My student's my future husband?
(C2) Ep 21. A Box of Happiness

“People are going to talk about you, no matter what you do. So you might as well do whatever brings you joy and live your best life. Never stop being a good person.”

(People will always talk about you, no matter what you do. So, do what makes you happy and live your best life. Don't stop being a good person.)

Keep cheer up, Zaara :) 

This is your box of happiness, hope you'll like it!

(Remain, Zaara. This is your happiness box, I hope you like it!)

- Arsene

Zaara was surprised and pleased when she found Arsene's encouraging writing. What's more, Arsene delivered it with a box of blueberry cheesecake that was very appetizing. To the extent that his saliva continued to be produced in his mouth because he was impatient to taste it.

Zaara smiled broadly. I don't know why he wanted to meet his friend and say thank you so much. Arsene sent the box through courier service, so he was not there to visit Zaara there. He felt he owed too much to Arsene who had helped him that night. If not, the condition of his body could be worse.

Zaara is still resting in the hospital, after what happened to her three days ago. He had suffered severe shock for three nights, Nightmares over the treatment of a man who kept him in the warehouse still haunts his mind. Not to mention the rough swearing of Astria's mouth ringing in her ears.

But the quotes Arsene sent him had convinced him that people out there would always comment on what he was doing. What is good or bad treatment. He is also pensive to think about his attitude that is sometimes too hard and tight towards others, so that makes himself special in the heart. Indeed, sometimes even though we believe we have done the right thing, but if it is done in a way that is not good there will be a heart that is hurt. Therefore there must always be an adab above science and faith. Maybe this is a big lesson for him.

Karin approached her son who was leaning on a hospital mattress. Zaara's face still looks soft and limp. An infusion hose was stuck in his left arm that was still holding the cake box.

“What is it?” ask Karin while fixing the position of her child's veil.

“A box of happiness,” replied Zaara smiling.

Karin smiled at the smile on her son's lips. Then try to peek at what the contents of the box are. Karin did not know when the box came, because a nurse who delivered it directly into the room Zaara who was alone. Karin had just finished taking care of her needs at home so left her son in the hospital. Zaara, of course, had hidden Arsene's writing behind her sleeping pillow.

“Try umi view!” pinta the woman with the broadest shimar.

Zaara opened it, and showed it to her um. The sweet fragrance of cheese, blueberries, and vanilla was immediately smelled when the box was opened.

“Who sent this?” ask Karin curiously.

“Arsene,” replied Zaara doubtfully.

Karin's eyes widened in surprise.

“Arsene here?!”

“No, Mi! This was the nurse who delivered, he said there was this incoming courier, Arsene who sent,” explained Zaara.

“God's Mass. Umi thought Arsene was here.”

Zaara let out a small laugh, looking at her anxious uminya for fear that her daughter was visited by a handsome young man with no mahram escort.

“So much Arsene makes this special for you?”

Zaara shrugged her shoulders.

“Do-don't..”.

“Ih, Umi don't think weird!” sergeant Zaara.

“Arsene is my friend, right?”

“Hah, Umi know where?” zaara asked in surprise.

“From Arsene. He said it himself. But it makes sense because he finally came looking for you to school.”

Zaara stunned. That concern was Arsene to him? But Zaara did not want to think strangely. He knew Arsene was a good friend, too good for him. Just this time he made a friend this good, and he's a man.

“Umi's not mad, am I the same with Arsene?” asked Zaara hesitatingly.

“No, Honey! Umi already said, the minister can be the same as anyone, because we want to spread goodness. It's just that, our interaction should not be excessive, just enough with the opposite sex because of worry lead to adultery. Umi realized, you are just a little adult. Attention to the opposite sex is fitrah, but still we have to take care, because we do not know what tactics the devil does to incite us,” said Karin stroked his son's head.

Karin herself does not know exactly how close Zaara is to Arsene, the son of her own best friend, Ajeng. Only, he believes that Zaara can take care of herself, and he also believes that Arsene will appreciate her son. He himself does not matter, if only it is in the two teenagers growing up that pay attention to each other. He only hoped that God would always take care of these children so that they could remain in the corridors that He had set, as women and men.

“Tuh eaten the cake,” said Karin took a plate, spoon and knife in the hospital nightstand closet.

