Loving You Through Do'A
1. New Students
The beautiful girl came with her uminya to As-sobirin school. In school it really upholds Islamic values, although it does not rule out common knowledge. All parents really want their children to enter the school but unfortunately quite difficult requirements that must be done by the students. One of the requirements is a minimum of prospective students memorize 3 juz Quran.
Although there are a lot of emails and complaints from parents, but still As-sobirin has never changed its requirements since its establishment 20 years ago. The first beginning of As-sobirin stands is a family pesantren, but alternating holders until finally As-sobirin is only SMK.
The arrival of prospective new students made the students curious about him, because according to the news that the woman was from Aceh and had lived in Egypt.
The new student was named Zahratunnisa Abdullah. The woman was downcast when she entered the school office, and always asked her why she had to go to As-sobirin school. It is not that he is not proud to attend school which is considered number one in upholding the religion of Islam in Indonesia, it is just that he is embarrassed to be a new student and is referred to as a "transfer student".
"Assalamualaik."
"Getishalight." Reply to the teachers in the office.
"Mother Salamah?" Ask the principal.
"Yes ma'am, this is my son's name is Zahra." Answer umi.
"Please sit down mom." Take Bu Hanum to Umi and Zahra.
"I've read Zahra ma'am's data, and I've been very effective with her." Said Ms. Hanum starting her conversation.
"Thank you ma'am."
"But, does Zahra want to go to school here?" Hanum asked Zahra.
Although the students who will go to school in As-shobirin have met the criteria, but in that school there should be no compulsion so that the students will become bored and not eager in studying.
Umi Salamah who heard Hanum's question only smiled without turning her face to the child. Because, he also only gives his best and does not want if his child feels depressed.
"I want mom." Zahra replied while nodding her head.
"Alhamdulillah, okay. Then I'll take you to class later, son." Said Ms. Hanum.
"Yes ma'am." Zahra.
"Thank you mom." Umi Salamah.
"Together ma'am."
Zahra escorted him to the parking lot. Then he walked after Hanum. While walking towards the third floor, Zahra was asked a lot by Ms. Hanum, one of her activities during her time in Egypt. Because As-shobirin was eager to make his students into superior seeds.
Ms. Hanum knocked on the classroom door and was opened by a stocky teacher using glasses that were quite thick. Ms. Hanum lets Zahra into her class and introduces herself in front of her new friends.
"You speak Arabic?" Tanya Bu Zidah who turns out to be an Arabic teacher.
"No ma'am." Answer Zahra.
Ms. Zidah and Ms. Hanum looked at each other.
"In my lessons, all students should be able to speak Arabic for conversation during lesson hours." Said ma'am Zidah.
"Good ma'am. " Say Zahra.
"Judah you continue the introduction."
"Assalamualaikum, introduce my name Zahratunnisa Abdullah, call me Zahra. I am from Aceh. I beg his help to all my friends to teach me the lesson left behind, thank you."
"You can sit next to Bela huh." Tell mom Zidah.
"Thank you ma'am." Zahra also took her foot to sit next to a woman named Bela.
The break bell was heard, Bela invited Zahra to go to the cafeteria together. But Zahra refused, only wanting to continue the lessons that had been left behind.
"You're new, so there's no need to force yourself to learn as much as we do." Said Bela seeing Zahra copying her notes.
Zahra sighed and stopped writing, "i just want to quickly pass martial arts, and return to my hometown." Her speech.
"But we're only first class. It's two more years Zahra."
"Emmm, can you please just buy me some water to drink?"
Bela smiled at him, "ah, I know you want me to leave quickly just so you don't get distracted."
Zahra smiled, "i'm not that bad as Bela." He gave Bela the money and continued to write it pending.
After writing, Zahra looked at the wall clock and left the classroom and walked to the mosque on the ground floor near the hall building. Dhuha Zahra should return to her class. However, when in front of the office there was a student staring at him, Zahra only saw him once then lowered her head. The student smiled at him, but when he was chasing Zahra was no longer there.
"Zahra, I'm waiting for you too, abis where the hell is it?" Ask Bela.
"Mosque. Thanks to ya." Zahra replied with a smile and sat in her chair with Bela.
"No need to thank me ah, I'm just going to the cooperative doang." Bela opened a Math textbook.
Zahra smiled in her heart looking at Bela's cute behavior. According to him, Bela fits him because he is very brave to voice his opinion without thinking first. As for Zahra, he had to think far ahead before speaking.
Bela grumbled while opening his Math package book, he continued to complain because he did not understand and never got good grades in the lesson.
"If you don't understand, why don't you?" Zahra's question cut Bela's complaint.
