
Now that grandma has started to talk, she told Kila to leave faster to school without worrying about her situation. After a long argument, Kila finally agreed.
Kila arrived at the class with a warm welcome from her two best friends. Congratulations accompanied by a hug of encouragement. Believe me, give a hug when people are sad, because it will make it better. Also give a hug when the person is happy, because the person wants to share happiness through hugging.
"I'm so happy, Kil. But I can't look. My parents are very protective, especially to the hospital. They're too scared that I'm infected, too." Reveal Risa after releasing her embrace.
"Me too, Akil. There will be this preparation for my ex, so I have been busy lately. I'm the same Risa send greetings, yes, to grandma. And we help pray also so that grandma can recover completely and immediately go home, "Ira added.
"Aamiin," said Risa.
"Yes, no problem. Thank you very much for your support, both of you" Kila responded. Kila continued to hug them again, because her happiness was so abundant. It was as if he wanted the whole world to know that he was very happy.
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Not felt, time passed very quickly. Now it's time to go home from school, and Kila immediately to the bus stop in front of her school to wait for the slingshot of Irsyad.
"Alhamdulillah, your grandmother has already died. What about the talk? Smooth or can't talk yet?" Irsyad opened the conversation.
"Alhamdulillah, Sir. Grandma can talk. But, grandma's voice couldn't be forced yet, so her voice was small. But it can still be heard." Kila.
"Alhamdulillah then" responded Irsyad.
Because you have gotten a chat about the grandmother before, Irsyad can be prepared by buying some fruit to give. He also wanted to talk a little with grandma because long time no greeting.
"Assalamu'alaykum, Grandma. Kila came with Mr. Irsyad. He said he wanted to see the state of the grandmother," said Kila when entering the grandmother's room. Grandma gave a smile in response.
"This is a little fruit, it can be eaten by grandmother or Kila," said Irsyad. The representative kila receives the bunch of parcel-shaped fruit and places it on the nightstand.
"Thank you very much, son Irsyad. Have seat. Kila, make some tea for Nak Irsyad, yeah. He is a guest now" said the grandmother slowly but still heard.
"Don't bother, Mom. It should be done at home, not in the hospital" Irsyad said.
"Yes already then. Irsyad boy how are you?" Grandma chose a general topic.
"Thank God, my news is always good. Mother herself, how is she doing now?" asked Irsyad, wanting to familiarize themselves. She knew Grandma's condition without asking her.
"As seen, Son Irsyad. Thank God it was also a little quiet. But I can't go anywhere just yet. All I can do is lie down. If drinking can still take itself from the nightstand, but if eating must be fed first. Thank God, I was given this one grandchild who was so considerate of me. So, whatever business I can't do, Kila must have done even though I know she must be tired. Tired of the lessons at school, plus take care of me," said the grandmother slowly while turning to Kila who was peeling the apple given Irsyad earlier.
"Syafakilah, Mum. May it heal quickly and be able to move as usual, "good prayer Irsyad.
"Aamiin, thank you very much Nak Irsyad," replied the grandmother.
Kila had finished cutting apples and composing other fruits. He served with two plates, one for grandma and the other for Irsyad.
"After all, you are a guest" Kila replied.
"But I may not be finished. This fruit is for you only, I hear you're a hobby of eating, too, right?" reply Irsyad.
"Already, it is better for Kila and Nak Irsyad to eat together only the fruit on the same plate. So, there was no sense of unease between the two parties. Beres, right?" Grandma mediates.
Irsyad and Kila were stunned, confused as to what to respond. Irsyad also did not understand why his body's response seemed to say that he did not want to refuse, but he did not want people to know and tried to hold it. He showed the same response as Kila, it seemed like he had also been comfortable with the existence of this girl. It seemed like grandma wanted to prank them by making them even closer.
"Come, at the meal. You take another fork, Kil," the grandmother ordered.
"I-iya, Grandma," Kila replied clumsyly.
Eating on the same plate, plus noticed constantly by the grandmother. Kila did not enjoy eating as she used to. He was also awkward and scared. He was afraid that the sound of his heart beating could be heard to Irsyad's ears. But he is also happy that this situation could happen.
After eating fruit and lunch at the hospital, Kila invited Irsyad to go home. About half an hour and a half three in the afternoon, so continued every moment after that day. After all, Irsyad still had other activities, so Kila did not want to hinder and did not want to bother Irsyad too much.
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Saturday comes, everyone's favorite day maybe. Kila thought, can Irsyad be with him until Saturday night like people do? Yes, even in the hospital accompanying her grandmother, it was still fun. Just thinking about it made Kila happy.
Kila has performed the sunnah dhuha prayer in musholla. At the first break there is indeed more opportunity to perform sunnah prayer opening sustenance. Kila came out of the musholla, but there was an older sister waiting for her in front.
"You're Afifah Syakila, right?" tanyakanya.
"Yes, what's up, huh, brother?" reply Kila with courtesy.
"Follow me, there's something I want to tell you" he said.
"Sorry, brother, but where? And, can't it just be here talking?" Kila tried to refuse politely.
"Don't, don't talk much. If you say come along. Not for long, so just come along to make it faster," he was more demanding. Kila reluctantly followed her footsteps after that.
Kila is not very familiar with this place. He's down to a deserted passageway no one's passing.
When Kila wanted to study every corner of the place, the activity stopped when Kila's body was pushed to hit the hall wall.
"Aaaw, sick," said Kila grimaced as she held her torso.
"Honest answer, what is your relationship with Mr Irsyad? Where there is a close student and teacher relationship, let alone this is the same Mr. Irsyad. You have a crush, huh? Wanna be a sycophant, yeah, let's keep your grades safe?" He spoke in a very loud tone. Even Kila was unable to look at him and bowed, while her eyes had started to tear up. Looks like the purpose of bringing Kila here was to hit Kila.