
Shafiyah was stepping alone, just out of the campus, she was quietly waiting for public transport, some men flirting, catcalling on Shafiyah. Making*******, calling out the girl's name in a made-up voice, Shafiyah clenched her hand.
”Beautiful, her waist is so slim!" exclaiming one of the five, and noticing Shafiyah's clothes blowing in the wind, making the curve of her waist slightly visible, Shafiyah pulled her veil, maintaining that it could cover her waist.
”Call for a number,” said a man and he was presumptuous so bold as to approach the girl. Shafiyah shifted and tried to stay calm. Verbal abuse is often experienced by girls, do not see the clothes they wear.” I said ask for a number, deaf you!" the man shouted and Shafiyah was surprised, the girl was frightened and lowered her head.
The other man panicked, as their friend continued to approach Shafiyah, but they were only jokingly teasing the girl.
”Kakak," said Shafiyah.
”Aaaaaaakkk hurts!" the man screams when his hands are tight and then twisted by a man in a police uniform, who else if not Dawn. Shafiyah's sister. Second brother.
The first brother, Seno lives with his family in Jambi, Fajar the second brother of a policeman, Qais the third brother of a businessman, while Adi is a doctor.
”How dare you harass a woman like this!” shouts Dawn. And Shafiyah took refuge behind her brother's body.
"Sorry sir,” the man continued to apologize and grimace, Dawn finally released the man, they all immediately fled and Shafiyah kept quiet. Dawn turned and held her two shoulders.
"You were touched by her neng?"
”No brother, Fiyah is okay. Why is my brother here?"
”Intentionally, let you be shocked.”
"Iya Fiyah was shocked, sister almost made people's hands broken," said Shafiyah as she glared, then Fajar smiled.
Shafiyah was hugged, then got into the car. Fajar wants to invite Shafiyah to eat together, at his sister's favorite restaurant.
While in the pesantren, Wafi was in the hall. Together with young ustadz and other senior ustadz, discussing about marriage between men and who are still alone can only bite a finger. Wafi Included.
”Aidan, don't you want to get married?" ask Rama.
”Ah not yet," replied Aidan shyly.” Just a plan," he said back.
”Which person is Aidan? your face is so red, so shy." Tempted ustadz Jaidi and everyone laughed. She was quiet and busy with the book she was reading.
”I just want to intend to whitbah,” said Aidan.
”Which person?” ustadz Jaidi was upset by himself because Aidan was so timid when he spoke.
”Santriwati, uh she graduated anyway. So the service here,” jawan Aidan and Wafi began to be disturbed.
”Which one?" ask the others so excited.
”Shafiyah,” whispered Aidan and Wafi glaring.
”What?!" Wafi yells. Everyone was shocked because the man who was at peace with his activities, suddenly shouted." Loh, why Shafiyah?” ask Wafi and embrace Aidan's neck. He felt like strangling Aidan at this moment.
”Indeed why Gus? neng Shafiyah is still alone, safe-safe if I want to deketin him and invite him to marry.” Aidan said as he watched the tense face of Mu, he looked carefully and he felt that the man also liked Shafiyah.
”Shafiyah is still a child, not suitable for you Aidan. What about the others?" whispered Wafi and the others frowned in astonishment. Aidan shook his head, rejecting Wafi's crazy proposal. Wafi Muzammil considers Aidan too old Shafiyah, while he himself already wants a head of three.(😹)
”Gus is indeed gus, I must respect. But when it comes to love and love I neng Fiyah, let neng Fiyah just be the determinant. He wants to be with Gus or he wants to be with me, but I think. The boy likes me too." Aidan muttered and stared at each other intently with Wafi Muzammil.
”Ah Gus, I want Shafiyah aaaaaaghhh sick Gus!" Aidan screamed when his neck was too tight.
”Sorry, accidentally.” Wafi panicked and released Aidan.” But Habi... Shafiyah means, she's a youth to you." Wafi was still trying and Aidan shook his head.
