Ayunda Shaharani
Cold Morning after Weekend

The weekend has passed!

Now is the day that individuals start their activities as usual.

This morning on Monday precisely the weather is quite cold so Raffa has not had time to make his own breakfast. He is also quite soybean because last night almost early morning Raffa desperate to return to the city of S. The city where he became a student and lecturer. Because it was so exhausted after the trip from his Mama's house to the city of S which was approximately 3 hours and it made Raffa wake up quite bad luck.

Raffa decided to buy breakfast on campus, even though Raffa actually did not like having breakfast outside. For him to have breakfast was better when he made it himself.

At the modern joglo house Ayunda with Umm Hannah even though the cold weather must still carry out her duties as a woman.

They are in the kitchen.

Ayunda makes sandwiches and chocolate milk, for some reason today Ayunda wants to eat sandwiches and warm chocolate milk maybe because of the weather.

Ummi Hannah makes broccoli and shrimp soup accompanied by warm tea and warm coffee for Abah.

Exactly at 05.50 WIB Ayunda is ready with a robe and pasmina wrapped in his head. Do not forget to prepare the bag and put the notebook into the bag. As he was about to enter his book somehow it was like there was something stuck in the bag that made his book unable to enter regularly.

When Ayunda's hand came into the bag to reach something in the bag, he felt strange and wanted to laugh at himself,

“Astagfirullah, how could I forget that there's you in here? Huh?” said Ayunda speaking to Raffa's handkerchief which he was holding while laughing and shaking his head

Ayunda thought how he could forget that since yesterday weekend Ayunda remembered Raffa's handkerchief so that he put it in his college bag so that he could immediately return it to Raffa.

Ayunda looked at the wall clock that still shows at 06.00 WIB, he took his notebook and expressed the joy of finding the handkerchief with a meaningful string of words in that particular notebook.

I don't know I never thought I'd see you, though,

And you need to know. .. Since that day, I always remember and think of you

My heart is always racing fast, though,

Knowing you I feel like I'm getting a new life,

You can make my heart smile again,

You made me realize it would mean a responsibility

I once thought that I would never be able to open my heart again after my love for Ustadz,

But surely Allah is the All-Powerful, the All-Smooth, the All-Remembering of hearts,

Without realizing it, I'm starting to like you, honestly I don't dare to raise this feeling to love,

However, I often ask Him to move and drop my love for someone He has destined for me.

And now Bismillah I love you because of God

And if indeed you are my destiny, may Allah take care of me so that I may always be grateful and remember Him and grow stronger my faith and piety In Him.

And if it turns out otherwise, give me patience and sincerity O Allah, keep me in Your path, the path of Ridho and Your Grace. . .

After writing the poem, Ayunda was as comfortable as she smiled while hugging the notebook was a happy singking aka drunk in love.

Ayunda also did not remember the time that it was 06.30 WIB. Ayunda only realized when there was an incoming call from the ID named “Lydia Anggraini”. Without waiting for a long time Ayunda immediately raised the call.

Call connected!

“Assalamu’alaikum! What's up Lydia?” reply Ayunda at once asked,”tumben early in the morning nelfon? You're all right, right?”

"Eh, my greetings are answered first donk!" Ayunda reminded

“Oh, yes sorry .. sorry. Wa’alaikumussalam!”

“Okay! Now back to the initial discussion” said yunda to Lydia,”You why? Tumben clock segini nelfon” asked Ayunda again with a slightly surprised tone it was already at 06.30

Lydia who heard Ayunda's startled voice was now wondering what really happened to Ayunda? Now replace Lydia who confirmed Ayunda,

“Ayunda, why so surprised? It's half-time seven sih“

“No papa! I thought it was still early morning to write something”

"Something???"

“Udah Lydia, don't talk about it! What were you talking about?"

“This is me again on campus alone waiting for a meeting no one has come yet. You are usually very disciplined. So I'm your nelfon. Who knows, you have already visited the campus, if I have the meeting. Ha ha”

“Not heard wrong, me? Usually Lydia Anggraini 'would like the same name mandiri” Ayunda with a joking tone

“Now the mood is not good enough so pinginin” Lydia replied with a joke too,”Habutnya Ayunda my favorite motor suddenly snagged. So I want to take Papa and Papa off in the morning. That's why I'm at this hour already at campus” Lydia mendegus upset and disappointed

"So that? Emm, maybe today I arrived at college at 7 o'clock! You have to have breakfast first as well. Sorry about Lydia”

“He didn't papa kok Ayunda! Breakfast is very important for health so please have breakfast first!”

“I close first. Assalamu’alaikum!”

“Wa’alaikumussalam! see you Ayunda!”

"See you too Lydia!"

Call stopped!

Shortly after making a call with Ayunda there was a car that either intentionally or not make Lydia clothes splashed the streets a little muddy because of the rain at night.

Of course Lydia's upset that her clothes are dirty.

Lydia went straight to the car and knocked on the glass.

There were three girls with quite menor makeup and glamorous clothes but still wrapped her head with a hijab over her chest.

"Bak if you ride in the car be careful donk! Look at my clothes getting dirty, right?"

The driver got out of his car and opened the sunglasses he was wearing and said,

"I'm sorry, it's not my fault it's your own fault. Who told you to be there when I passed by" said the girl with a grin while crossing her arms

"Ih! really rese! I know it's wrong to even blame people" said Lydia stomped her feet quite upset

"Udah deh New students do not have to nyolot if the same senior. You're a freshman, aren't you?"he said by looking at Lydia's performance from top to bottom and just going away

"What's? He said I was a nickle? Oh My God!" lydia answered almost emotionally

Lydia tries to calm down and takes a deep breath and goes from the parking lot looking for a toilet to cleaning up the dirt on her shirt.

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