My Cry and My Happiness Are In Your Home

My Cry and My Happiness Are In Your Home
Caught


"asslamulaiakum nur" I suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door while saying hello and calling my name, surely Maryam and her rich assyila. I got up from my bed and slowly walked towards the door to open the door I had locked.


"waalaikumsalam" I answered after I opened the door


"ko tumben locked?" ask Maryam


"yes, I changed my clothes first afraid someone would come in" I answered a little lie


"changing clothes? instead of her clothes also just brought it" asyila thrust a bag containing my change of clothes, I forgot if I had asked Asyila for help to bring a change of clothes from my closet, I forgot, before dawn they returned to the dormitory.


"eh, eumm does not mean that because ana forgot her clothes did not exist"


"oh that, but it's rich there are suspicious smells here" said Maryam, narrowing her eyes and looking at me


"hhhhh, do you suspect why?" I pretend I don't understand


"no papa, if it does not feel" continued Maryam. ah, he was always sensitive to the same expression of my face, especially if I was lying or covering something from him.


"what the hell is Iam? ko anti says it's the same as nur?" ask asyila


"there's nothing" suddenly Maryam got up and walked towards my bed


"what a strange thing" I said to Maryam who was sitting, looking around the room as if she was investigating something


"eummm this is what" she, Maryam suddenly took the paper I had stored under the pillow


"ah,, Iam here, it's nothing ko just paper" I tried to stand up and tried to pick up the paper that Maryam was holding


"yes it's up to you" said I sat back down with a sullen expression because I was a little upset


"have Iam alas, maybe nurain did not want to tell us" asyila advised Maryam to give me the paper


"yes, yes" Maryam gave the paper to me


"eummm, yes, you can already know what the contents are" I said, without taking the paper first


"can you?" ask assyila convincingly


"yes, I can, as long as not to sneak ya let alone until it leaks into another" I said reminded


"yes, of course, God will not leak to others" said Maryam assuring, in fact I believe in my friends about everything, because I already know and know the character of each and both insyaallah very trustworthy.just a little embarrassed if they have to read the contents of the letter. but sooner or later they will know.


"is this really from Gus hafidz nur?" ask Asyila and Maryam after they finished reading the contents of the letter, they seemed to not believe if it was the writing of Gus hafidz.


"you know, but that's what I got from Gus luthfi just here"


"ih, I don't know if it turns out that Gus hafidz actually has a taste for anti" said assyila still do not believe


"it would be true to say ana as well, if Gus hafidz there is indeed a sense of anti. different aja his gaze when in the class pay attention to anti"


"you guys why the hell? not necessarily the content of the letter is also no talk about taste" I tried to refute their opinion, because honestly I am not sure about what my friends say.


"oh nur, do not have to be called directly also people will know the times of the sentence, this also contains the meaning there" assyila even helped justify the opinion of Maryam, which is very important, it was as if not believe now even I-follow again.lazy actually discuss this matter.