MUJAHADAH MY LOVE
#episode 7's. "Help Me O Allah"

* Fahry

It was not difficult for him to get Fathin's mobile number, the camaba that had recently been so full of his mind. He just instructed his colleague Dian the Sekum to find his data in the secret of Hippelwana.

This morning he had bought a morning newspaper where his Headline was the announcement of SPMB results at his campus, UNHALU. Some of the Hippelwana children he knew took the selection test were declared passed.

One of the names that most caught his attention there was a name that He was very familiar with.

"Fathin Althaf AnNisa!"

"This must be the news they are waiting for the most today. I'm using this mode ajha time yes call him!" He was suddenly grogian like a teenager who was kasmaran.

Truth be told, even so far the girls are always the mode to approach it. But this time he was busy caper on someone.

"God! What a ridiculous thing is this!" His mind is not inexhaustible. But again the logic is submissive to give in to the charm of the owner of the "smile kill" it.

He decided to dial the fathin number.

"Hallo...!"

"Asalaamu'alaikum...!" a soft voice said there greeting.

"Italyaikumsalaam..!" His reply was a little nervous to hear Fathin's voice which he felt as if he was about to paralyze his memory.

"Who?"

"Ehhm, it's me Fahry!" He tried to neutralize his voice.

"Ohh, yes, Bang. What's up?"

"Have you seen the announcement in the paper? I saw your name. You graduated!" Surely said.

"Really, Bang? Aaaa.. Mhit, Mhitha, hunt here! I graduated, Mhit!" He chuckled a little, almost dropping his cell phone, hearing Fathin screeches on the other side.

"Uppss, sorry, Bang! Me, I let go earlier my voice was so loud huh??"

"Ehmm, No papa, I understand! Btw let you guys be more sure how if the newspaper I brought to your place, I don't remember the names of your friends who took the test!" He started to run his mode.

"But, Bang, ntar ngerepotin again!"

"Not the same skali. Oh yeah, where's your boarding address? No ban on visiting, right?" Ask a stale base.

"In the hallway of Kambu, Pondok Srikandi, no 23, Bang! The living room is there, right!" Fathin in sebrang.

"Yes, see you, bye!!" He said and closed his call after hearing Fathin's reply.

"Bye!"

In an instant, he was ready. Jeans and plain ash t-shirt tops became her outfit choice this time. Not to forget his favorite denim navy jacket, adding a cool impression on his handsome face.

He took out his big motorbike from the terrace of his boarding house while whistling. It runs its motors through the streets around the campus.

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* Fathin

After a long drama that was so epic finally Mother Masyitah knew of herself who was desperate to take a selection test on campus. With a few questions and answers that He felt were just pleasantries He was allowed out of the big house.

He was released with a piece of advice alias wejangan from the owner of the house as well as his comrades in arms in the house, before starting a new life at the boarding later.

"Lear the benner, take care of yourself, and be careful getting along! Don't just take part in strange studies. Check and receive first before joining any harokah later!" Some of Masyitah's mother's tips are still very attached to her memory.

Be now He roomed with his friend Mitha as their original plan.

Today his two best friends Azhar and Akram will recommend them both to the Boss at his second workplace. He had to work to cover the cost of living and college. The commitment not to make his college as an additional burden for both parents has been firmly imprinted on him.

He always remembered to see the calendar see what date it is today. Suddenly he was hysterical it turned out today was the day of the announcement of the results of the SPMB test in the newspaper. He immediately thought of calling Azhar and Akram to find the newspaper of today's edition.

But suddenly his phone rang a sign there was an incoming call. Soon he grabbed his phone on the corner shelf and looked at the screen of the phone. He slid down on his bed to open the conversation by pressing the green button on his phone key.

"New number, who is it?" He murmured, a moment later, he lifted her up.

"Hallo...!" The voice in the room greeted him, making him instantly flutter. He seems to know this voice.

"Asalaamu'alaikum...!" He tried to say hello back, greeting.

"Italyaikumsalaam..!" He heard her answering her greeting.

"Who ?" He pretended to ask to be more convincing.

"Ehhm, it's me Fahry!" He sunk his face into the pillow to dampen his hysterical voice to hear the speech, it turns out the assumption is right, this is Bang Fahry.

"Ohh yes, Bang! what's up?" He tried to neutralize his nervousness.

"Have you seen the announcement in the paper? I saw your name. You graduated!"

"Really, bang? Aaaa, Mhit, Mhitha! Get out here, I'm graduating, Mhit!" Unknowingly he reflexively shouted to Mitha who was in the bathroom, but soon his memory returned .

"God! Embarrassing, why use a gini scream?" His mind was smothering his own mouth.

"Uppss, m_sorry, Bang, I, I released my voice so loud huh??" He grimaced in shame.

