
Hearing the voice he had already memorized made Salma a little surprised, she immediately turned around and saw who had just called her.
"Astaghfirullah, Ghozi, you make a surprise," cried Salma as she gently rubbed her chest.
Ghozi frowned confusedly looking at Salma who looked very surprised just because of her question just now.
"Who are you looking for?" Ghozi asked again when his question did not get an answer.
"So I was dancing again," answered Salma spontaneously, he who was confused to answer what finally chose to answer Ghozi's question with a lie.
'Dance, sorry, I borrowed your name yes,' Inner Salma apologized to the Dance that she used as an excuse.
"I thought you were watching what was wrong, but since then I have not seen the Dance around here" said Ghozi.
'It is fitting that if you do not see, the children are in the kitchen since, it would be strange if you see Dance here,' inward Salma again said that he was silent and busy with his own thoughts.
"Salmas! why are you so dreamy like that?" tanya Ghozi looked in wonder at Salma who was silent in front of him.
"Eh, daydreaming, who's daydreaming? I am not daydreaming" replied Salma who avoided if she was daydreaming.
"Since I've noticed you've been silent with a blank look, if not a daydreaming what's the name?" Ghozi.
"I'm not daydreaming, I was just thinking while looking at the situation, whether there's something to add or not." Salma again lies, so people who dare to lie will continue to lie to cover up other lies.
"Oh, I thought you were daydreaming" said Ghozi.
"Ghozi!" call Zia with sparkling eyes staring fixedly at Ghozi who looks ordinary to respond to Zia's greeting.
"Yes, why?" sahut Ghozi, he looks cold and unfriendly to Zia.
"Why are you still cynical about me, Ghozi? I made a terrible mistake until you looked so hateful to me" asked Zia.
Flash back on ....
They used to be very close friends since Junior High, but the friendship changed no more friendly and joking Ghozi, all seemed to change a hundred and eighty degrees since Zia expressed her heart.
Back then the school graduates, as usual Zia and the others gathered to celebrate, might have sounded unethical if the school in the pesantren of male and female students could be together but this was the reality, Ghozi, Kafa, he said, Bella and Zia are the managers of the osis they are acquainted and familiar since officially became the manager of the osis and Kafa as its chairman.
Everyone was busy preparing for the last night's farewell event, the stage decoration of the catering, the banquet for the guests and the preparation of the entertainer's event, everything was ready just waiting for the heart of H, the busyness of all the members had just finished, he said, Zia, who had always looked very busy, was sitting relaxing beside the garden where there was a Ghozi there.
"Yes, Zia, why?" sahut Ghozi without looking at him because he was too fond of the scenery that now spoils the eyes.
"There's something I want to tell you" Zia said.
"What's? just tell me what you want to say! aren't you usually chatty," replied Ghozi.
Ghozi is famous for his kindness and hospitality, he always does what he thinks is best for others, including helping anyone selflessly, what else to his best friend, Ghozi is much more attentive fan good again.
"Emmm. Ghozi," said Zia who seemed to want to reveal something but she was still gathering courage, what he saw actually made others who saw his expression curious as to what Zia really wanted to say.
"Tell me Zia! never hesitate or afraid to say something you think you need to say, and what you say is not hurtful," said Ghozi who now turned to look at Zia who was actually bowed after being stared at by Ghozi.
"Say! what was? don't make me even more curious!" urged Ghozi with a gaze that still pointed towards Zia.
Zia who did not want to make Ghozi angry or curious now began to close her eyes to gather courage that was either now where she was, until finally the words that should be beautiful and make people who hear him happy are now very different from the response given by Tari.
"A~, me," Zia's voice came back to a standstill.
"I what is Zia? say it!" Ghozi kept getting lost.
"I like you, do you want to be a priest in my life?" finally coming out was what he wanted to say, since the first time he met Ghozi, Zia did like him, the softness of the language, the hospitality and the attention of Ghozi successfully knocked down the big wall that protected Zia's heart.
Hearing the unusual confession of a Zia was enough to make Ghozi stunned, how could a beautiful, smart and kind gadiz also from a well-respected family be able to do things that he should not do, perhaps in this day and age a girl declares love first is common, but not for Ghozi, Ghozi still holds firm a hadith that says if 'Alhayaau minal Iman' shame is part of faith.
And Ghozi understood very well that the shame of a girl should be much greater than that of a man, but what Zia did was really not a good thing and Ghozi was very dislikeful of Zia's actions, even though he was expressing his love for Ghozi still Ghozi did not like him.
Ghozi's face that was filled with curiosity now turned into a look of dislike, without saying words or responding to Zia's words, Ghozi immediately stood up leaving Zia who now looked confused and moody.
Really Zia was very confused by the attitude shown by Ghozi, she should be happy because there is a girl who likes him, even she was willing to express her feelings first, he said, and that means the girl likes Ghozi very much, but the attitude that Ghozi shows is very much different and that is quite confusing for Zia.
"Why did Ghozi leave me?" lirih Zia with a facial expression that looked very confused.
Since then Ghozi never again be friendly to Zia, he also clearly avoid Zia, every time gathered and there Zia there can be sure Ghozi immediately go, Kafa had asked about the change in Ghozi, but until now Ghozi had never said or told what really happened to anyone.
Flash back off ....