
"Is there no other discussion than that Zia? now that we are attending an event instead of being gathered to relax, is it appropriate to discuss such an insignificant matter?" answer Ghozi.
Seeing Ghozi's attitude made Salma so confused, his chapter since he first met until now Salma has never seen Ghozi behave so cold and cynical to a girl or anyone, he said, his demeanor was always gentle and friendly, but this time it was very different from usual. But Salma could not ask what was really going on, she could only hold her curiosity in her heart without being able to reveal it.
"Already, we meet here in good health that should be grateful, not even a fuss like this, we better eat now! and forget all the bad things that ever happened between you," between Kafa gestured for the two to take food and eat together in the place provided rather than having to argue unclear.
Seeing what was happening made Salma think of leaving the three people who were in front of him, but his steps stopped when Ghozi called out to him.
"Where are you going Salma?" ghozi asked, stopping Salma's steps as he was about to leave the three.
"Eh, I'm going back to the kitchen." Salma replied with a clumsy tone that was clearly visible on her face.
"You want to go to the kitchen again, is not all the food ready" said Ghozi.
"I want to find Dance there," Salma again used the name Dance as an excuse.
"You can meet him later, but now you also have to enjoy the food you made, join us!" take Ghozi with a look full of admiration and hope so that Salma will obey what he wants.
Salma seemed so hesitant to obey Ghozi's invitation, for a moment he glanced at Zia and Kafa in turn, and Salma's glance was successfully seen by Kafa.
"Come on!" Kafa, who feels that Salma is afraid of him to accept Ghozi's invitation, now begins to give permission to Salma, although not directly but rather signals that Kafa will allow Salma to join him.
"Alright," Salma agreed to Ghozi's request, he walked following his third step to pick up some food they would enjoy.
"Sit down! you can sit wherever you want," Ghozi said as he saw doubts emanating clearly on Salma's face at the moment.
"Thank you" Salma said as Ghozi pulled out a chair for her.
What Ghozi did successfully made Kafa annoyed, however Salna was his future wife and Kafa did not like if anyone tried to win Salma's heart by being gentle with him, what if it was done in front of him.
"Khem" Kafa Ptehem tried to resuscitate Ghozi and Salma if he was in front of them.
Ghozi who heard and saw Ghozi immediately lowered his head to realize that at this time the person he treated gently was the future wife of a friend and the son of the owner of the boarding school where Ghozi was studying at this time.
"By the way, we are not yet acquaintances, know my name is Zia," Zia said as she reached out.
"I'm Salma" said Salma reaching out to Zia's hand with a smile that looked so friendly and sweet.
"Are you here, nyantri?" guess Zia tries to familiarize herself with Salma who looks special in the eyes of the male Ghozi who is able to shake Zia's faith.
"Yes, I'm a santri here, but just a few months ago" Salma replied.
"It's just right that I just saw you" Zia said.
The three returned to eating quietly until everything on their plates was not left.
"Is the food I just ate your cooking?" zia asked after the food on her plate was left.
"It's not just me cooking, there's my best friend and other students dancing that helps me too." Reply Salma who looks so humble and does not want to be praised at all.
"Feeling this feels so good, I envy you" said Zia.
"My wife why Zia?" ask Salma.
"Don't call Ma'am, I'm still young just call me Zia!" sahut Zia who does not like to be called Ma'am by Salma.
"Alright, Zia," Salma fixed her call.
"I can't cook like you, and that's what I envy" Zia replied.
"I'm also not as smart as you think Zia, I'm still learning a lot" Salma said trying to encourage Zia who looks not confident.
"Salma!" this time Kafa opened his voice, he who did not like if Salma joined there chose to give Salma the command.
"Yes, Mas Kafa" said Salma, turning his gaze toward Kafa, who now turned to look at him.
"Go back to the kitchen! Ummi must be looking for you" said Kafa.
"Okay, Mas Kafa," Salma said, as usual he would not be able to resist or refute the orders given by Kafa.
"Ghozi, Zia I went back to the daur first. Assalamualaikum." Pamit Salma stood up and then waltzed away after getting a smile and a nod from Zia, while Ghozi just glanced at her and then turned his gaze towards the mobile phone that had vibrated.
"Waalaikum salam" answered the three.
The reunion continues, Zia and Kafa continue to talk about things that happened when they went to school, but Ghozi did not flinch, he was silent a thousand languages, he was silent, Ghozi prefers to focus on staring at his phone rather than join in chatting with Zia and Kafa.
Seeing that there was something strange in her friend, Kafa could only quietly watch over her, as there was no way she was asking at this time in the presence of Zia since they had only met after a few years of not meeting.
"Thank God the show this year is smooth, hopefully this kind of event can continue to be carried out and run this surfing," Zia expressed her hope.
"Hopefully" said Kafa, while Ghozi was seen still busy with the phone he held.
If Kafa is with Ghozi and Zia discussing the important to the unimportant, so inversely proportional to Salma who now looks so busy cleaning all the food marks of the guests who are quite a lot, the fatigue that he feels as if he can no longer be contained, he said, from morning until noon which almost changed the afternoon Salma had not rested at all, he just went to pray and then resumed the work that piled up.