The Love of Habib

Chapters 7.2

Aish's heart was pounding. He thought habib Khalid was going to approach him but it turned out that habib Khalid had only hooked something on a tree branch. Though his legs were limp without bones because they were too nervous. If Habib Khalid had really approached him then he might have been floundering on the ground by now.

Hey, sometimes love also has its side, yeah.

"This is a summary of my old book during high school. I don't think the lesson is much different from the year now. And instead of wasting it in my place, I'd rather just give it to you." Habib Khalid said to Aish.

After which he took his feet back a few steps back to where he stood last time.

Danis's eyes stared in wonder at Habib Khalid. Because habib Khalid never went to school in Indonesia or in this boarding school. He is a graduate of a leading school in the Arab country and had continued his education in Egypt, precisely Cairo. And anyway from the information he got from the seniors in the cottage, habib Khalid had never returned to Indonesia since 15 years ago and had just returned to Indonesia 6 months ago. The great news is that habib Khalid suddenly chose this cottage to settle down and began his career as a teacher.

So from this whole story habib Khalid may not have the same lesson notes as the cottage because the lessons in each cottage are different and even the path will be very different from the school in the house overseas. Therefore Danis inevitably felt astonished where did Habib Khalid get all these notes?

It is impossible for the habib canon Khalid to take the records of the son of the cottage and even more impossible if the habib Khalid wrote himself all the notes in this book just for Aisha Rumaisha, the city girl who had coloured the stories in the cottage these few days.

"It...Brother Khalid, I can't take it."

Brother Khalid? Inner Danis was surprised.

And even more surprising to him habib Khalid said nothing to Aish's familiar calling. Danis is confused.

Unlike the confused Danis, Aish actually feels very happy that Habib Khalid is still thinking about him and even helping him learn.

But the shame is bigger. He was still self-aware of not being able to read, write or translate Arabic script, ah!

This is a problem that cannot be solved easily. Maybe after 10 years of school in the cottage, this difficulty can be limited!

As if understanding Aish's concern, Habib Khalid then said, "You take it easy. I wrote it in plain letters complete with the translation. So you need not be afraid to learn it. In addition, I have also discussed it with the examiners tomorrow if you and your friends will be given understanding. You're a new kid and haven't studied for long so the teaching staff won't put too much pressure on you."

"Ah," Aish raised her head in shock.

Habib Khalid even talked about his difficulties to the teaching staff of the cottage?

Aish's face was swollen, heavy and very warm like a hot potato fresh out of a frying pan.

"Thank you, Brother. I'm.I'm so happy..." Aish whispered while lowering his face did not have the courage to look at the habib.

Under the bright bright moonlight, a mouthful of sweet smile slowly formed on that flawless handsome face. Her dark eyes narrowed, looking beautifully following the smile line drawn by her lips. For a moment, time seemed to stop between them. Even if no one speaks, nature seems to understand what hangs on Aish's day. The cradle of the cool night breeze and the fresh proof. It was as if the meeting tonight was sanctioned by the Most Romantic through a touch of gentle atmosphere that Aish felt was slowly pervading her heart.

"Well, I won't interfere with your time anymore. Take your time to study and ask your roommates if there are things you don't understand. Assalamualaikum."

They just split up. Habib Khalid and Danis took their footsteps away to continue the delayed patrol. They stepped quickly and slowly drowned under the darkness of the cold night.

Aish was still standing on the spot. His apricot's eyes never turned away the slightest bit from the owner of that strapping back. They were so sturdy that it made many girls fly an illusion leaning on the spot. Hah, Aish's no exception.

"Well..." Aish let out a long breath.

His right hand felt his chest, feeling the heartbeat that was still not back to beating normally. Embarrassed, his heart could no longer bear this gentle feeling. He sat crouching on the grass while covering his still hot face. Ugh, he's so embarrassing. Though they only meet and talk but somehow the reaction is very excessive.

He.hah, he is very difficult to hold back when dealing with Habib Khalid!

How not, habib Khalid was so handsome that even his smile was more beautiful than anything Aish had ever seen in the world. Not only physically handsome but also very charming inside. Rarely does Aish find a man who is very friendly and easy to smile but at the same time not approachable.

Really, habib Khalid was an unreachable person - that's what people concluded but it seems Aish didn't think that way.

"Oi, Aish?" Dira's voice immediately draws Aish from her reverie.

Aish raised his head to look at Dira and Gisel who had been standing beside him since when. Embarrassed, he pretended to rub his face so they wouldn't notice anything strange from his face.

"You're that red face, Aish? You sick, dad?" Unfortunately Gisel still caught him.

Aish spontaneously shook her head while touching her face which was slowly losing temperature and returning to normal.

"I'm.I'm nothing." Elak Aish won't say it.

Dira narrowed her eyes looking at Aish. She suspects that there is something Aish is hiding.

"Surprisingly, there must have been something going on while we were shopping, huh?" Guess Dira's on target.

But Aish did not want to say so she continued to dodge.

"What could happen to Aisha Rumaisha?" Aish said proudly, he then shifted the subject, "Where? What did you guys buy? For here. I can't wait to know you're waiting."

Reminded of the food they bought, Gisel and Dira are easily distracted, but they can't keep forcing Aish to keep talking because Aish herself is reluctant to talk about it.

"We bought a lot of fritters and sponge cake."

They put a black plastic bag on the grass while sitting cross-legged. Then with a deft hand Dira lined up some fried foods that they rarely met in the city first - not infrequently but rather those who are willing to buy it first. Now living in this place they finally know that even simple food is very tasty and more appetizing than expensive food in the city where they live.