Immaculacy
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The event was very lively, the music sounded beautiful. Ten years of not seeing each other has a big longing effect. Not a few teaching staff who are still loyal to become teachers at the private school shed tears. Proud to see the success of the children he once guided.

Mr. Iman one of them, his body that was once sturdy, handsome and charming. Now it looks frail, although the remnants of good looks are still a little visible from the appearance of his wrinkled face, but his charm as an idol teacher still remains attached. Very haunted mathematics can still be conquered into the most fun subjects.

"When how are you, why don't you come?" ask Mr. Iman, when he saw Juna only with Uni and one other woman who is not so familiar. Understand indeed Mr. Iman is quite close to Mila Cs, because the group of outstanding students, only Juna is a little left behind, but can still be remembered because of his very humble nature.

"He's sedong umrah, sir!" answer Juna.

"Oh, thank God.?. I am happy to hear it, not a few weeks ago he was sick?" mr. Iman recalled a box of books that Arpin had given him a few weeks ago.

"Yes, Sir! He has brain cancer. But thank God it's healed." Juna showed me some photos he took while he was still in the hospital.

"It still looks like old times! it just looks pale!" said Mr. Iman who is now the principal. While Mr. Husin has retired and settled in his hometown.

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Athletic men appear to enter the class, sitting his body in the front seat. His net swept through the entire room, his breathing long. It was as if nostalgia opened up memory ten years ago. It is undeniable that he really misses the girl.

So solemn was he in daydreams, that he was unaware of someone's coming. The woman in a brown veil had her hands around her husband's neck.

"It's still not love, Bang!" ask her with a trembling voice. There was pain in his heart.

"It's been eleven years, the taste is buried, Deck! You know this is gonna hurt you. But brother, don't know either. Why is it today, it feels like brother really wished for your brother to be here! I felt something happen to him! Forgive brother Aisyah!" Erwin looked at the teary-eyed nanar Aisyah. This hurt when she found out that her husband had loved someone other than her.

"Do love you, Dek! but brother still felt this little taste to Mila. Seeing him hurt, you feel the pain! Forgive brother, Deck. Pardon me! it wasn't my brother's intentional doing this."

"Aisha cursed him, Bang! Any man who knows Mba Mila will fall in love. Aisyah realized, Aisyah can't be like mba, can't be as good as mba!" Aisyah squeezed the tip of her hijab. Seeing that Erwin felt very guilty.

"When you get a chance, why don't you ever reveal it?" The question just came out of Ayesha's lips.

"Abang feels inappropriate! brother self-conscious, Deck! you don't want to break the rope of our friendship either!" Erwin stared out the door, looking as bright as the shadow of the girl he was waiting for smiled at him.

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A middle-aged couple, with slightly panicked faces, tried repeatedly to video call through the flat object.

"Come on, don't pick up the phone, kid! maybe Abi is worshiping!" Arpin tries to appease his granddaughter who insists on seeing her from a video call.

"Let's get ready, let's go to the mosque. We're going to Ashar time! Let's just pray, Umma and Abi are fine. Later also if their free time will call back."

"Yes, Opaque! Hafiz wants to take a shower!" said Hafiz, put his favorite small cars on the table, then enter the room that used to be used ummanya.

Although not even four years old, Hafiz has been accustomed to being independent by Mila. He used to shower himself, and wear his own clothes. So don't bother anyone else. "We must not trouble others, as long as we can do anything ourselves!" that's a speech that often comes out of his general mouth.

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Inside the green house, Ana sits uneasily, waiting for news from her only child. Not only Ana, Latif's mother who was in the boarding school was also not calm after getting a call from his wife.

Buya Latif put a flat object in his ear, a few seconds later he was already seen talking.

"How, Son?" ask the guy across there.

"Still in the handle, Buya! please pray!"

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Hafiz ran after getting off his opium train. Can't wait to call her mom. Once inside the house, he sees Malik and Tio playing his cars.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" he said he threw his joints with his feet in every direction.

"Little Tio!" he said he was anxious to see Tio who was just starting to learn to walk.

Hafiz also played with Malik and Tio, so he forgot his desire to call his parents.

Arpin goes into the house, puts the key on the table, looking for his wife.

"Have you called that guy?" tanya Arpin found his wife, Aisyah and Erwin in the kitchen.

"What's this about? why are you all crying?" Arpin looks astonished.

Mai his wife was sitting limp in Aisyah's arms. Erwin is still holding Arpin's cell phone. And the phone is still connected.

Arpin picked it up, said the word Halo over and over again. All that was heard was a sobbing sound.

"Hello besan! what was? why is everyone crying?"

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Juna is still on his way home. Adzka drives at moderate speed. There was no conversation between them. Juna's mood suddenly changed, like something was missing in his life. There is a sense of sadness, maybe too carried away during the reunion earlier. So fast time passed, ten years did not set foot in the school that had given him many memories, making it seem like he did not want to go home soon.

"Mas! let's just turn around, yeah!" juna suddenly said.

"Turn back where?" ask Adzka.

"We went to my friend's house, which we saw yesterday!"

"It's not him umrah!"

"Don't ask too many questions! erwin said they wanted to stop by, Mila's son is now in his opaque house. Nothing not to meet

her mom but met her son!" Adzka turned on the turn light sein looking for a gap to be able to turn back.

Juna closed her eyes, leaning her body in the car seat of her future husband. A smiley face of Mila suddenly appeared.