
Tight, that was the first thing he felt. The phone he held fell to the last step, his body limp on the stairs while holding small iron on the side of the stairs. Mother Zulfah, who found the phone lying on the floor, was surprised and immediately picked it up. Then a small run came over to Raina who was crying on the stairs.
"astaghfirullah, raina why are you ?" Ask Mother Zulfah to worry.
"branch.. " His words in the arms of Mother together with tears.
"crash branch. Bang ihsan mishap mama. Raina is scared, raina doesn't want a brother why-why." Clearly with increasingly becoming cries.
"Innalillahi wa innailaihi rooji'un." Said Mother Zulfah, hugging Raina tightly.
"kabari ummi and abi yes, later we follow there. Mother tell me asthma first." Obviously Mother who moves wants to be crooked.
"do not mother, do not tell asthma. do not tell yes, mother. Raina is afraid of asthma can not accept this news.we see the condition bang ihsan first yes, mother.do not tell you asthma." Pinta Raina grasping Mother's arm.
"yes, yes, already. Mother does not love asthma." Reply Mother Zulfah.
"we go down, tell your parents, let Abi take you to the hospital." The Mother of Zulfah.
Syahrul and ZIDan continue their chatter at the young coconut ice seller. The heat this afternoon is indeed a pity if it is missed without a glass of young coconut ice that refreshes the throat. It is also quite nice to refresh the heart that is restless, while looking at people who pass by.
"let's continue your story. Your ex still wants you, then.. ?" Zidan.
"yes, so he's the ex I used to get rid of because of my hijrah. Indeed there is no problem that makes us separate, other than his father who forbids our relationship, because I still do not have a permanent job." Syahrul.
"means his father doesn't like you ?" Zidan asked while enjoying the coconut in his mouth.
"no, not dislike. His father was good, only at that time did not meerestui our relationship. His father was nice to me, there was no bad attitude from his family towards me. He just wants the best for his daughter." Evidently.
"continue now that he wants to get married ?" Ask Zidan.
"it seems. Reportedly he was betrothed, but I don't know for sure either. I'll try asking asthma, maybe they're still communicating." Reply Syahrul.
"i'm just afraid that he's not with a good man." Say Syahrul whose eyes are straight ahead.
"do you think you're a good man ?." Ask Zidan.
"no.."
"don't sow you, rule." Further.
"i'm not a takabur and that's not what I mean." Reply Syahrul.
"keep on what ?"
"have it been." Said Syahrul who immediately stood up and poured the remaining coconut ice in his glass to Zidan glass and immediately left it.
"hey.. ko go ? hey, I'm just kidding." Zidan.
"syahrul.wait, "
"bang, thank you." Said Zidan who followed Syahrul.
Salva, Silvia, Sulton, Hamid and Liya are preparing a question sheet for the semester exam for the students in the study. Focus on each task, until all the noise in the head ends when the food comes.
"this is the one we've been waiting for." Sulton.
"Tau, the old hamid." Canda Salva's.
"antri tau." Legally.
"yas has been cleared the files first, marginalized. We'll fill up the energy first." Liya.
"ko tumben ka asma ain't here ya." Salva Vocabulary.
"maybe it's busy again. What is there to do ?" Ask Liya.
"there's no one, exclaim it if there's an asthma." Answer Salva.
Liya simply replied with a smile. It is true, Asma has power that other friends do not have. Positive energy, peace that is felt when near it is very channeled by the people around it.
"assalamualaikum.." Speak a cheerful voice that breaks the echo in the secretariat room.
"wa'alaikumussalam.."
"wah .. again at this meal.." Said Salwa who suddenly came.
"yah ka salwa is late." Salva Sahut.
"is there an asthma ?" Ask Salwa.
"hmm. yasuda. I want to give you a paper about me, make santri-santri repeat." Salwa.
"here you go, let Liya accept, we'll take care of it when it's done." Liya.
"okay.." Reply Salwa gave the chocolate map to Liya.
Ba'da Ashar, Asthma wakes up from her sleep. Sadness that had been lost, now back in his senses. The incident was recalled at noon, making him not excited. "indeed, there was a test before the wedding.". Asthma tries to calm her heart and mind by bathing and ablution. With a body that worshiped Him. Surrender yourself, and ask for all the best for the life he lived. He remembered how long he had left his friend alone. Asthma comes out of the room, to look for Raina. But what was found, a vacuum in his house. Let alone Raina, he also did not find his father and his mother.one by one the room he was looking for, remaining one room that had not been opened.
"mother.." Call him while knocking on the door.
"come in, son." Mother from inside her room.
Looks still neat with a clean bandage and sitting on the prayer mat. Asthma approached and sat in front of him.
"mother, raina where ?" Ask Asma.
"raina .. mmh. earlier he said he came home because there was business between father." Clearly Mother slowly.
"Bang Ihsan too ?" Ask Asma.
"bang ihsan... "
"mom why the hell ?" Ask Asma.
"if Ihsan hasn't been here since she left before." Answer Mother.
"hmm. pantes are so quiet." Sahut Asma with a light tone.
"mother, asthma permission to go to the mosque. Take care of the exam needs of the students." Clear Asthma.
"yes, be careful on the road, baby." Say Mother Zulfah while kissing the forehead of Asthma.
Mother Zulfah was very concerned about the feelings of Asthma if she knew the true state of Ihsan. Mother Zulfah had received a call about Ihsan's news at the hospital, a fracture to her neck and a fracture to her leg bone. The mother of Zulfah who heard it from Ustadz Hasan was shocked and heartbroken. But either way, sooner or later this news will also be heard by Asthma. Mother Zulfah only hoped that Asthma would be strong enough to accept it.
With a heavy heart, Ustadz Hasan pamiit to Ustadz Rehan and Ihsan. His heart was also sad to see his future son-in-law lying weak and feeling pain all over his body.
"Ihsan, good rest huh, son. Listen and do the doctor's advice for your recovery." Ustadz Hasan's.
"thank you, abi. Ihsan apologized to abi, if Ihsan was wrong. Say sorry to asthma. Don't take asthma to see Ihsan, abi." Said Ihsan who was stammered with a cast wrapped in his neck and legs.
Raina sobbed, crying in the arms of Ustadzah Ashha.
"don't think of anything, rest and get well soon. Asthma will definitely be happy and however, this news will definitely be up to the asthma ears. Abi can't guarantee anything." Ustadz Hasan.
"you will be healed, son. abi will do all he can for your recovery." Ustadz Rehan said, encouraging.
"thank you, abi." Said Ihsan whose eyes were still straight looking at the ceiling.
"abi take ustadz hasan to the parking lot first." Ustadz Rehan.
Tonight, the children's studies are off for up to 3 days. Before the exam, students are given time to relax their minds or learn to prepare for the exam. Asma who was in secretarian accompanied by Salwa and Nadia. The focus of his gaze was on the computer screen. Salwa is cool with her gedget, Nadia focuses on solving maps of teachers containing questions.
"last day I met shahrul, ma." Nadia.
"christie.." Ledek Salwa who still looks at the screen of his phone.
"what sii. shut up you, just follow along." Nadia.
"why ?" Ask Asma who multiplied her gaze to Nadia.
"he's got you." Nadia answered while piling up the map.
"jealous ?" Asthma LEDEK.
"maha.." Salwa Laughter.
"ko you so follow salwa si,ma." Nadia.
"continue why donk if he finds me ?" Ask Asma.
"there needs to be said. But I don't ask anymore." Nadia.
"tooloug..." The words of a woman fell down with her backpack, shocking the entire room.
Seriate.....