”Umur cannot be a benchmark of a relationship Gus, the difference of a dozen years can be together if you love each other. Moreover, I am the same Shafiyah whose age is not much different.”
”Iya deh is up,” Wafi is upset and ustadz Jaidi and others are silent to be spectators.
*****
At the restaurant, Shafiyah was enjoying her meal and Fajar noticed her sister who did not feel she was now an adult.
”Temen brother anyone likes you," said Fajar and Shafiyah stopped suddenly. She was silent and looked at her brother fixedly.” Okay, he's 26. He had a good life, he raised a good family anyway. He fits you well."
”So what's wrong, it fits not that know only who lived it. I don't want to." Reject Shafiyah and now your handsome Gus face is shadowed to disturb her.
”Call introduction.” The dawn is a little pushy.
”No need kak.”
”You want what the hell is it like?” The dawn begins to stir.
”Ganteng, well, dear to his family, appreciate women. And he's the only one." Shafiyah was not aware of his words, and provoked the wrath of her brother.
”Not yet know who, but that's what I like sister. I don't want to get married, I'm busy. Brother don't need to take me to the boarding school yes, I can go alone.” Shafiyah got up and was about to leave, but was held back when her hand was strangled.
”You still have plenty to eat, sit down and eat. Since when did you learn to waste food like this?" ketus Dawn and pointed to the chair that Shafiyah was sitting on. Shafiyah finally sat down and enjoyed her meal, she had to put up with it because Dawn kept staring at her sharply while occasionally drowning her eyes.
***
Wafi quietly watched uminya open the vault containing his father's belongings, there is a digital camera and Wafi took it.
”Maybe it's good, your abi just wore it for 6 months. You likey?" asked Raihanah and Wafi nodded.
”This is still good, do not know it still works or not. I'll try,” he said while reaching for the digital camera charger. Raihanah smiled and rubbed her son's back.
”We can't make everyone shut up, let them berate at will. Without having to reply and serve, patient darling. Your grandfather once said the same umi, when umi really tested with various things. God brings trials from every side, and will give happiness from all unexpected directions. Patient, sincere, strong umi child. Umi knows it.” Raihanah stroked her son's thick hair occasionally and Wafi only responded with a nod of the head, as well as a sweet smile.” Umi wants to go down, we are all invited to eat out later tonight. Don't refuse, pity your om.”
”Iya umi,” short Wafi and finally Raihanah go.
After the camera was ready for him to try, Wafi went to the second-floor balcony of his house. Today is Sunday, the picket schedule for all Al Bidayah santri. Wafi was silent on the balcony watching a girl who was playing with her friends, Wafi laughed seeing Shafiyah climb on the sand-lifting wheel, the girl sat down and three other santriwati pushed her. Everyone laughed and played together, Wafi secretly took a picture of the girl. Shafiyah did still like to play around, like a child, and that was a natural thing. He is mature and can put himself anywhere and anytime. Very special girl, the dream of men.
”Shafiyah.” Call Aidan and Wafi inflamed look at him.
”Deuh stepped aside why the hell, blocking the view,” grumbled Wafi and Shafiyah immediately stood up, afraid there was something serious.
”Why?” shafiyah and Aidan asked confusedly.
”Shafiyah come.” Ima invited Shafiyah away and agreed with Gus Mu.
Wafi also went straight down and out of his house, he stepped slowly and Shafiyah noticed for a moment.
"I have an ustadz business, excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum," Shafiyah left and Aidan looked disappointed and answered the girl's greeting. Shafiyah forgot to capture the moment of filial work, even though she had just recorded a few. Various kinds of activities in pesantren are often a favorite of its followers. Shafiyah started recording again and was silent when Wafi entered.
”Such a handsome guy, but it's not mine." Shafiyah muttered and continued to record, Wafi recorded several times his video and Shafiyah smiled. The girl indirectly wanted to introduce and show Mu's new gus back, she hoped that no one would bring up your Gus problem. The expectations were small but it seemed like he needed Gus Mu's permission to post the video.