"Ehmm, no papa. I understand, really! Btw let you guys be more sure how if the newspaper I brought to your place, I don't remember the names of your friends who took the test!"

"But, bang, ntar ngerepotin again!"

"Not the same skali. Oh yeah, where's your boarding address? no ban on visiting, right?"

"Ng_no, really! In the hallway of Kambu, Pondok Srikandi, no 23, Bang! The living room is!" Answer a little.

"Yes, see you, bye!!" Bang Fahry closed his call after hearing the answer from him.

"Bye!"

He also began to self-disappear. Mitha so grimly attached a seductive smile towards him.

"Aduuhhhh, happy who wants to be sanded in broad daylight. No fun ah, sultry or neng, usually bersawawa tuh heart ntar follow sultry!" Mitha glanced funnyly at him.

"No papa, Grandma! Ntar is sure to use Freshtea!" He chuckled amusedly to find Mitha's piercing expression called Grandma.

"Haha!" They're stuck together.

The two were still throwing jokes at each other when their bedroom door was knocked from the outside.

Tok.dok..

"Fathin, Mitha there's a lookout ahead!" Rara's voice neighbors their room yelled outside.

He immediately opened the door and saw Rara standing in front of the door smiling.

"There's a handsome guy in front of you. Uhm... Fhat that comes if spupu you, I send greetings well, but if your chatter, I retreat!" Tempted Rara while playing her eyebrows up and down.

"Haha! What the hell, Brother! No dating, no religion!" He chuckled while patting Rara on the shoulder and walked quickly forward to welcome Fahry.

"Your style, watch out, ntar your own talk later!" Rara still had time to tease him before he disappeared behind the dividing wall between their room and the living room.

A moment to look at his appearance. Tidying up his instant hijab before he finally walked slowly towards Fahry who was sitting in the guest chair while typing something on his phone.

He also deliberately cleared his throat to divert Fahry's attention towards him.

"Ehhemm, m_sorry, Bang! Long time to wait?" Ask her pleasantries.

"Oh, no, really! Oh yes, this newspaper you guys see_liat ajha first! I saw a lot of hippelwana kids who graduated!" Fahry said while thrusting a newspaper at him.

"Oh yes, Thank goodness!" He smiled broadly as he grabbed the newspaper from Fahry's hand. But when he was about to pull the newspaper was even pulled back the same Fahry, his eyes suddenly sparkled looking at Fahry.

"Eits, what did you say?" Fahry was trying to tease her.

"Oh yeah, sory, Bang forgot! Yes, yes, thank you our best senior brother!" He said back to flirting.

They finally laughed together. Making the awkwardness between them slowly evaporate. Change with a more fluid atmosphere impressed both are now a little more familiar.

"Aduuhh, Mitha where the hell? He said he wanted to come here. I just stayed inside for a drink, didn't papa, did I?"

"Now, don't bother!"

He hastily opened the door of the room and,

"Gosh, this magic grandmother awaited from earlier in front as well, even fun to snore here. Ihh, there is no morality so be a friend!" He was about to tickle but his intention was not to see his best friend so enjoy the shahd ngorok event.

He could only shake his head and quickly pass towards the dispenser table, brew the tea and pass it back to the front with a tray of two cups of tea plus a little snack that Azhar and Akram bought yesterday after work.

"Hmmm, Mitha's sleeping again. It's drunk first Bang, sorry there's only this doang!" He said while thrusting one cup of tea towards Fahry.

"Ck, this is good even for the size of the boarding boy!" He chuckled lightly while glancing at Fahry who was smiling knots after sipping his homemade tea.

He also sipped his tea.

"Hmm, the tea is sweet, as sweet as it makes!"

"Uhukk, uhukk, you,,,!" He choked on the tea he was drinking. He coughed_cough to hear Fahry's words just now that He rated some kind of dreadlocks that He had to admit was enough to make him instantly bristled.

"So sorry, just kidding!"

"No papa, Bang, sorry!" Honestly, he wanted to run inside just to hide his face, which is now not what it looks like because of shame.

Then the two were silent. Busy looking for what material feels interesting to talk about.

Fahry who could better master the terrain finally said,

"Oh yes, btw, later on this abis you have to re-list again, mengumpulin more complete files trus same money storage SPP, Almamater etc!"

"The abbis prepared his body soul to welcome OSEK!"

"Do not be afraid as long as you do not make mistakes, and keep following the rules that you have __." He could not wait to interrupt, though,

"But not hit by a bang if suppose we suddenly accidentally violated?" He grimaced to imagine how embarrassed it would be if at this big hour in front of a crowd.

hearing his question this time Fahry instead answered but laughed while shaking his head.

"Haha! You can ajha, where there is. Most in Bully or punished for his role!"

