THE SOUL OF MAYRA

15. (The sweetness of the three santri)

As time passes. The clock hand that keeps moving a full circle. And, day after day that feels fast and just passes by. The news of the exam was started to be discussed by the students.

Two more weeks will be done. For the santri-santriwati two weeks is too short. Fourteen days is very short.

Will they be ready?

Ready or not, for sure the test is still going on. Starting from the examination to the graduation exam for students of madrasah tsanawiyah class 3 (grade 9).

The discussion about the test did not escape the ears of Mayra, Kayla and even Safa. They also did not escape the others, who also spoke of the soon-to-be-tested.

"Oh Allah .. Stop the time here just can not, yes?"

That's Kayla's grumbling. The girl in a quadrilateral veil of milk chocolate did not look ready for her graduation exam. Between Mayra, Kayla, and Safa. Kayla is the one who's a little dilapidated.

Safa, the black rectangular veiled girl just like Mayra, now sighed. He had to be patient many times with Kayla's sometimes unreasonable behavior. Sometimes the talk is like that.

Make khilaf.

"You don't make it up, Kay!" timpal Safa is cool with books on his lap. View down. His hands did not stop flipping through each book. "Life is forward not backward! The road does not stop, the road continues again. Stop the road again. What kind of traffic!?"

Kayla who looked relaxed among the three also drowned her face in the palm of her hand.

Kayla was really scared.

Kayla is not ready.

Kayla was trembling and many other flavors she felt.

Mayra who had written something on a sheet of paper, now looked at Kayla who covered her face with her two palms. Mayra smiled knot.

Little by little Kayla looked at Mayra who was looking at her in the shade. Plus his smile, it was getting shady and warm. Ah yes, Mayra is her most smiley friend. According to him, anyway.

"I believe it, May." Kayla smiled faintly. "If I don't believe that Allah will always help His servant, I am not a believer."

Safa said, "You profess the same faith as Allah. But you do not believe in His existence and His power. That is not to be called the same faith as Allah."

Mayra and Kayla nodded at the same time.

"Allah is Almighty. There is no God but Him." Mayra smiled again. Isn't Mayra smiling cheap? "Whatever the problem that hit, do not easily complain. Be patient. God will give you a way out. Behind the test there will always be a wisdom to be picked."

Kayla and Safa nodded at the same time. They smiled at each other.

"Saf, our best friend this one already looks the same as ustadzah, huh?" Kayla smiled ignorantly.

Safa is now one-sided with Kayla. He nodded. "Yes yes, Kay. Well, um deh hear the advice of candidates for ustadzah."

Mayra shook her head. There are only two of his friends who sometimes transformed into tom and jerry. Meanwhile, Safa and Kayla gave a small chuckle. Do not disturb other students who are busy with their respective activities.

One dorm room was filled with ten people. So, it is natural that sometimes the crowd is like a market. But also fun. Because, the time lived becomes colored and not empty. Many stories are shared. Many memories were carved.

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