
"Please let this pain be nothing compared to the pain left by Mas Roby." Saying Hasna with a sad face.
"You who are patient Na, I hope you recover from your pain soon, I will always be there for you until you can forget it."
"Thank you Lia, you are my best friend. Thank you for your kindness for keeping me here."
"If you're not asking maybe I'm also lazy to go home Na, after all there is no longer my encouragement to go home."
"Hey can't do that. This is still your hometown, right, you don't want your late Mother's father disappointed in nature there because his daughter does not want to go home again. And I'm sorry that I couldn't come to see you, because I was surrounded by grandma." Hasna's thoughts drifted a month ago as she looked forward to the happiest time of her life marrying her grandmother's chosen man who Hasna also liked the man. At that time Hasna also received news that her Mother's father Yulia died in a single motorcycle accident driven by Yulia's father and Yulia's mother as passengers.
"Na, tomorrow I'll go to Mom's grave.."
"Ready look. Don't be sad, okay!"
"You cant be sad anymore!"
Yulia and Hasna came out of the simple house hand in hand towards the mosque.
"Lia, don't tell me you like that stranger? Saying Hasna immediately saw Yulia who stopped her steps and then stared intensely at Hery who came out of the mosque followed by Raihan behind her.
"It was good Na.."
"Why are you so sure? Didn't you just meet?"
"This is the second time we met, before a month ago, we were riding the same travel car when I was about to return to Padang." Lia said with a smile remembering the moment where she first met Hery. He who was sad to lose both his parents at once, quite entertained by Hery's humble and humorous attitude to him at that time.
"And it turns out that the Wife of Omnya Hery was the sister of her cousin Mother Na, Om her Hery married the day after Mother's father died, and I did not come at that time, and I did not come at that time, my days are running out in the house until I finally get strong to go back to Padang, so I only meet Hery when he also wants to return to the city of Jakarta." Yulia continued her words.
"Mmmh, yes already, you are careful enough not to easily believe the same men let alone men who come from the Big City." Said Hasna trying to toughen up when she remembered her heart that was wounded by Roby who came from Jakarta City.
"Every ustadzah Hasna..."
"Lha kok so call ustadzah... I'm not ustadzah lo Lia, just studying in the administration office, from the school was not from a religious school or mondok. Not like Brother Haikal tuh who used to mondok so yes it is suitable in the call ustadz.." Celoteh Hasna who was suddenly ashamed of herself was called ustadzah by her friend Yulia.
"Would ngajar naji children, said Haikal, children should be accustomed to calling ustadz or ustadzah to teachers who teach.."
"Aamiin, somehow my soul seems called to teach yes Lia, whereas in the past when Mama asked to go to college in the education department I immediately refused but in the end I even wanted to teach and educate them. O Allah, I miss Mama, may Allah enlarge her grave."
"Aamiya.. But I think from the sonna kali Na, your Mama's family will mostly be Teachers, including your Mama, so I think the soul educates them down to you..."
"Is that so?"
"Can be... Yeah, well, the kids must have been waiting for their new ustadzah."
And sure enough, they did not want to start teaching before Hasna came because before Haikal had told that later they would be divided into two groups. One group will be handled Haikal as usual and another group will be given their new ustadzah even though only for a while but they seem so enthusiastic about welcoming Hasna as their teacher.
While Raihan and Hery seemed to talk during their return trip back to the inn.
"Oh yeah Her, you know what else about Hasna?" Raihan said he was curious about the girl he knew by name from Haikal who called Hasna.
"Not much, Yulia just said Hasna was trying to get away from her male name."
"Ask.."
"Trus is the answer..?"
"Hasna was hurt because of our people"
"What is that?"
"Yes, I was also reluctant to ask Yulia a lot of questions about Yulia even ilfill on me, and my pedekate failed miserably."
"That's it.." Raihan seemed unsatisfied with Hery's reply. He was determined to find out for himself.
"Rai, don't I see wrong.."
"What did you see?"
"That's.." Hery pointed at someone who was walking close to their position.
"Roby? Why did he get here Her?"
"Where do I know.."
Suddenly Raihan pulled Hery's hand so strong.
"Where are we going Rai?"
Raihan took Hery to hide behind a big tree.
"Sssst. You shut up first. I want to follow him from behind."
Roby who was upset because he had twice strayed, did not see the whereabouts of Raihan and Hery who had been in front of him.
"Based on a trickster, does he think I'm not tired of going down a mountain like this?" Roby grumbled in annoyance. His words were clearly heard by Raihan who was following him from behind. While Hery was left a few meters behind Raihan according to Raihan's orders to make Roby unsuspecting.
"Hasna. You want to run wherever I'm going to chase you. I'm not letting you go again.." Said Roby whose voice he did not soften in the slightest, so that Raihan who heard it immediately became shocked, he began to understand that the purpose of Roby came was to find Hasna. But Raihan is still curious what relationship Hasna has with Roby?
"Don't Hasna also be a victim to play boy an Roby? Raihan muttered that looked bad thinking to Roby.
Roby moved his legs faster, he wanted to get to the place mentioned by Yulia's college friend who had come to the village of Yulia when he came to visit her parents died a month ago. Raihan also accelerated his pace.
Raihan's jaw suddenly hardened, his hands clenched tightly, wanting to stop the man walking in front of him then making calculations with him if it was true of what he had just thought.
But he immediately undoes his intention, he must see first what will be done the man named Roby, the man who has succeeded in making Raihan lose his dream.
In the mosque, though,
TBC...