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MY COFFEE ☕
When his heart greeted
At that moment there was a sense
The height of happiness
Who felt the beauty of the world
Two hearts that were different at first
Unite to be our word
The seeds also grow
Until growing and fruiting affection on sincerity of taste
The heart is the container of all tastes
Even though the heart is not eyes
He can see
candor
And the heart is able to feel feelings that the tongue is unable to feel
"One day you will understand and the simplest thing in life is to stop comparing your life to others. And learn to be grateful for whatever you currently have."
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"Azzam will Zuad"
"Huh ZUAD???" inner Zahwa was surprised.
"B-Bang Azz-Azzam." said Zahwa lirih.
A grain of clear liquid fell from her beautiful eyes.
Umi Alya immediately brought Zahwa into his arms. He knows what Zahwa is feeling right now, he must be shocked not only Zahwa but he himself was also shocked.
" Why suddenly Ba?" ask Umi Alya
the Buya Firman.
" Bang Ali is preaching it is also only now Mi" said Buya Firman
" That means you called, Buya?" ask Zahwa who has started to calm down
" Yes, son, your father called Buya. And soon they will come to pick you up" said Buya Firman turned to look at Zahwa
Zahwa was silent, occasionally nodding to answer the words of Umi Alya and Buya Firman. They invited Zahwa to talk so that his mind was changed.
Until finally he asked permission to return to the Dormitory to deliver the goods he brought earlier. And at the same time he also wanted to say goodbye to Linda and Dini, of course they would ask. Especially at this time his eyes are swollen and if he does not wear the niqab at this time they must also have seen his nose red after crying.
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THE DORM
It looks Linda and Dini are sitting relaxing in the Dormitory yard with other students while connecting verses. He immediately approached them.
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" they answered.
"Anti've gone home Zah?" ask Linda
" According to anti?" ask her back
" It's been "
" Then why ask "cock Zahwa who made them all laugh at Linda who was already pouting.
"ahaha"
Her lips pursed
"Iihh.anti mah can not talk"
"Afwan.afwan..had not been hawas(angry) dong, here come ana" said Zahwa pull Linda's hand.
"Ukhtyfillah alla, take Linda first yes" said Zahwa
"Tafaddholiy(please)" they answered compactly
" Ehhh.ana follow..." Apply Here from behind
Arriving in the room
Early with his sensitivity immediately asked Zahwa
" Is there something Zah? Why anti-seem eyes? Anti-new cry huh?" Cecar Early
" Hummm" Her tears came back. Come on, he loved Azzam very much, no wonder he would be soft when it came to his brother.
"Heyy...What is this??? Bucket...december..." Say Linda
"For what?"
"Capturing water" Dini rolled her eyes sultry
"Ga's funny"
"Ga somebody's joking"
"Mending silence"
"H- "
"The Azzam wanted to ZUAD, huhuhuhuhu..." Zahwa said cutting Linda's conversation is also Early.
Linda and Dini were silent, stunned, and wanted to turn over.
"W-what?"
"Hu'um..huuhuhuh...hiks..."
" What about Trus ana?" Ask Linda
"Well?" Moving on to Linda
" Ga so dong ana in-law same Zahwa, huaa....Brother gas'ah (handsome) is not mine.awwh" said Linda who immediately got a toyolan from Dini. He could have said that at this moment
"What the hell, Din" Linda rubbed her head while staring back at Dini
Inwardly indifferent, inwardly he saturate
"It's not just anti-lin, it's also atit or tauk"
Same with the two of you (othor)
Dini approached Zahwa and gently rubbed his shoulders.
"Well, where are you from, Zah?"
Zahwa looked at Dini and told Linda everything as well as Dini.
" Koq all of a sudden??? Hemm..or don't-don't..."
"Byeah.no! There is no way Bang Azzam is like that" said Zahwa directly like he already knows what is in Dini's mind
"Emang Bang Azzam, what is Din?Zah?" Ask Linda with everything to her lola
"Issha...Lin, it's rich in those soap operas...Usually they, ahh men and women mean it.."
"About!!" Cut Zahwa back
"Women's men?" Linda's asking is still in slow mode
"Like" Linda replied quickly
"Well, if in nont- "
"Based on the queen soap opera" said Zahwa and then tidy up the goods.
"What?" Ask Linda without a voice
"That- "just Dini wanted to whisper back Zahwa had already stared at her sharply first.
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Zahwa has returned to Ndalem
Before long a car entered the Pesantren yard.
