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Ustadzah Rifa returned with a few invitations in her hands. Then he put it on the table.
"Here is the invitation, and this is the content of the format that will be anti-fill" said Ustadzah Rifa while removing a paper from his pocket. And sure enough it is the information that will be written in the invitation. Zahwa saw her and immediately accepted her.
" anti finish this first yes, if it is finished call ana, ana sitting there helps prepare the decor" said Ustadzah Rifa and left Zahwa after getting a nod from him.
Zahwa began filling out each blank format for each invitation.
Until 30 minutes later....
" Alhamdulillah.has finished." said Zahwa moved his fingers.
Zahwa checked every invitation he wrote. Feeling that something was strange it turned out that he had not filled out Fatih's full name on the first sheet.
He moved towards Ustadzah Rifa and whispered something to her.
"Ustadzahh." whispered from behind
"uh..Is it finished??" tanya Ustadzah Rida's
"cnn..."
Ustadzah Rifa caught Zahwa wanting to say something but he seemed hesitant to convey it
"what's the matter Na ? Is there anything ? " Tanya Ustadzah Rifa
"emm.anu.ana do not know what is in the contents here" said Zahwa while showing the empty column he meant.
"oohh...severant" Ustadzah Rifa handed over his duties to Ustadzah Ghina who was beside him and turned to Zahwa and saw the column pointed out by Zahwa
"loh...??? anti don't know Gus Fatih's full name?"
"La, Ustadzah "Zahwa shook his head
"humm...name alone I don't know, does he know my name? astagfirullah..who is he? for what reason does he know the name that he knows also may not, heh" inner Zahwa
" hemm beik, just a minute"
Then Ustadzah Rifa went to take something at the main table, before he returned and gave it to Zahwa .
"This.." he thrust a colored paper at Zahwa.
Zahwa returned to his seat and picked up the colored paper and saw Gus Fatih's full name there.
"Muchs. Fatih Aliyyu Humam's"
"ohh.so here's the name" Zahwa watched the name carefully.
After a split second
tick
tick
tick
DEG!!!
"Muchammad Fatih Aliyyu Humam"
"M F A H "
deg.cn.deg...deg....deg...
"wait.wait..." He reached into his pocket and picked up the letter he received this morning. There aren't.
He looked in his pocket again, Nil. There's none either.
"O Allah..koq the letter does not exist??" inner Zahwa
He was silent for a while and resumed his work with a feeling of remorse. The initials again disturbed his mind.
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Zahwa hurriedly returned to the Dormitory, after which he did not see Linda and Dini there.
He moved towards his closet hoping that the letter was in the book he had left Linda this afternoon.
"hhhh" he grabbed the book and opened every page.
NAUGHT
"huh?? where's letter?? koq doesn't exist?" he turned the book unconscious until it looked crumpled. Nothing yet??
He slumped to the floor. The initials were very disturbing to him.
is that really Kang Fatih's initials? the one who greatly admired her, the one who had successfully pinched her heart, the man who had first melted his heart at the very beginning he set foot in the Al-Anshor School to study with his melodious voice chanting his Kalam Rabb.
Not feeling his tears fall, the tightness he felt when remembering if the owner of the voice he loved was going to leave.
"Astagfirullah'adzim.." he was privileged.
Realizing that he was no one, chose to recite to God to calm his heart.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Linda and Dini are coming. He immediately wiped his tears so as not to be suspicious by his two friends especially Dini the sensitive.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied Zahwa then continued his dhikr.
"yuk..prepare to make it to the Mosque"dini asked.
Zahwa and Linda nodded, Ashar time soon so they would pray together.
As always, they will gercep take the front shaf, not because of anything but because the brand wants to get the reward also because it is comfortable and not noisy.
After the completion of the congregational prayer, all the santri come out of the mosque and do the next activity or rest in the dormitory.
Linda and Dini are out first and Zahwa? he still wants to be in the Mosque.he spends his time reciting and reciting the Qur'an. Without him realizing since earlier there was someone who noticed him and listened to his voice while teaching. His blood rippled listening to that beautiful voice. Unable to bear it, he called someone and gave something to him, and whispered something to that person. When it was over, the man nodded in understanding.
Feeling calm, Zahwa intends to go back to the Dormitory and lay her body on her bed That's what she has in mind at this time.
He kept the Qur'an back in its place, then went out without removing his mucus
When he had walked up to the tree not far from the mosque, some called him.
"Shortly" he turned his head and lowered his gaze.
"ehh... This is Kang who gave the letter, what is it? is he gonna give you another blank letter?" inner Zahwa
Sure enough, Kang Santri gave him another letter.
"Oh Allah.How was my patience tested again? is this empty again??"
"it's Ukhty" Kang Santri offered the letter
Zahwa lazily accepted her there was a fear of disappointment again.
Kang Santri saw that from Zahwa.
"Quiet, this one is different koq" said Kang Santri managed to make Zahwa embarrassed
Zahwa gave a small nod and turned around to continue his steps, presumably he was lazy to speak at this time.
He opened the letter while walking. I don't know why his brain said that it was empty again, but he had heard that Kang Santri said it was different. Another thing with his heart. His heart beat rapidly at the sight of the letter. Either he received a letter not only once twice he received it, but the letter he recently received was able to make his heart beat fast especially after guessing the initials owner.
The santri kang saw that Zahwa would open the letter here. Soon he prevented it, because he remembered the message of someone who told him earlier.
" don't let him open it in a public place, it's better if he reads it aloof so no one knows"
"Ukhty afwan.
Zahwa stopped and nodded.
Then he decided to read the letter in the back garden.
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Zahwa was astonished at the contents of the letter, his hand powerless to hold a paper that weighed nothing. His hands and feet shook, he could not believe, he did not expect, this was really very surprising to him.
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What was the content of his letter until Zahwa did?
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