The Throb of Love In Do'A
Chapter 3. Start to Admire
"Where was playing" Hilyah asked Nidya.
"Grow.. Unfortunately, there is no Hilyah. Nidya was a bit disappointed.
" Hahaa. ya have eaten a lot ya let ceot gede" said Hilyah while again feeding Nidya's tiny mouth with a spoonful of rice. It was with pleasure that Nidya's finger accepted the bribe.
On the other hand there was a rub who was watching over the familiarity of Hilyah and Nidya. Without even realizing the smile on his face.
"Nidya was never that familiar with anything other than family" He whispered to himself.
"Bright..." There was the sound of Nidya's little laughter accompanied by a soft voice soothing the heart.
"Yes, I'm going home, I want to study again for exams" said Hilyah softly. Hearing that rubbing earlier also immediately left the temlatnya without sound.
"Dada mbak" Nidya said softly.
Hilyah also walked home from Nidya who also moved from his seat. When Hilyah came out of the door and closed it, Nidya was immediately carried by the figure earlier.
"Eat who you were" the man asked in an anxious voice.
"Mbak Hilyah ngapa mas Fatir likes ya" Ledek Nidya while laughing out loud.
"He was a child and he knew how to like" said the man called fatir.
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The sound of a door knob opening from the outside.
"They're asleep" said Hilyah Lirih as he turned to the angry wall clock.
11.30 WIB
"It is just right" Inner Hilyah.
He also got ready for the bathroom. When he got there he cleared his face.
Gorgeous natural shine when she does not use any beauty tools just soap bars and water ablution that is routinely worn.
Finished with his business he decided to quickly return to his dorm. When in the middle of the road from the window of Maratus Solehah tsani vaguely there is a warning sound like this morning. With a shaken heart Hilyah walked up to the window and looked out there.
Not long after that look lazy figure of the man this morning who walked while holding the green turban he was wearing to close his eyes.
Deeeekkk... Deeekkkk...
The sound of Hilyah's heart was again hunting when he saw that figure. He ran to dormitory 27. When until he put his slender body on the bed and began to read the book nahwu until finally asleep.
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Allah huakbar.. Allahs.. Huakbar..
The voice of Adhan began to echo.
Hilyahand his two friends woke up from his break
"Alhamdulilah" said they simultaneously.
They also prepare for prayer. The mosque they used was the same as the men's only men in the second level while women were at the bottom.
When the princess has gathered...
Teng... Teng... Teng...
The bell rings back. All the princess santri immediately bowed their heads and a large group of men santri in white and black sarongs walked towards the stairs on the left side.
The black turban they carried was used to block their view of the princesses they passed by.
At that time behind a group of santri putra there was one chairman of the 1st level board with a gold logo on his suit he was menguring son so as not to break the rules.
At a glance he saw the figure of the princess santri with golden red brown eyes that were alluring.
With a face with a yellow gold pattern that is in harmony with the tone of his face. The reddish-white face made the manager's heart beat irregularly.
"Astagfirullah" said the man and immediately turned his eyes away.
Santri princess is still frowned upon with dhikr that is not right.
Until the prayer begins.
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Temen-temen about the appearance of the mosque gini yes.
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