They're waiting on the porch of Buya's house. Before long the car stopped right in front of the yard. Slowly the door opened, and a proselytized suspect appeared
(Wa, why Bang Azzam why did you get preached?? - author)
There was Zahra too, he walked with Ali's father. Then..Mother??
"Mother's not coming?" zahwa asked
" Oh.maybe he's busy at home" Zahwa answered his own question.
"Assalamu'alaikum Buya, Umi" said Azzam kissed Buya Firman's hand and then turned to Umi Alya
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" they answered simultaneously.
The last of his gazes fell on a berniqab girl who was beside Umi Alya. Zahwa who realized he was being looked at just silently behaved indifferently as if there was no one.
Followed by Ali's father also Zahra. Zahwa kissed his father's hand and hugged Zahra for a bit. The azzam? The handsome man had to swallow his bitterness in the cuekin.
They were invited in, Zahwa was still at home beside Umi Alya.
Umi Alya who understood back brought Zahwa to sit next to her. Buya and Ali's father are enjoying a one-sided cold war between Zahwa and Azzam.
One of them brought warm tea and some snacks
"Please drink first" said Umi Alya
After talking, they finally went home.
"Ana said goodbye to Umi, Buya" said Zahwa
"Yes son, be careful well" Umi Alya hugged Zahwa after it let go
"Then we say goodbye, Assalamu'alaikum" Ali's father said
"Yes Bang, Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"
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IN THE CAR
Ali's father was driving his own car, next to him was Azzam who had been looking in the rearview mirror. While in the middle bench Zahwa and zahwa are taking off the longing by talking
There was not the slightest intention of Zahwa to ask the news of his brother. Let alone talking glanced at him he was still reluctant. Ali's father let him go because he also enjoyed it, he was sure it wouldn't last long. They love each other will not be able to one of them angry for a long time at the other.
After enough chatting Zahra still hugged her brother from the side along the way, Zahwa thought to fill his time while looking out the window, accidentally her eyes met with Azzam's eyes from the rearview mirror.
Azzam's silent gaze almost broke through his defense. He immediately cut off the eye contact and returned indifferent to Azzam.
"Huffd..." Azzam wastes his breath rough. Alu's father glanced at Azzam and smiled faintly.
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The car has now entered the home. With the spirit of Zahra pulled Zahwa's hand to immediately meet Mother Fatimah.
Azzam came down and quickly opened the door for Zahwa. Now he can no longer resist, he gets out of the car.
"Syukron" said Zahwa ketus then passed leaving Azzam.
"Yes deck" said Azzam. He feels foreign to the way Zahwa talks which is usually soft and affectionate to him, now why suddenly turned ketus.
Zahra knocked on the door three times and said hello. But no one came to open the door. He opened his own and pulled Zahwa's hand inside
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...Mother..." Call Zahra
"Mother..." Call her again with that cry.
They go to the kitchen, it turns out there is already crowded with mothers who help Mother cook.
"Mother..."
"Ehh...Zahwa..sini son" a woman told Zahwa.
"Aunt Fatya" cried Zahwa and immediately approached the sister of Mother Fatimah
"Kaifa khaluq (how are you?), Bi ?"
"Alhamdulillah.bi khyar darling.you how?" said Aunt Fatya
"Alhamdulillah.baik also Bi" replied Zahwa.
"Emm ga inget Mommy again, hiks.." said Mother Fatimah who was already beside her by pretending to be sad
"Ah..Mother" Zahwa hugged Mother Fatimah
They choose to talk in the back garden with tea and bread, very suitable when relaxing like this.
"Dek." said Azzam standing in front of Zahwa who will follow to the back garden
Zahwa just silently turned his gaze to just any place.
"Was..Brother wants to talk"
" Anytime, Wawa is busy" after which Zahwa goes to the back garden.
"Yes Allah...Wawa..dengerin Abang first" said Azzam staring at the departure of Zahwa.
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...-MUTIARA HIKMAH-...
The Prophet Shallallahu alaihi wa sallam taught his people that the limit for asking permission to visit was three times. As Abu Musa Al Asy’ary Radhiallahu anhu said:
"Rasulullah Shallallahu alaihi wa sallam said: 'Request the house three times, if it is allowed for you (come in) and if not then go home'." (Surday and Muslim HR)
Narrated by Anas bin Malik Radhiallahu anhu:
"We in the time of the Prophet Shallallahu alaihi wa sallam knocked on the door with nails." (HR Bukhari in Adabul Mufrad chapter Knocking on Door)
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