The Holy Love of Shasya
Unaligned Thoughts
“Hah? Love of Five? What is it?”
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The next day, Shasya sits in Campus Park with Khaira.
“Sha, have you met yet Bayu?” Ask Khaira.
“Gue met him, yesterday.” Shasya.
“So what did he say, about him getting mad right in Kampung?” Ask Khaira.
“She answered yesterday.”
“Hah, how can you? You guys talk only two, right?” Ask Khaira who changed her position to face Shasya with her right foot on her left foot.
“Iya, I'm the same Bayu talk. But.”
“But why?” Ask Khaira who cut off Shasya's talk.
“But, suddenly there was Mr. Hadi coming.” Shasya said with a slight whisper.
“HAH? MR HADI, HOW COME?” Shouted Khaira.
“Sstt, don't shout.” Said Shasya in a soft tone.
“Iya, sorry. You see I'm surprised at what you said.” Khaira.
“Yes, no pa-pa.”
“Continue, Mr Hadi why nyamperin lo same Bayu?”
“Pak Hadi wanted to give a novel to me, but because he saw I was the same Bayu in the Park. So, she nyamperin me same Bayu there.”
“Oh, I understand now.”
“Good if you understand.”
“I mean, not about Mr. Hadi who nyamperin lo same Bayu in Taman.”
“Lah keep, you understand what?” Ask Shasya.
“Gue understand now, if there is love in the pentagon nih.” Khaira.
“Hah? Five-sided love? What is it?” Shasya asked curiously.
“Tau ah, you won't understand.” Khaira.
“Kan lo haven't tried, who knows I understand right.”
“No need, I already predicted that you will not understand.” Khaira said as she got up from her seat and stepped out of her legs leaving Shasya still confused by what Khaira was talking about.
After passing the class is quite tiring, finally time has shown the clock home. Shasya who was very eager to go home was not able to and he undo his intentions because the rain suddenly came.
Though the time has shown at 15:00 and Adhan has also reverberated. But, Shasya was a little relieved because of the class he occupied, close to the Mosque on his campus. While Khaira, there is guidance with the Lecturer who does not know when it will be completed.
Shasya walked through several classes and soon arrived at the Masjid. Shasya immediately berwudhu and perform sunnah prayers first before Asar prayers.
After some time, Shasya has finished performing the prayer. However, rainwater still falls to the earth with no sign of stopping.
Shasya chose to return to the mosque because he did not bring an umbrella. Shasya took the Qur’an and read it in a very melodious voice. Anyone who hears it will be carried away by the sound of Shasya's voice.
Approximately 30 minutes Shasya read the Qur’an, he immediately closed it with do’a.
“God's Cause, the sweetness of your voice.” Said someone who was standing behind Shasya and heard Shasya reading the Qur’an.
Shasya looked back.
“Pak Hadi?” Shasya said straight up from her seat.
“God, your voice is so sweet. Until the rain water stops because it does not want to damage your beautiful voice.” Hadi Saying.
And it was true that the rain had subsided and Shasya was unaware of it.
“Thanks for the compliment, sir. But I have to go home. Assalammualaikum.” Shasya said with a bow and walked towards the door of the Mosque.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.”
Shasya went down the road that she always passed when leaving and returning from campus. The water still seems to be standing everywhere.
Arriving at the boarding house, he immediately cleaned his body and immediately wrote something in his diary.
Maybe I don't know what love is. Signs of love, how people are in love, even how to feel that love.
But I know that God will bring someone whom he has destined me to love and he will love me at the right time.
Everything will be made easy by God. But, my heart always thumped loudly when talking to him.
Oh my God, what is this feeling. Please give me your instructions*.
After finishing writing in his diary, Shasya immediately took ablution and performed Magrib prayers.
After all Shasya's nightly routine, she starts to struggle with her laptop back until late at night.
Not noticeably, the time shows at 01:30 and Shasya has not slept at all.
“Astagfirullah, I haven't slept. I better sleep now, later at 3 hours wake up.” Said Shasya who immediately closed his laptop and confirmed his position to sleep.
Shasya was fast asleep until she did not hear the alarm. Shasya woke up at 04:30 when she heard the voice of the Fajr Adhan.
“Astagfirullah aladzim, I'm bad luck. I do not pray Tahajjud. Astagfirullah hal adzim.” Shasya said as she rubbed her eyes and rubbed her face.
After doing his morning habit, Shasya went straight to the campus.
Arriving at the campus, he was immediately greeted by cynical gazes from Vina and her friends. Inwardly, Shasya asked “What's wrong?” because he was confused by Vina's attitude.
Today, Shasya is in a class with Khaira. Shasya also immediately took a seat next to Khaira because my side is still empty.
“Assalammualaikum, Khai.” Greet Shasya with a smile.
“Wa’alaikumussalam. Good to have arrived.” Khaira.
“Why the hell?, why do I feel so strange with his gaze Vina.” Said Shasya while sitting on the bench.
“Lo don't know?” Ask Khaira who brought her face closer to Shasya.
“If I know, why am I the same lo?” Shasya.
“Oh yes also yes.” Khaira said while scratching her head that did not feel itchy.
“Why the hell?” Ask the curious Shasya.
“There are spread hoax, about lo, Bayu and Pak Hadi.” Khaira said seriously.
“Hah?”
“Lo will never be in the Garden of Three. Well there are photos that continue to be made news that is not about the three of you.”
“Kok can? We didn't make that appointment.”
“Yes, but the only ones who know the original story are the three of you. They are on making fun of you, because you are close to the same Pak Hadi and Bayu.”
“but right, if Bayu we are always together also not pa-pa right?”
“This is different, you are said to be a holy pretender and they conclude that you are tempting them. I'm just talking about what I heard, Sha. I didn't mean to say it.” Khaira said as she raised her hands that formed the letter V.
“Astagfirullah hal adzim. So what does it have to do with Vina?” Shasya asked in a whisper.
“He likes the same Mr. Hadi, so he does not like to see you close to Mr. Hadi.”
“Allahumagfirlana walahu.”
A Lecturer enters the class.
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Finally home from college. As usual, Shasya walked down the not so crowded streets. Shasya's steps came to a halt when someone confronted him on the street.
“That time I was angry, because I did not like if you are close to Mr. Yusuf or Mr. Hadi.” Say someone who quickly steps their foot.
While Shasya is still digesting what Bayu said. Yes, that was Bayu who suddenly blocked the path of Shasya and said that sentence. After that he asked for greetings.
“What is Bayu?” Ask Shasya to herself while continuing her path.
Arriving at the front gate of the boarding house, Shasya saw a girl who came to him with a bunch of roses.
“Assalammualaikum, Brother.” Greetings to the girl.
“Wa’alaikumussalam, what's the sweet little sister?” Shasya asked smilingly looking at the little girl.
“This Brother, I want to give flowers to Brother from Big Brother.” Said the girl by giving a rose she was holding. Shasya immediately took the rose from the little girl's hand.
“Big boy?” Ask Shasya.