Seeing that Wafi was back, Chairil tried to get closer but Wafi stayed away. Wafi who was aware Chairil wanted to talk to her, stepped into a slightly quiet place.
”Wafi!" call Chairil and Wafi turns around.
”What?” ketus.
”I'm sorry,” sincerely Chairil apologized, for his inappropriate words back then, even Raihanah always turned away when she saw him.” For my inappropriate words, I apologize. Khalisah has been punished for his wrongdoing, and I will marry him. If indeed you do not like Khalisah, I hope you do not go and attend our wedding.” Chairil exclaimed and made Wafi laugh. His laughter sounded strange.
”I absolutely do not like such an arrogant girl, good at playing words and insulting people as she pleases. I don't like him, I used to like that too because of his good voice. But everything disappeared, because of his bad behavior. Good luck, and don't expect me to come. An inmate, and I don't want to be accused of anything at the wedding of a holy man like you,” said Wafi hoarsely then turned around and sauntered away.
Chairil looked down, he was wrong, very wrong and Wafi deserved to tell him that. Both are unconscious, there are Yemenis who hear and pay attention. The two Yemeni eyes glazed over, seeing his son with the son of Gus Fashan fighting.
At nightfall, Shafiyah was lying down while playing mobile phone. Ima hits her arm and Shafiyah is shocked.
”Sick,” says Shafiyah.
”This is just you posted right, the audience is 2M Fiyah. Why can?” the screams of Ima and Shafiyah who did not examine him were puzzled. Santriwati who roomed with them also saw from the hapenya Ima.
”Spill handsome babang who wear Koko navy, holster items, peci items," said Ima read out a comment, Shafiyah kept quiet and grabbed her hape. The video was widely watched and all failed to focus on a man who was being recorded stepping, smiling and chatting with the students.
Shafiyah had not even asked for permission, until Wafi now sent a message via Instagram.
”Moreover this, 'living sugar' geez look at Gus Mu. Who commented on everything. Shafiyah, look at this." I laughed and read the comments in the video.
Shafiyah kept quiet and read the message from Wafi.
”Assalamu'alaikum neng, video there please delete yes. I don't like and embarrassed many who comment."
"Wa'alaikumus Salaam, I'm so sorry Gus. Forgot to ask permission.” Reply Shafiyah while massaging her forehead, not a comment that she was worried about but was afraid that the man was angry at her.
Wafi in her place smiled widely, then typed to reply to Shafiyah.”'s message Why do so many people mention the color of my shirt? why did they ask in the spill? I'm weird huh?” tanya Wafi asked the girl to judge what she was like. Soul mode crocodile land react.
”No, Gus there is very handsome, they are curious, want to know more. Don't worry, I'll delete the video. But really, Gus is not weird, Gus sweet, handsome. Actually the word one who comments, gus is like 'living sugar." Reply Shafiyah again tried to comfort the man, saying everything she saw.
Wafi laughed out loud reading it, the girl was hooked as well.” Yes it's not deleted, make mementos. If I go to record again, mending in blur aja. If we're halal, we'll upload both videos." Reply sent.
Shafiyah opened the message again, her eyes were round, between shock, piquancy, and confusion. What the hell? he said sewot in the heart, while reading the sombalan kang Bucin. Shafiyah did not want spiciness, she was afraid of getting sick again and ignored the message. While Wafi continued to smile at his place.
"Shafiyah see," said Ima and Shafiyah along with nimbrung. He was silent for a moment and felt something strange.
”Asstaghfirullah hal adzim, Fiyah. Embarrassing,” exclaimed Shafiyah loudly and everything was confused.
He stared at the praise he had just sent to the man without full awareness.” I'm sure he thinks I'm weird again, how could he be. Play write, keep sending like this. Remove ah, bodo.” He muttered to himself, then deleted the message.