UHIBBUKA!

UHIBBUKA!
UF J



In a private hospital.


Two children are waiting for their struggling parents to risk their lives, fighting for a healthy treatment room.


Mr. Wijaya, was lying unconscious with various medical devices attached to his body. Pulmonary cancer that he suffered almost a year ago must take away his health and freedom.


Yesterday, when Kayla arrived from Egypt, her father was undergoing surgery. And it is still in a worrying state.


There was no sound in this room, everything was silent. Only the sound of the clanking of the clock continued to move which accompanied them. The three people kept silent, one was silent in his long sleep. And the other two, silent and wandering with their minds. Trying to present the various beautiful memories they have gone through with the father.


"Sir..Sleep, it's late. Tomorrow you have to go to the new campus to take care of the move, right?" Ian opened his voice after nearly half an hour of keeping silence.


"I'm not sleepy bang, take care of papa." Kayla answered still faithfully looking at the face of her father who was asleep peacefully.


"Let my brother take care of me, you go home.


Tomorrow there's a lot to take care of the deck. Let brother keep papa here." Ian knew very well how his sister was, she must be very tired at this moment. Moreover, Kayla has always had regular hours of sleep.


"Yaudah, Kay slept here. Kayla wants to pray tahajjud first." Kayla got up after kissing her papa's hand that was stuck in an infusion needle.


Subhanallah.. Inner Ian while looking at his heartily. A sense of harrum seeped in his heart, how peaceful looking at his sister's current appearance and peringai.


"What's so sleepy?" Kayla asked before moving on, her heart's intention was to invite her brother to pray together if Ian was willing.


Ian looked over, then smiled. "Not yet deck, if you have finished praying you just sleep no papa." Answer her later.


Kayla nodded, then walked over to her brother. "O brother is not sleepy yet, let's pray bang. Brother became his priest." Take her to warmly pat her brother's shoulder.


Ian nodded, then stood up. "Abang proud of you deck, brother will not be angry if you first go to get back so good."


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Kayla got out of her car with a bag and some documents. He walked through the long hallway running through the column to handle his move.


Some people stared at his astonishment, sneering more precisely. Kayla realized that her style of dress was the scorn of many people. Not wanting to take a headache, the veiled girl continued her steps.


Indeed, in this new campus, different from the campus that used to be Islamic. This is a public campus, from all walks of life. Perhaps many women are hijab-wearing at this time. But a truly hijab-shar'i like her there may be only a few.


Kayla was drowning, completely directional blind. And found no directions. Want to ask anyone, since then everyone thought it was like a criminal.


In the distance Kayla can see Rayhan, Candra with two men she does not recognize. Finally the girl decided to ask them only.


"Assynolajet.. Sis, want to ask the headroom where is it?" He asked without looking at the four young men.


Rayhan and Candra clearly recognized this girl, while Agung and Doni were just stunned to see the veiled girl's beauty radiating from her eyes.


Subhanallah. Grand.


Waah crazy, do not look beautiful is already guessed. How to look yes. Doni muttered without taking his eyes off.


Rayhan cleared his throat, realizing his best friend was staring in awe at the girl.


Kayla smiled and then nodded. "Vaalaikumsalam.. My name is Doni, my name is Kay, right?" Doni asked and extended his hand.


"Yes, sorry." Kayla answered putting her hands together in front of her chest. Doni pulled out his hand, then scratched the non-itchy nape.


Kayla had a meeting with Rayhan for a while, but the young man first cut off his eye contact. It was as if I didn't recognize Kayla.


"Let's get anter." Great who had been silent since, now open the voice. His heart was interested in seeing this veiled girl standing before him.


While Rayhan was just silent while peeing his face, like he did not want to linger in that place.


"Thank you.." Kayla was excited, wanted to name but did not know who the Great was.


"Call the Great." Reply majestically as if understanding Kayla.


"Yes, thank you, Grandfather." Kayla said as she followed the steps of the man named Agung.


"Thank you brother. Assalamualaikum!" He leaves Rayhan with his two best friends.


Aalaikumsalam! It's getting better Kay. I am proud of you.


Lead her in heart, smiling faintly. It was seen by Candra.


Your mouth can say no, but your eyes are the same heart you will not beg Ray!


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"What's your full name?" Ask Great pleasantries to just fill the silence between them.


"Kayla. Kayla Natasha Wijaya." Answer it while looking at it. Agung could see from her appearance, this girl kept so much charm behind her protective veil. Even from the style of speech alone, Agung can judge it.


"Lo knows Han with Candra?" Ask again. This time Kayla's reaction astonished her. Kayla stopped stepping when she heard Rayhan's name called.


"Huhn?" Has her nickname changed now, why is everyone calling Han?


"Si Rayhan, I used to call Han. You know them?" Ask her again. Kayla mangosteen understands.


"Yes knows." He answered, then took a long breath. "Had known her before Kayla moved to Egypt." Add to that again, still walking following the steps of the Great.


"You are from Egypt? I live in Al-Azhar?" Agung asked enthusiastically, how he had wanted to pursue his higher education at the famous campus.


"Yes, dear brother, thank God for the love of opportunity. Even if I have to move here again." Kayla replied with a smile.


It flashed back in his memories when 4 years ago he decided to continue his education at that University. It is quite the opposite of all his big dreams when he graduated High School. Where the famous University belongs to the western nation has always been its goal. Kayla once hung high hopes of studying at several well-known universities such as Oxford, Harvard, Cambridge. But in the end he prefers an Islamic-based university that is also no less famous than the European ones.


Kayla decided to choose Al-Azhar not without reason. His promise to Mr. Wijaya to go and learn to be a better person, not only in terms of education but also morals.


And it was during that process that Kayla couldn't tell anyone at all. Including Ian and Mr. Wijaya. And until now, Kayla did not know what the reason her papa did that.


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