“So troublesome, Mr.”
“Not bothered at all.”
“I want to apologize, Sir. If as long as you guide me, I make you upset or angry with my behavior. Thank you very much Sir, for your guidance.” Shasya said with a slight bow of her head.
“Iya, equally. Sorry, I have to go because I have to go to the Airport now.” Yusuf said as he tidied up his belongings and stepped away leaving Shasya in his room alone.
“Iya, Sir. Careful.”
Shasya also stretched his legs limply out of the Campus to return home his boarding.
“Why after I was able to interact with my male Instructor, did he even have to be moved? I find it too difficult to communicate with someone I just know, especially a man. I only have two male friends who understand my attitude.”
Shasya sat on a park bench near her boarding house. Shasya looked pensively at what he saw there. Shasya sees a mother playing with her son in the garden.
“Suddenly, I miss Mom. How is the situation Mother same Father in the village?” Said Shasya who was moved to see the closeness of a mother and her child earlier.
Indeed Shasya is a village girl who must migrate to the city to continue her studies. Shasya is indeed from the most distinguished and richest family in her village, but she is very reclusive and God willing Sholihah.
After being satisfied in the park, Shasya finally returned to his boarding house.
Arriving at the boarding house, Shasya's phone reads and the name Khaira is written there. Khaira was Shasya's best friend during his college days. Only he understood Shasya all along.
Shasya picked up the phone from her best friend.
“Assalammualaikum, Sha.” Khaira said from the phone.
“Wa’alaikumsalam, what is it?” Ask Shasya.
“Sha, I'm nginep in kostan lo yes.”
“By pleasure, I wait.”
“OK, I'm there now.”
Khairan immediately turned off his phone without saying hello.
Khaira is not like Shasya. Khairan looks more like a modern contemporary Muslim and his attitude is a little bar-bar, while Shasya is more shar’i in appearance. Shasya is also a little cold and indifferent with men.
After half an hour of waiting, Khaira finally arrived at Shasya's inn.
“Assalammualaikum.” Greetings from behind the door.
“Wa’alaikummussalam.” Shasya said as she opened the door.
“Yes for mercy, Sha.” Said Khaira who immediately hugged Shasya tightly and spilled all the things she felt.
Shasya understood with Khaira, if she wanted to stay at her boarding house there must be a problem with her parents.
Shasya simply stroked Khaira's back to give her calm.
“Try, lo story to me.” Shasya.
“I did not tell you, you must have known it.” Khaira said as she took off her embrace and wiped the tears on her cheeks.
It's true, Shasya already knows. And as always, Shasya should be able to make Khaira smile and forget for a moment the problems her parents had.
“Iya, already. Lo do not cry, later the beauty is lost loh.” Temptation of Shasya that makes khaira smile a little.
“OK, I don't want to be sad anymore. Now I want to have fun with you here watch the movie.” Khaira said with excitement.
“You want to see a local movie?”
“Bby, because I like the local-local.”
“Okay, I ready everything up to the snack too.”
“Wah, you know the same thing I thought.”
“Pastilah.”
Shasya prepares a snack to accompany them to watch Korean films, while Khaira looks through Shasya's book collection.
Khaira's eyes stopped at a red box of medium size tucked away in some of the books. The curious Khaira opened the box.
Khaira was a little shocked by what she saw, with Shasya suddenly snatching the box opened by Khaira.
“Eh.”
“Lo why open my box?” Ask Shasya.
“Gue was curious and I also just saw the box in your room. How is the contents of the lo box there is a photo of you same Mr Yusuf?” Ask Khaira.
A box of Joseph indeed contains a picture of him and Joseph that is perfectly edited to look like side by side. Not only that, there is also a book, hijab and a letter. However, Syasha had kept all of it in her closet except the photos that were still in the box.
“It was just a photo that Mr. Yusuf edited, he said as his last gift.” Shasya.
“Where is Mr Yusuf going?” Ask Khaira.
“She was moved abroad.”
“What? Is that true lo?” Khaira asked who was shocked by what Shasya said.
“Iya, I didn't lie.”
“Well, the youngest and most handsome lecturer on Campus is gone. Definitely tomorrow is the saddest day on Campus including me. Because Mr. Yusuf has been moved.” Speak Khaira lethargic with a little lebay.
“Lo this is so big, let Mr. Yusuf be moved there. Maybe he wants to find a new experience.”
“Iya, but kan.”
“Lo likes Mr Yusuf?” Ask Shasya.
“Like it, Just ngefans aja.”
“Oh, so. Said Mr. Yusuf, tomorrow there is a new Lecturer who will replace him.” Goda Shasya's.
“That's right lo?” Ask Khaira with a sparkle.
“Iya. She graduated from Germany.” Shasya's words are a little exaggerated like the age and soap opera.
“Wah, there will be a new idol nih.” Khaira said while clapping.
“Iya, it's up to lo.”
“Oh, yes. So, what did Mr Yusuf give you?” Ask Khaira.
