
Hamzah was typing in the teacher's room, preparing the problems that will be done by the students when the end of the semester has arrived. The typing must stop when he heard Delvi humming unconsciously while he was writing something, the sadden was so melodious and made Hamzah close his eyes while enjoying the beautiful chant of Delvi's voice.
When the humming of his sickle ended, Hamzah smiled and clapped. "Well, Mother Delvi's voice is beautiful, I just didn't realize I almost slept. Why not just be a nasyid teacher, ma'am?"
"Thank you, Mom. Tap, I am not yet confident to become a nasyid teacher," replied Delvi, completely hesitant with her whether she can teach santri-santri in those subjects.
"It's a shame, even though Mom's voice reassures you. By the way, since when did Mother Delvi like to sing?" ask Hamzah.
"Since childhood, Mom. And I really like to take care, said my late father, if we are always looking after, then we will get intercession. I also did a world of singing when smp and following the race from stage to stage, which is of course a nursery race. Thank God, always got first place," Delvi replied, sharing her experience at school. Not until the smp, he continued to participate in the competition until college and stopped when he had become a teacher.
"Great, deserved the first champion because the voice of Mother is beautiful and melodious."
"Thank you, Mom."
"Singing often, Mom. Let the teacher room, as well as the teachers. Once in a while, sing if there's Ustaz Tamrin well," Hamzah's reply made Delvi blush in embarrassment.
As if to guess the woman's mind, Hamzah patted Delvi's shoulder and increasingly reassured her, "Don't be afraid to fall, her name is also in love, will not always be smooth. However, a beautiful ending will wait if what you get later is something you do not want, really, and the letter of fate has been recorded and determined on the right day, understand?" Delvi unconsciously shed tears, she was moved and it made Hamzah believe, that his conjecture had been true. However, Hamzah was also a little annoyed at Hendra, let alone Haura who was blatantly fond of Tamrin, while the other was to Delvi. It's really confusing to complicate too, love quadrilateral? Hamza never imagined this.
"Mom, thank you very much. But please, lest Ustaz Tamrin find out about this, I want him to realize it himself without him knowing from someone else's lips, please."
"Definitely, Mom. I always keep my mouth shut" Hamzah replied, then hugged Delvi.
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Returning from the boarding school, Delvi's steps were held back when Hendra greeted him from behind. He turned around and replied to the man and asked, "What's wrong, sir?"
"Mother Delvi want me to take you home? It just so happens that today's weather is so hot and moving" Hendra bargained.