Immaculacy
Recollecting

The morning rain was not too heavy, said drizzle also not. Usually Mila was most upset by the situation, she became late for school.

"It's white, it's definitely raining till noon!"Mila stood in front of the door while hugging her backpack.

"Thou shalt not complain, the rain is the mercy of Allah, put on your coat! Solve the problem." said Arpin, giving advice to the drill.

That's what always happens when it rains in the morning. But not for today. Mila did not complain, even until seven in the morning she was still in her room.

Mila held the sky blue Hijab, her hand stroked the hijab on her lap. His eyes stared at the window that was already wide open revealing a speck of rain that was getting heavier.

The flashback

"Assalamu'alaikum sister, introduce me Amira, this is Hana, and the one sitting there is her name Faiz." Amira pointed at the man sitting in front of the laptop and turned on the invokus.

"We will introduce our sister all with our campus. The vision and mission of our campus is blablabla ..." orceh that beautiful woman.

Every time you enter the new school year, high school schools will be visited by students from various campuses, not just campuses in the city of Mila. Sometimes also the campus from Medan also sent its students to introduce their campus.

No exception campus is the choice of Mila to study there. Mila is excited to hear the explanation from Amira and her friends. Mila has buried her dream to go to college outside the city. But there's actually something that's more interesting to Mila.

"Beautiful! " summer in the heart.

For some reason, it feels like Mila is very happy to see women who wear a wide headscarf, and wear layers of clothes. Meaning handstok. At that time Mila thought Amira was wearing a t-shirt again after her brackets.

"Sister... on campus ZXx active not his LDK?" ask Mila to Amira.

"Active of the deck, Hana and I also joined the LDK" Amira replied with a friendly smile.

"Later, if you study at our campus join the LDK. Whose name?" ask Amira.

"Mila brother, God willing... Mila really wants to join LDk. Mila wants to be like a sister." answered Mila innocently

"meaning?" amira asked not to understand.

"When you want to wear a hijab like a sister! If prayer does not need to wear face again." replied Mila grinning. Amira laughed at Mila's reply.

"It is Allah's command to extend his veil to women, so that they are more easily known and not disturbed. It is in the word of Allah surah al ahzab verse 59." said Amira remembering the word of his Lord.

The school bell rang, students came out scattering out of the classroom, some ran and some remained in the classroom, including Mila.

"When not kekantin?" ask the long-veiled woman.

"Oh, this is for mila!" Amira put down the light blue cloth of Mila's lap.

"Is this brother?"

" For you mementos from brother, may Istiqomah yes deck, later if we have one campus we share yes."

Amira walked up to her two friends who had been waiting for her in front of the classroom door.

Mila opened the light blue cloth she was currently holding, there was a falling object there, It turned out to be gloves, it was,

" Eh.no, there's nothing for his finger spot! mila.

Mila turned back the thing made from the shirt,

" It's like a hand shirt in Mira's brother earlier.try wearing a gini". Mila put the thing in her hand and then she covered it with her cloth

"oooo... gini!!, means not the bedable clothes of the brother earlier" said Mira alone while laughing amusedly.

" It's not me.hahah Mila.mila, kampong even you!" oceh Mila again.

The light blue cloth was a hijab, a headscarf that was as wide as a mukena.

" Aiimak.. width, like seprey" said mila laughing himself.

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Mila remembers Zain's message. My brother likes to see me in the hijab. Why do I have to take it off, rarely - jarangkan I make my family happy. I am what. muttered Mila who could not do anything. Mila is weak, Mila said in her heart.

" Kalok no school do not la nutmeg in the room you just bekurung Mila"

Mai opened the door to Mila's room

" Yes, my mother" Mila replied in surprise

Mai broke her daydream, without realizing it turned out that the rain had stopped.

" If I can give happiness to the people around me, what else I have to wait for. Bismillahbornrohmanirrohim. Ease all the affairs of Mila, O Allah".

Mila put her young blue headscarf back in the closet.