"Again to the committee, will you?" askanya expectantly

"Dad, why?"

"Well, if there's anything Bully, you can do us. Oh Fathin please. pede very anyway, emang you who sampe bang fahry want to fool you all!" mumbling impales. He smiled, ashamed of himself.

"No_no, no, happy ajha if our chairman becomes OSEK committee, he certainly will not let his members be persecuted!" He brushed himself when he said this.

He glanced at Fahry just a beard while smiling.

Silent again..

"Ehemm, Fathin ntar the night you have no show?" He began pounding unguidedly hearing Fahry's question as if he knew where the end was.

"Ummm, there's no bang, most in ajha's room, why the hell?" Ask a little nervous.

"We're out yuk, oh yeah, no night there's a good movie, we're watching yuk!"

"Sa-me, I.....!"

"If you mind, we....!" Fahry has not finished his talk but he quickly interrupts.

"No, really! Yes I'm ready, Bang!" He lowered his head to hide his face waiting for Fahry's next response.

"Yes, did I pick you up at night from Isya? btw I've been bothering you for a long time, I'm back!"

"See you tonight!" Yes, I am embarrassed.

After the show, the two finally separated.

"Bye!"

"Bye!"

He went in and brought empty trays and cups into the room. Her smile was unceasingly on her tiny lips.

"Ahayy, I'm sure this will be the trending topic of the "R_Binkers"

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*Mitha

He awoke when the Ashar adhan reverberated. For a moment he set his sights on finding Fathin's whereabouts. Her eyes narrowed to find her friend standing wiping her wet face in front of the mirror while smilingly looking at her. Looks like I just finished ablution.

"Eh, what's your own smile ?" It frowned towards the reflection of Fathin dicermin.

"Hehehehe! Are you awake, Neng?? Btw, I'm happy to know, for the first I'm going to understand how it feels!"

"meaning?" He began to suspect.

"You don't ....!"

"No...!"

"Ih blum said it too. Mm... Bang Fahry told me to watch night!" He immediately jumped and immediately sat down.

"It's my mission to succeed by choosing not to join the roar earlier!" He giggled attaching a seductive smile to her.

"God! So was that you were intentionally Mhit?" He also plays his eyebrows.

"You are so well!" Disarm Fathin's lips.

"But you're happy, right?" He chuckled at Fathin's expression there.

"Oh yeah, the paper's on the table noh, the four of us pass guys!" Show Fathin the newspaper on the table with his chin.

He jumped and quickly grabbed the newspaper appointed by Fathin just then he was hysterical after finding his name and his three other friends listed there.

"Waoow Fhat, you are translucent in English, congratulations!" His hysterics looked at Fathin.

"Yes, Mhit! Thanks yah. You survived too!" Reply Fathin is no less dramatic.

"No exclamation ihh. Hugs dong...!" He stretched out his hand towards Fathin with his powerful rant.

They embrace a happy smile. Fathin suddenly released himself to take his prayer tool to perform the Ashar prayer.

"I'm first well, you're also hunting wudhu there!" Say Fathin while preparing solemnly and start Takbiratul Ula.

"Allahu Akbar!!"

He had stepped towards the bathroom but suddenly his phone vibrated on the bed. He immediately forgot Fathin's word just now and quickly grabbed his phone.

There was a message from Akram telling him that his two best friends would stop by in their boarding room. He also unconsciously replied to each other with Akram until Fathin finished from his prayer.

"Mhit, are you still busy with mobile phones anyway? Said Om Risyad my aunt's husband, if they ever read the book of ta'lim,"

"Balat must be at the beginning of time. Can't be delayed. Especially for women who like the arrival of "Special Guest every month". Do not enter the prayer time, and the prayer is postponed and the "guest" arrives, so the fall has been punished for leaving one prayer time!" Fathin's light was at length about praying to him.

"Do you know that there is no punishment for those who do not pray?" Imbuh Fathin again.

"Bellum...!" I shook my head with a clumsy face because I felt guilty.

"At one time our prayers will be dipped in hellfire for one huqub!"

"One huqub? What the hell, Fhat?" The curious question began to cringe.

"One huqub is equal to 70 or 80 years. The year should not be counted as in the world. The year was followed by the rules of the game in the Hereafter. 1 day there is comparable to 1000 years here. So, please count yourself noh how long!" He shuddered in horror at Fathin's words just now

"Yes pardon...! What a horror! Yes.iya.. I'm wudhu now!" He said as he ran into the bathroom for ablution. Soon after, He stood solemnly to fulfill the obligatory commandment of the Khalik. In his heart He promised not to neglect prayer with vain and wrenching trivialities.

"God help your servant to keep the prayer always at the beginning of time, Aaminn!" Praying for his last bow.

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