'Antaqil Fisabilillah
Part 2
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" ical wants to go somewhere that may ical ga beltemu aya again... Sorry aya"
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A girl was sitting in her class. Recalling what happened a few years ago when they last met. Thousands of unanswered questions. Well, ever since his little friend said that, the next day he's not there like he's gone to the earth.
How not? One, There is no saying, maybe the words are considered saying goodbye by haikal (ical) but still zahra (aya) does not consider it, he still does not understand the words. Two, when Zahra and his family visited Haikal's house, strangely the owner of the house was not the Haikal family but someone else that Zahra did not know. In fact, almost all of his neighbors must be Zahra knows, his neighbor Haikal also knows Zahra, yes because Zahra often plays in this complex with Haikal. Except for this person in front of him, Zahra was completely unknown in his mind and still did not remember.
When asked also, he said they did not know at all on behalf of the father Ammar (father of Haikal) as the owner of the house before. They even admitted that they were the original owners of the house. Zahra was furious, her hands clenched, sharp eyes glaring as if they were lying, lying. It's outrageous, Zahra thought. Zahra kept mumbling in her mind cursing at the man who seemed to confess to the owner of his little friend's house.
Instead of continuing to argue with people who are less sane, finally the Zahra family prefers to give up and ask their neighbors only. When you ask again, the answers are almost the same. Don't know. Even some say, if Haikal has not suffered from what disease (notah) continues to die, there are also those who say that the Haikal family was the victim of an accident, etc. Zahra sobbed and did not want to believe that Haikal had died. Although the possibility is a lie. Both her parents are sad, and so are her sisters.
Since then, his brother has always encouraged his sister so as not to get too late in the sadness of trying to imagine what happened. Trying let alone classify is a very hard thing for Zahra. He lost the person who always looked after him at any time. And actually, deep down inside Zahra, he was still convinced that Haikal was still alive. It's just her whereabouts that Zahra doesn't know.
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There was no sound of a break bell ringing. All the disciples scattered out, storming the canteen's merchandise to fill the stomach that had started humming asking for food. As for those who bring supplies from home go to the park (usually) to eat it.
All the classes were deserted no one, except this 4th class person. Well, Zahra and her three best friends are still at home in class. Because, yes, his three best friends are still writing copying from the blackboard, while Zahra, yes. Zahra daydreams until she forgets time. Not a single letter, not a single letter he had written. The book paper was still pure white yet stained.
It feels like a hat to copy, his three friends tidied the table, save all the stationery including books to the place they were. Then move from his chair to Zahra's desk, to take him to the cafeteria together.
" Ra., to the canteen." take one of his friends, Vira
Krikk.krikk..krik..20 seconds passed without any reply from the daydreamer.
Vira and the others looked at each other.
" Woy.co.uk...Ara.." Call the other friend, Hani. With hands waving right in front of Zahra's pretty face.
Still not answered. Eyes open, both hands supporting the chin, ears? A thought? I don't know.
" Athaghfirullah, this is a real son of yes"
" That ear still works, right?" ask Farah.
" Yes still, her living ear is also a function. The problem is that his mind is exploring into another realm"
" Hahh?!.to another realm?? Han, Far we help Ara yuk kasian.takut stray"
" Aww.duhhh sick tau, humph. Why the hell use the event mukul all, if you want to mukul tuh pot only or what is so strong let not hurt." protested Vira while continuing to wipe her forehead is sick.
" Well, if you want to talk carefully. I mean, other realms are the realms of mind. Hadeuhwas. Lo think nature what? Barzah realm? Lo ma'am.."
" Shutt.iya yes I know, I was wrong. Dah ya diem, okay" said Vira silenced Hani's mouth, and finally released as well.
" From that moment, his peace. No, Zahra how's it going?" ask Farah.
" Zahra I take care of" said Vira confidently.
And..
" ZAHRA NUR LAILA AKIRA!! WAKEUP..!!! BISMILBORNRAHMANNIRRAHIM!! WHOO!!" Shouted Vira resuscitated Zahra with his frenzy.
Well, effort pays off.
" Athaghfirullah, O Allah. Ish..Vira, lucky ngagetin not have heart disease.pake yells all over again, slowly can also be Vir. Then what was it? The bismilah? You think I'm clinking, huh?!!" zahra was shocked with her hand stroking her chest.
" yes, I'm sorry, you are called a thousand times to turn back, yes we are afraid you are okay. Slowly again but not answered, yes I have cried deh." said Vira lightly.
" anyways yes ra, you daydream what the hell.liat tuh clock daft again also enter, we want to take you to the canteen together. Isn't that Han?" added Farah
" yes, let's take a sip."
" Ooh.gcz. Yes, yes, I am also laper." replied Zahra moved from her chair to the canteen.
" Is that doang? Oh God.."
" Ehh.wait me. Very bad you guys.." said Vira a little scream and ran after his friend who had been willing to leave him.
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