"I've asked twice every sir Iman blahin, and he said that up to three times, I was thrown a marker." Reply Bela pouted.
"Later to teach you." Zahra.
Bela smiled, then hugged Zahra. Because, all this time no one wants to be friends with him because it is less smart. Even Bela was the only student who never entered the top ten.
"Emmm, why did you change schools? It's good in Aceh." Ask Bela.
Zahra again smiled at her new best friend, "I went to school in Egypt. In Aceh it's the abi heritage house same umi before deciding to Egypt." Answer Zahra.
"Well, so you grew up there?" Bela again asked in admiration for Zahra's story.
"I learned Arabic just because I wanted to study there Zahra, I come from a poor family. I'm just going for a scholarship, I'm just excelling at Arabic." Bela sounded sad as she told herself.
Zahra smiled, making Bela smile.
"I love Arabic, because the Qur'an speaks Arabic, when the prophet speaks Arabic, and in the afterlife he speaks Arabic. That's why I like Arabic Bela." Zahra.
"That's why I've been wrong all this time, huh Zahra?" Ask Bela.
Zahra shook her head slowly, "everyone has their own reasons, just which reason is better for us later. Bela, all the lessons you have to upload, if you want to get a scholarship. And I'm ready to be your study partner for the next two years."
Bela immediately hugged Zahra's body tightly. Not only did his tears flow, seeing Zahra's smile made him want to smile, feeling his spirit he was in the spirit. I don't know why Zahra gave such a positive attitude to her.
"Zahra, can you speak Arabic?" Ask Bela to take off her embrace.
Zahra laughed at her new best friend's question, "how can I socialize in Egypt if I don't speak Arabic."
"That means you're lying, he says you can't." Complaints Bela.
"GHAIRPORT" .Zahra smiled
"Yes. I'm sorry for that." Reply Bela.
The school bell had rung, before all the students went home to the office to take their respective phones. For students who bring hp will be entrusted in the office by the teacher who picket that day. No exception Bela who was in front of the office to pick up his phone.
"Aren't you taking hp?" Ask Zahra.
"I didn't bring it." Answer Zahra.
As they were waiting for their class turn they were summoned by the picket teacher, beside which Zahra had stood one of the students. Zahra turned her head, she saw the man who looked at her during the break. Zahra immediately turned her face away, while the man smiled.
"You wait here, Zahra." Ask Bela.
"Yes." Yeah." Zahra.
Zahra felt the heat, but the weather was drizzling, she tried to wipe the sweat off her forehead and was just plain in front of the man. Zahra's heart was racing, she didn't know why she had become like this. When Bela left the office, the man immediately left them. Zahra looked at the man's back. According to Zahra he was standing next to her because he wanted to take a phone, but he didn't.
"Hey, who the hell is it?" Ask Bela.
"Nobody's looking at anyone." Answer Zahra.
"Are you that dry?"
Zahra immediately removed her dryness then shook her head.
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The first day of school being a new student was fun for Zahra. In addition to having Bela as his best friend, he also does not know who the man is that makes Zahra continue to remember him.
"Astagfirullah. I thought about that guy again!" Umpat Zahra to himself.
Geck... Geck... Geck.. Geck...
"You daydreaming, son?" Tanya Umi went into her son's room.
"Not really umi." Zahra smiled.
"From earlier Imi knocked on the door of the room but there was no sound, so Umi went straight in." Umi said.
Umi sat on the bed, then looked at her son's face.
"Why is umi? I mean, I'm like that." Zahra replied clumsyly viewed by uminya.
Umi smiled, "is there anything you think?" Ask.
Zahra.
"Who?"
Zahra was surprised when Umi asked her, like she already knew what was in her head.
"Umi, can I think of anyone else? Emm... I meani.. Curious?" Zahra asked nervously.
"Why curious? Don't you know who you're thinking about?" Umi asked back.
"I don't know umi, I just met you for the first time." Zahra replied in embarrassment.
"Do you like someone, son?" Tanya Umi was surprised to see her son's timid expression.
"Uniii... I love it, I know it's not called." Zahra said evasively.
"Then why do you think of him?" Ask me again.
"Just curious." Answer Zahra bowed.
Umi smiled as she stroked her son's head, "boy, thinking someone is okay, just don't overdo it, because it could be that it came from a demon. If you like someone bring their name in your do'a."
Zahra raised her head then smiled and immediately hugged her umi tightly.
Although Zahra did not know what the man's name was, she prayed that tomorrow at school she would know his name. Just knowing the name alone makes Zahra happy.
..."Oh, my God, I don't know who he is. I want to tell you about it but You know my heart better before I reveal it. O Allah, please tell me who he is, so that I can say his name in my prayer."...
Zahra took off her face and went to sleep.
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