Habibillah Hawaari
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That day Billa came home quite late in the afternoon to Kosan. After removing her bag and Ospek attribute, Billa immediately shot into the bathroom, her body was already very sticky and tired. Before returning home, Billa decided to buy her dinner. After bathing Billa immediately held a prayer mat to fulfill the obligations of every Muslim. In his last bow Billa pleaded to be confirmed to Istiqomah under any circumstances. Finish Billa greeting does not immediately move from the prayer mat. He took the time to complain to the owner of everything, 'I miss Ara very much, he must have left for Bogor' Inner Billa. Finished praying Billa also took the object that was always taken wherever Billa went. The tiny but very sacred object he opened and began chanting Verse after Verse with a beautiful melodious voice heard. Billa even took the time to muroja'ah memorize his Qur'an some letters. To maintain memorization is very difficult, it must be repeated often and often used for Sunnah prayers. Billa always remembered the message of the Asatidz who guided his memorization first. Memorization should be maintained by often wearing it for obligatory prayers and Sunnah.

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After finishing praying and teaching Billa went to the mattress and immediately spread his tired body. In silence Billa stared at the ceiling of the room he inhabited alone. 'Why Syafik keeps calling me, shouldn't he have been to Bogor with Ara's entourage, can they still hold a cell phone before it is left to the manager huh.. ?' inner Billa. Without waiting for long, Billa immediately searched for the flat object inside her backpack. For a moment Billa saw the message that Syafik sent this afternoon. 'Do I have to repay him ?' his inner.

"Why did you pass it twice ?" fill in Billa's message.

Without waiting for a long time the message has changed color to blue, which means it has been read by the owner of the number.

"Why is it new to reply ? Do you have time to talk to me now ?" reply Syafik.

No one knows how happy Syafik is now because his message was replied by Billa, a day full of flat and cold faces when greeted with his friends. Now it had been smiling itself while staring at the phone, waiting for a reply from someone who had stolen its attention.

"Yes" replied Billa.

"Geez, why is he so funny, how is this. Do I have to call her now ? But how to start, my chat just in reply time yes directly phone." Syafik said as he ruffled his hair in confusion.

"Why are you, confused.? ask Rahman kepo.

"Buruan if you want to talk to Billa, tomorrow we can no longer hold a cell phone. Tomorrow the ta'aruf sermon begins."

"Hmmm, I'll call her, but please come out first I need some privacy" she replied, pushing Rahman's back towards the door. Without waiting any longer Syafik immediately took his phone on the nightstand and clicked on Billa's number. The first ring is not lifted, until the third ring of his call begins to connect with the destination number.

"Assalamualaikum" said the sebrang, soft but stressed voice that is able to make the listener rippled and make a sweet arch on his lips.

"Waalaikumussalam," he answered gently.

"Ehem," slightly cleared his throat to eliminate the awkwardness that had suddenly attacked him. But before Syafik continued his words, Billa had already attacked making Syafik immediately close his lips again and listen to Billa speak.

"Have you guys arrived ?"

"Hem, we just arrived this morning" he replied with a smile.

"Thank God, why is it still allowed to hold a cell phone ?"

"Because it's not yet time to be gathered to the officers, tomorrow we have to collect it to the officers. So only today we have a chance to hold the cell phone."

"Well then, I want to call Ara, why are you calling me. ?"

"Nothing, just making sure of something. Can I ask you ?"

"What do you want to ask ?"

"Have you got anyone to preach ?" said firmly.

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Instantly make Billa fixated even let go of his phone just like that, but not to fall to the floor because it was blocked by a pillow. Billa even blinks many times to make sure that this is not a hallucination or dream. Before going to bed made a shock because of a question that escaped the young man who also just started college. Across there of course the shafik understood what had happened to Billa, he had already weighed and thought through everything before asking this. Ready to take whatever the risk. Syafik took a breath and began to try to neutralize the awkwardness.

"Ehem, Bill ?"

"Billa ?"

"Bill..., ?"

There is no affirmation from the one on the other making the situation even more quiet and of course awkward extraordinary. Syafik took his breath slowly and threw it away violently. Swiping the nape that does not itch and start looking for topics to make the atmosphere comfortable.

"I haven't been around." Reveal calm. Making Syafik breathe a sigh of relief and smile warmly.

"Alright, then allow me to try it after graduating from here Annisa," he said softly.

"Haha, you're here, college has just begun to try the female sermon after graduation. Try to think carefully before saying it. Do you know that your words are the same as making me shackled in a faint, gray feeling ?" firmly answer.

"Not so, I'm serious. After graduating from here I will propose to you earnestly and please take care of yourself just for me. I told my mom and dad. And they agreed. Annisa Habibillah Hawaari, I am serious about my words.

"I can't answer your statement right now, give me time to think about it. I don't know you anyway. We're just class mates who just graduated and don't know each other.

"Who said to each other ? I know you and I understand you very much. Without you telling me your profile I already know Billa" he said softly.

"really ? Then send me your CV so I can learn your bio first. I'll answer it once you can use your phone again." Answer's clear.

"Yes, send me your email now, see you again Annisa, hopefully always Istiqomah. Assalamualaikum."

"Aamiin, waalaikumussalam." Flat talk.

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Adhan isya reverberated to make the fragile servant of God immediately wake up and rush to take the water solemnly. Trained prayer on time makes him spontaneously perform his duty as a Muslim who tries thaat. The girl held a prayer mat and put on her face neatly, beginning to face the divine with a tumaknina. Without Billa realizing the tears just fell when his nose and forehead fell right on the prayer mat. Make it drift and spill all the anxiety that hit the heart that is not ready to go far. Four rakaat Billa completed solemnly. His hand turned upward asking for the best clues and solutions for his future. The girl was washed away in unsolicited tears falling down, making her occasionally take out a tissue to wipe her. 'Yes Rabb.., why did he come at such an inopportune time' his mind once again. Make Billa must control his emotions so as not to cry anymore. The girl tried to catch and exhale slowly and repeatedly until she calmed down.

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Ding.

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"Bill.. ?"