
Zaskia and Madina immediately entered the room Nizam had appointed. In the room, Davina was lying on a white bed with her hands infused and some scar bandages on her forehead and arms. There was also a bruise on his right cheek. Even so, the sweet girl smiled, welcoming the presence of Madina Shafa and Zaskia.
"I'm not papa," he said directly, at a time when both have not asked questions. Because Davina was already able to see the worried gazes that were emanating on the pair of Netra Zaskia and Madina.
"Yes, you'll be fine, Davina. No matter how heavy the burden you are weighing, you will be fine" Meidina said immediately. At first glance the girl's speech impressed not to 'continue' with Davina's current condition which must lie in the hospital because it was hit. Madina was like talking about something else, and about something else. But Davina understood the meaning of his best friend's words.
"Don't be prejudiced, Meidina. I was wrong to go home first without saying goodbye to you guys" Davina said in a soft voice.
A few hours earlier, the four of them, had indeed gone to the pesantren library in central Al-Hasyimi together. But Davina decided to go back to the dorm first after telling meidina that there was an incoming message from Rayyan Ali Fattan. Even Davina left without saying goodbye to her three other colleagues.
While Zaskia who caught something that did not seem to be her spirit, just fell silent, and did not interrupt with questions.
"If you don't want to talk right now, I appreciate your decision. But, remember, whenever you want to share, I'm always there." Madina gently patted the back of Davina's hand, making her sweet-faced best friend only able to stare with a pair of teary eyes.
"Din, I'm sorry. But there was nothing" Davina said. He can only say so after successfully neutralizing his feelings.
"Yes." Yeah." Meidina nodded and said nothing more. Maybe at this time Davina forgot her own words a few moments ago still in Darul Ulum, against Madina. He says you can hide anything from others, but remember that your God, and your friend, will never lie to you.
But for now, Meidina really appreciates Davina's decision, if indeed she wants to keep everything herself.
Meanwhile, it's outside the room.
"So that's Meidina Shafa?" Adli asked after several times looking into the treatment room through the door that was left open.
"Yes, why?" Nizam asked back.
"Hemmm" buzzed Adli.
"What is hemm?" Nizam looked at Adli with a squinting eye.
Adli must be one of the students who have heard the news about the 4 stars of the class Kulliyatul Muallimin. Those who do have unusual beauty and intelligence. And his work in the academic field is already known by many other students.
However, from the four outstanding students in KM, Adli was so stunned at Meydina Shafa who is ayu, sweet-eyed who always looks elegant.
"This, here. There will be a story about me having a crush on a woman whose age is above me" Adli muttered as he sculpted a hopeful sweet smile on his face. It is known that Adli was the same age as Arafka. And their age is still under Meidina and Davina, as well as Nabila.
With Adli's words, Azmi and Nizam immediately laughed. Unlike Rafka who only looks for a moment. Apparently the topic of conversation his friends were not able to divert his mind from the heavy burden that seemed to lie on his shoulders.
"If you want to have a crush, I'm the better fit for it" Nizam said in response to Adli's remarks. "We're the same age" he added.
"Can't you, Mom, like the older ones?" Ask Adli cengengesan.
"Of course, too, Mom. Who knows, the younger one knows better how to love him. Is it Rafka?" Adli tried to get Arafka to join the conversation. However, the owner of the name, which from the beginning was silent only gave a brief smile.
"Make a campaign, a healthy one." Azmi mediates the unofficial debate between Nizam and Adli.
"Well that's right. Is Nizam ready?" Adli straightened his body staring at Nizam. It is not certain now, whether their speech is serious or just a joke. But, all of a sudden.
"Mas Rafka!"
It was the voice of Zaskia greeting Arafka, whether since when the beautiful girl had been standing in the middle of the open door. His gentle gaze led to the handsome young man who chose silence instead of joining the chatter of his friends.
"Yes." Yeah." The handsome young man replied briefly.
"Can I ask you something, Mom?" ask Zaskia with good grammar.
"Please!"
"Sorry before, Mas Rafka do not be offended .. This is about the news about yesterday's smean." Zaskia spoke carefully, as well as in a voice as gentle and gentle as possible. He did not want to make the handsome young man offended. Perhaps because what he was about to ask was a very sensitive matter, or maybe because of Irfan Arafka Wafdan's very beautiful position in his heart.
Arafka was silent, he just stared at Kyai Fadholi's daughter with an indecipherable look. Either feeling angry or unhappy. But Zaskia felt she couldn't turn right. It was his determination to ask. "Is all this true? Ee, I mean, did it really happen, or was it just an accusation?" This time the voice of the beautiful girl was heard quivering when asking. Marking the participation of all his emotions in curiosity.
Although I knew that Zaskia's question was over. But Arafka remained silent. It only looks like he is breathing faintly.
"If Mas Rafka is not willing to answer, no papa, I understand" said Zaskia slowly. Though in the heart desperately need answers. But forcing something on someone who is not pleasing, is something he is not doing.
"Not willing to answer, Ning. But I also don't know if it really happened or not, " said Arafka.
"Y-so?"
The handsome young man shook his head, giving a sign that that was the only thing he could convey. Zaskia was downcast, dashed was her hope to know the truth. Even his firm belief that Arafka was innocent and he was just vilified, could not find any proof now. Because the beautiful young man himself could not even be sure.
What happened to Irfan Arafka Wafdan? Why did Zaskia feel so curious about the truth, that tears broke down. The beautiful girl even always offered a prayer in prostration for the name of Arafka so that all the truth was revealed, so that the young man was regardless of all the demands.
Irfan Arafka Wafdan faces a major problem, which again involves the name Masayu in it. Four days after the incident Masayu wanted to crash into the Arafka motorbike that was driving, as is known with the event held the 67th harlah Al-Hasyimi and located in the Al-Badar natural studio area.
About two hours after the event was over, and the state of the natural studio where the title of the event is back to normal. The noise of the crowd is no longer available. Because everyone has left. Only a few of the event organizers and Al-Badar's crew are still there. They conduct post-event meetings and at the same time disband the committee. It was all finished when it was almost in at two. Two o'clock in the morning of course.
Next episode only.