Wrong Khitbah

25. SK: NEWS

Everyone is busy with their own work. Zahwa was kneading the stir-fry seasoning, Linda and Dini were picking vegetables from the stem. And others do other things together by sharing tasks so that the work is quickly completed, of course, will eat faster.

Laughter adorned their activities, until a sentence uttered by one of them again disturbed Zahwa's mind

"Eh...antunna already know no? Reportedly Kang Fatih will go abroad..."

A hysterical boisterous voice addressed the object which was none other than Kang fatih.

Linda and Dini get close to Zahwa

"That's a real thing, right?" Ask Linda

"Hmm.it's right "answer Early

Zahwa and Linda turned to Dini.

"Koq against Din?" Ask Linda. Zahwa was silent, he was listening. Reluctant and heavy if you join the discussion.

"Yeah" said Dini with his sundanese accent

"Aihh..iya.but from where??" Grumpy Linda. Zahwa glanced at the two

"From people"

"Can you talk real Din?" Hiss Linda

"Huh?? This is really speaking" protest Dini. Got a sharp look from Linda

"Yes.iyaa so it was just right ana to hammam(bathroom), fit again in line right. There's someone who usually helps out in the middle of the night, saying that Kang Fatih is leaving"

"Nhubbing?"

"La(no), Hiya(he) overheard her. When Hiya(she) walked to deliver tea to the living room, well. She was surprised to drop her tea tray, Allah kareem" said Dini.

"Truss, what's he doing?" Ask Linda enthusiastically

"He heard that Kang Fatih will continue to study in Cairo and his S2 to Turkey. Ma shaa Allah.." said Dini sparkling.

Hag

"Awwsh.astagfirullah.." - Zahwa. His wrist sprained when he wanted to lift the stone.

"Huuuhu.sakitt..." Ringis Zahwa, because the focus of his hand became wrong. Yes it is Zahwa will sprain wong ragaanya doang here but the mind and focus is not anywhere.

"God kareem...Zah" said Linda and Dini together.

"Why are you neng?" Asked Bi Sum who was out of when it came

"Emm sprain dikit Bi..Awwhh"bals Zahwa

"Emm to the clinic first there take massage oil, maybe it's the bones are shocked by the shear" suggested Bi Sum

"Well.iya bener.to the clinic first Ukhty.biar in the same massage nurse there" said another friend

Zahwa agreed.

"Come on Zah." said Dini trying to help Zahwa

"That's okay, Anna herself. The hand pain is not ana's eyes or feet so it must be guided, ehehe. Antuma here just help cook so that it is finished well" explained Zahwa

"Seriously?? Sure this"

"Na'am, La ba'sa" (yes, it's okay)

Zahwa smiled convincingly.

"Ana go first well, afwan can't help until it's done.awhh..Assalamu'alaikum" said Zahwa. He tried to gently twist his wrist hoping it would be better.

"Be careful Zah"

"Yes neng"

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

****

Zahwa walks to the clinic, while in a public free location. Ahh means that certain locations between santri and santriwati can pass in the same place.

"Huff huff" Zahwa was still moving his sprained hand occasionally through it.

"Huff.huff "

DEG

Inadvertently his eyes caught a figure that had disturbed his mind. Still with the same taste, deg-deg-an when looking at it. Don't meet directly by accident just see her heart has been beating unbecoming.

His eyes were staring in any direction, for some reason there was sadness when he heard the news that the person he admired, the person who managed to pinch his heart would be gone for a long time according to him.

That means he won't see her, oh no. That means he will not be able to see it again in this Pesantren. Two more years or 4 more semesters Zahwa won't be here anymore.

And they will never meet again, hyss.except Qodarullah.

Zahwa smiled wryly, unexpectedly as he turned their eyes to meet. With a feeling of confusion the expressions of both changed.

ticks..

ticks..

ticks...

"Astagfurullah ..." Instantly they woke up and cut off his sight.

Krekka...

"Ohhh.yes Allah.." accidentally swivel his wrist, making him startled grimacing withstanding the pain.

He glanced, someone across the street looked glanced at him with a feeling and a worried face. He immediately beristighfar, what exactly happened?

Can't take it anymore, he immediately ran to the clinic.

****

A few days passed

Lately Zahwa is a lot of daydreaming and dumb, he is not or what? what happened to her? why is he sad for no reason? he was really surprised by himself at this moment.

Currently they were in the back garden, they were sitting side by side in the garden chair. While enjoying the breeze that was present hit their faces ayu.

"hmmm yes Din" said Zahwa without turning his head, because he could recognize the voice of Early when calling him earlier.

"lately why Zah? any issues? any thoughts?" ask Dini gently attentively.

(Linda: "Hellowww othor, why not follow, heyy"

othor: "the Linda protest guyss"

Linda:" hmm where there's a Linda here"

othor: "husstt.diem!!!, the real nyuci sono!!!"

Linda : "glek.i.iya.si.si.siap mak" chuckled abis at snapped ahahahaha.

Othor: "hmm.baguss, the clean ones yes. Be aware that you are clean, not good" )

Zahwa chuckled "aheheh yes it is Din, if ana has no mind, where can learn. There's just anti"

"God is Allah.not so, but-"

"hmm, there's no. Ana is just not in the mood "elak Zahwa

"Koq ana has doubts" said Dini

"Anti believe the same ana, again not in a serious mood." said Zahwa reassuringly

Dini can't force Zahwa

"hmm okay I believe it, but if there's anything or want a story. The story is well, ana is ready to listen" said Dini sincerely holding Zahwa's hand

"emm.iyaah Syukron Din.."

"na'am, rich as anyone Zah"

****

The morning was as usual. Zahwa's picket department is sweeping the border again. When the sampi at the location of his eyes widened in shock, saw the amount of leaf litter scattered where. I don't know where it all came from, but every morning took turns cleaning this place.

"Allahs...Allah... semalem who pickets? koq like it's not been on the broom for three days" said Zahwa.

"huuff...Bismillah.."

He began to clean the yard, all the rubbish leaves scattered he began to collect.

Some time later everything was done, the page was clean, the trash he had thrown away.

He sat himself on a bench made of wood

"huuhh"the back of his hand moved pushing aside the sweat on his forehead, under his eyes, and between his nose and lips.

His head was wobbly, like looking for someone.

"loh.koq no Kang Santri delivering drinking water barrels. It's been a long time, but no one's come. Will we not be given a drink today?" ask Zahwa to look here. His throat was already dry.

Tired of waiting, he decided to return to the dormitory. He turned his body, and stepped into the dormitory.

"snake.wait.." call someone from behind.

Zahwa turned around and...

"ohh.iya Kang.." Zahwa immediately unlocked the fence. The one who came was Kang Santri who was later to deliver a drink.

"the new koq is coming now Kang?" ask Zahwa

"emmmm..The boy's name is Zah, right?" kang santri asked hesitantly to answer Zahwa's question

"ihh..this is the person asked what in the answer, uh how is he nanyain ana?" inner zahwa

" mm Tayyib Kang, that's ana" said Zahwa.

Indeed, in their dormitory only he named Awa Zah, and there is no more, hihihi really coincidence. It could be alone.

"Really, thank God directly to the person" the person murmured but was still heard by Zahwa.

"what's up Kang?" ask Zahwa

"emm.ini Ma'am, ana can be trusted"

"amana?"

"yes"

"hmm.what's Kang?"

"this is a deposit"

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Like comment rate seikhlasnya flower, in waiting yes.

hmm🙂