“Yeeeaa..” cheer Zaara happy.

Karin smiles.

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That afternoon when the clock arrived, some representatives of students XII IPA 5, visit Zaara. The four friends who came were Lidya, Anisa, Angga as the student leader, and Arsene, along with Bu Alisa, their homeroom teacher.

“Zaara how are you doing now?” tanya Bu Alisa is standing next to the mat.

“Alhamdulillah, it's better Mom! Tomorrow said the doctor can go home, although still have to rest first at home,” said Zaara.

“Alhamdulillah.”

“What the hell Ga!” delik Arsene nudged his friend.

The curse was only laughed at by other friends, even though Zaara and Arsene seemed to have misbehaved, because there was actually Abinya Zaara there. So Arsene was worried that he would get caught.

“Hussh!” hissing Arsene nudged Angga, as he glanced towards the door, Om Reza was looking at him sharply.

“Om This Om, Arsene!” chirp Angga again, tease Arsene.

“Angga..!” call Ms. Alisa to warn.

Angga just grinned. Indeed, the behavior of the student leader XII IPA 5 is so fad, he also started the cheers yesterday ‘ciye’ when Zaara and Arsene entered together after from UKS time iu.

“Sorry yes Zaara we can not long. You have to rest,” said Ms. Alisa.

“Yes Mom, it's okay. Zaara actually thanked a lot because Mother and friends had seen Zaara,” said Zaara.

“See you again at school huh?” lidya.

Zaara smiled as she watched her friends and teacher's mother say goodbye and walked out of her room. They have brought fresh fruits for Zaara consumption. Karin and Reza take them and thank them for coming.

“Arsene!” call Om Reza, make Arsene and Angga look together.

Angga looked at Arsene and the bearded man alternated in disbelief.

“Iya Om?” ask Arsene.

“Can we talk to you for a minute?” pinta Reza that afternoon.

“Oh, i-iya can be Om!” arsene replied.

Angga smiled grinningly looking at the scene in front of him.

“Om jerk yes, I need to same this guy first!” he said he pulled Angga's arm into the corner of the room.

“Awas, do not spread gossip that is not easy! Inget Zaara's condition is still down, lest there are bad issues about him, okay?!” threatening Arsene.

“OK! What is your relationship with Zaara?” ask Angga curious.

“Temen!"

“Keep his father Zaara rich already know the same lo?”

“There's!” arsene said as he walked away from there.

Angga snorted, hearing Arsene's unsatisfactory answer.

“Inget Ga! Lo it KM, must keep your classmates lo!” said Arsene again.

“Iyaa!” angga replied and continued his steps to get out of the hospital.

Karin and Reza were already sitting on the sofa of the VIP treatment room. While Zaara was still sitting on her mattress while eating cakes made by Arsene. The sweet cake really made his mood go back to good, and he felt happy when the cream cheese wrapped in blueberry jam melted on his tongue.

Arsene walked into the room while bowing politely. Reza ordered him to have Arsene sit next to him. The teenage boy's face looked tense.

“What's Om?” he asked slowly and nervously. Zaara looked at them all from her place.

Reza.

“I as the guardian of Zaara, would like to thank you very much, who helped Zaara. I don't even know if there isn't you, how will Zaara's fate be.  I have also received a report from Ms. Siska, that the students involved have been secured by the police. It's also because of you huh?”

Arsene nodded.

“During this time, we did not know about the news of the release of a student due to Zaara's report. Perhaps Zaara was also wrong for lacking advice or reminding someone. It was probably because we educated him hard. I also want to apologize if Zaara ever did not feel good with you.”

Arsene so bad, why Om Reza should also apologize to him. Zaara has never had a problem with him.

“Om no need to apologize. I'm a friend of Zaara's, and I appreciate her for who she is. So I have no problem with it all,” said Arsene politely.

Reza and Karin smiled at the same time, seeing Arsene's maturity made their hearts relieved. Ajeng and Ferdian actually managed to educate Arsene into a bright young man and have an open mind. At that time, Arsene's phone rang, making him excuse me to pick up his phone. Daddy called her at the time. Arsene rushed out of the room.

“Halo, Dad?” sapana.

“Mommy you're in the operating room now. Mommy wants the baby!"

DEG.

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