The Love of Habib

Chapters 2.6

"Sister Khalid?" Whisper's surprised.

"Who is Khalid's brother?" Dira asked when she saw Aish's strange reaction.

Dira's voice is not small when asking and can be ascertained if people other than them also hear the question. Aish belatedly reminds Dira if anyone else is here with them.

"Dira, don't-" Aish couldn't continue because Dira had already spoken.

Dira felt something was wrong. He closed his mouth confused and did not dare to speak anymore. But it was too late for him because the people out there had heard his question.

"Who? Out!" There's another voice.

The voice sounded cold and firm, inversely proportional to the heavy soft voice that Aish had heard first. Aish lowered her head thinking. He's guessing that habib Khalid isn't alone here. Of course, if not with whom did Habib Khalid speak before?

"There's someone here!" Bisik Dira panicked.

Aish and Gisel stared at each other, they both sighed softly in each other's hearts. If possible they would love to pull Dira's hair and dunk it into the mud to satisfy their anger both. In their hearts they compactly think that Dira is the lowest child of his care.

The old princess really deserves her nickname. Inner Gisel sighed helplessly.

While Aish himself lamented the unpreparedness of his heart to meet with Habib Khalid. If that person is indeed habib Khalid, then their first meeting after a long separation is really unlucky because why should they meet through this scenario?

I don't want to look bad in front of Brother Khalid! Aish's mind languished in his heart.

"Not listening either? Get out or I'll flush with a puddle of mud here let you guys out?!" Threatening the other party was still vociferously pressuring the two of them to come out immediately.

Aish, Dira, and Gisel immediately panicked to hear the word mud mentioned. They are the city people who are most anti on things that smell dirty let alone disgusting. Especially mud. Imagining a soft puddle of black mud touching their well-treated and expensive skin, the three of them spontaneously hysterically come out escaping from hiding.

They blindly came out of the bushes of the chili tree and the corn tree. But once out, the freers intuitively push each other who is standing at the front and scramble over who is standing at the back.

"It turns out some santriwati." The owner of the cold voice said.

Aish, Dira, and Gisel were not at all ashamed of dealing with the opposite sex because they had basically been used to being raised by the way the city in the city.

So, when Aish raised her head and accidentally met a look with a tall, handsome man with a smile on his lips, Aish's resistance to standing in the back row instantly disappeared. He stood pecking on the spot, staring in a daze at the male figure that had made him lonely for some time.

"Sister Khalid.this is Brother Khalid." Aish whisper shock.

Habib Khalid immediately turned his gaze in the other direction to avoid slander, inevitably, this attitude made Aish immediately disappointed. He thinks Habib Khalid is reluctant to see him. This attitude is the same as the last time Habib Khalid addressed him before he disappeared from Aish's sight.

"Make one saf, don't push each other." The cold man ordered.

Dira and Gisel can't do anything anymore. They with his obedience stood on equal footing with Aish.

Dira silently looked at these two men in front of him. According to his judgment they were both handsome men. So far he had never seen a man that was much more handsome than the two of them. Especially the man with a smile on his lips. His charm was very edifying and Dira subconsciously felt comfortable looking at him.

"Unbecoming. Submit your views to avoid slander!" The man was cold.

Aish. He just wants to see Habib Khalid. But seeing the person he liked was reluctant to look at him, then Aish naturally lowered her head sadly. He suddenly felt persecuted.

Dira did not like to be ruled but the male had a very cold and unfriendly expression so he did not dare to speak, bowing his head in a vexed feeling.

While Gisel himself had long bowed his head without being told. He knew who the owner of this voice was and that was why he did not dare to look at her. Dreaded Danis recognized her as a stalker at the library this afternoon.

"What are the three of you doing here?" Habib Khalid asked with his gentle and friendly intonation.

Aish peeked at him once more, but he was again disappointed that habib Khalid had not noticed his whereabouts at all. He grunted sadly and chose to shut up.

No one dared to speak, or rather the three of them had their respective grievances in their hearts so that no one would want to speak.

Since no one wanted to speak, Danis asked Habib Khalid for permission to ask one of these mischievous santriwati.

"You in the middle, answer Habib Thalib's question. What are you guys doing here?" Ask Danis directly to Dira.

Dira cursed his misfortune. Among all the positions why should he be in the middle?!

"We..." Dira closed his eyes thinking.

In these critical moments his head is very slow to find a solution.

"... Come for an afternoon walk." Said Dira perfunctorily.

Aish and Gisel compactly glanced at him from the corner of the eye. En, they again agree that Dira is really unreliable in the percentage of group discussions.

The expressions of Habib Khalid and Danis did not change at all when he heard Dira's perfunctory reply.

"Does the boarding house allow you to go for a walk at this hour? Is not this time used to go home to the dormitory and clean up before returning to the Mosque to pray magrib?" Danis asked still in a cold tone.

Aish, Dira, and Gisel also knew this so they did not dispute it. They were compactly silent in a tense silence. Aish and Gisel are in a dilemma, but Dira herself is busy imagining dark mud melts dirtying her body.

"Are you three santriwati who just entered these few days?" Finally habib Khalid asked and indirectly revealed their identity.

Danis silently nodded her head in understanding. The faces of the three of them were very foreign. Even though she could not recognize the faces of all the santriwati in this boarding school but she could still recognize them from the way they dressed and behaved as santriwati.

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