
Meanwhile, after returning from Mushola, Habibah still imagined the face of Purnomo who was talking softly and gave him a gentle smile also to him. He still could not believe that there was a man who would speak politely and softly like Purnomo.
In his heart he felt a feeling that was difficult to describe with words. Without him realizing he was also curious about the figure of Purnomo who he just knew it. His heart was warm whenever he remembered the tenderness Purnomo showed him. Arriving at home, after saying greetings just entered Habibah's simple house owned by his parents, his father Pak Rukmana reprimanded his daughter who had just returned home.
" What time did you just start. Where were you bibah?" the firm voice of Mr. Rukmana can already shake the heart and body of Habibah petite for fear.
" So in the mosque there needs to be the same friends so talk first, people not long also kok sir just a moment to chat" Habibah replied with a voice that vibrated to hold the fear of his father.
Because all this time Habibah never came home late from Mushola except in the new Ramadan month he slalu home at midnight Because of participating in the tadarus in the mosque with other young women in his village. And that was not separated from the supervision of his brothers.
"Yes, next time don't come home late again. Quickly go in and eat and learn if you have learned not to sleep at night, do not get up tomorrow bad luck" said Mr. Rukmana again.
"Yes sir." said Habibah obeyed what his father said.
His brother and sister were studying in the guest room. He rushed to the kitchen to pick up his dinner after studying, at exactly 10 pm and finished his study and went to bed.
The next day, as usual from 8 am Habibah had gone to herd Goats and cows in his parents' garden which was about 1 kilometer from his house.
It did not feel the time had shown at 11 noon, he was also preparing to go home and bring home the grass that he had collected earlier by using a special pikulan to bring the grass on his shoulders.
While going through the path that he was used to without him realizing there was a pair of eyes that watched him from a distance not too far behind him.
Well, he is Purnomo who has always been watching him like that. I don't know what was in Purnomo watching the girl who had been in another world was working so hard with her cold attitude as well as her sharp eyes that could not be guessed because of her facial expression which is pretty flat.
In addition, the girl he was looking at was also quiet impressed which was a bit difficult to chat even though it was just a stale base. want his heart to call and offer help to bring the grass carried on his shoulders that must be heavy for the size of a teenage girl like Habibah who happens to be small.
But he hesitated because he still remembered Habibah's response last night. Finally, he just followed it to separate at the intersection of the road.The distance of Habibah house is farther from the house of Purnomo if from the direction of their garden.
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