
Ustadz Faruq embraced Muhammad Ibrahim with joy.He did not welcome the arrival of his student at the airport because he was traveling on Hajj to Mecca Al-Mukarramah.
"I'm proud of you, don't go home first.Stay here"Love Ustadz Faruq.Ba'im smiled, covering up his awkwardness.Because his heart immediately rejected the request.If he stays ??tonight he won't be able to meet Nayla .But he also could not express the word rejection.
"Dad..."Ba'im wanted to ask his father for help.
"Your teacher misses you so much, so you stay overnight.Dad will take an online taxi, you go home tomorrow with Dad's car"
Hearing Java from his father, Ba'im silenced.He could not say anything else but get along with the decision.
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When the guest is quiet, Ustadz Faruq calls Ba'im and invites him to chat on the side porch.
"How was your graduation in Cairo, how satisfying was it ??"
"Alhamdulillah guru. although not number one, but do not disappoint "
Ustadz Faruq mangosteen with a smile.
"I thought you'd come with your dad to pick me up at the airport "
"I'm sorry teacher, I don't know about the teacher's return"
"Yes...Your father said the same thing "
Ustadz Faruq took a sip of his coffee, he let out a long sigh after putting the cup back on the table.
"Actually I have something important that I want to tell you "
"What is a teacher?"
Ustadz Faruq looked at Ba'im so deeply.Ba'im felt unwell, he turned his gaze in another direction.
"White tiger, the guardian of Kujang came to me through a dream.He said, there are astral beings approaching you.Kujang dislike the creature, he is full of revenge and anger"
Eve warmly ambushed Ba'im's body, knowing who her teacher meant.
"Don't be stupid because of love, you should be able to think positively.And surely you already know what you can and shouldn't do"
Ba'im bowed, his ears heard, but his heart refused to accept.
"Have you ever read the story of Laila Majnun?"
Ba'im nodded weakly.
"Definitely you know how Qois behaved when Laila died before him ??"
Ba'im stared blankly at the teacher's face.
"Qois never blamed God at all, and did not blame fate.He smiled because the lover was already in a safe place.It was better than Laila to be on the other man's side"
"Qois called Majnun, or in a crazy sense.Still able to think sane that the lost Laila is impossible to live again.You know what Qois said when it sounded the issue that Laila became a ghost and looking for Qois??"
Ba'im shook his head slowly.
"If Qorin is able to become Laila, it won't change the slightest bit of my heart loving Laila's shroud"
Ba'im bowed his face so deeply, he understood what his teacher meant.But his heart was against, no matter it was Qorin or the like.Hati Ba'im was very happy with it all.
Ustadz Faruq looked at his student, looking for answers from the student's body movements.
"Yes the teacher"
"Who is that girl ?"
"kHumairah,, the, the orphanage children too"
Ustadz Faruq.
"Of the name is beautiful??I hope it's a good start for you"
Ba'im nodded politely, though,
"I hope the teacher will be an intermediary between our families"
"All right.I will try to "answer Ustadz Faruq agreed.Ba'im smiled thinly....
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The anticipated day has arrived, Khumaira has permission to go home for the application.Pak Ramli is very happy, he invited the crowd to witness the union of his beloved daughter along with a child from his male family.
He grew older when Muhammad Ibrahim's family arrived on time, the man's good looks were beyond doubt.
The shipment dazzled Mr. Ramli's eyes, he did not stop laughing with all that.
Unlike the case with Bu Raudah, he did not stop shedding tears to see the prospective daughter-in-law. Until the moment Ba'im shook his hand, Bu Raudah kissed Ba'im cheek while crying sobbing.Pak Ramli so disinclined because of his wife's attitude, he asked Bu Raudah not to make drama of sorts.
Until the show was over, Ms. Raudah was still as excited, even though she had no tears. When Muhammad Ibrahim's family decided to return home, Ba'im expressed his intention to spend the night there. That spontaneous pose a big question mark for the Ba'im family themselves. As for the Humaira family? Mr. Ramli was very happy to welcome the wishes of the future son-in-law.
"Ba'im ..you are still Nak's fiancee, still not muhrim"Seruni warned in a tone of voice that was put down.
"Ba'im knows Bun, God willing Ba'im will take care of Khumaira's dignity with all his heart"
Seruni looked at her husband for an opinion, but Roy could only shrug his shoulders.Sedahkah Ustadz Faruq also could not say much, he patted Ba'im's shoulder several times like a code.Ba'im just nodded like understand.
Finally Muhammad Ibrahim's family could not do much .They left Ba'im to live in the house of his future father-in-law.
Mr. Ramli let his future son-in-law into his house.
"kHumairah, please prepare a room for your fiancee"See Mr. Ramli .
"Good Dad..."Khumaira nodded obediently. Due to the guest room used as a warehouse by his father, then only the remaining former room Nayla empty.Khumaira feel reluctant to enter the room, but,he did not not not know that Nayla became a curious ghost.But fortunately his father had an acquaintance of the shaman who was well established, so that the spirit of Nayla could not haunt him and his family.
Khumaira hesitantly opens Nayla's long-abandoned room.As soon as the door opens, the cold ambushes Khumaira's body. The girl shuddered in horror, she hugged her body step by step into Nayla's room.
kHumairah coughed because of the very thick dust. Not nothing, the girl was already feeling arrogant because she had to clean Nayla's room.
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
"Can I help you ??"
Ba'im's voice shocked him, the man was already standing in the doorway that Khumaira deliberately opened wide.
"Ah no need sir, I can kok" replied Khumaira pleasantries.Ba'im smiled knot, he knew the girl was lying.Because just now Ba'im heard the sound of Khumaira from outside.
"Here, let me clean.You prepare a drink for me.Because I will be very thirsty later"
Ba'im took over the cat from Khumaira's hand.The girl nodded shyly, she rushed out of the room that was creepy for him.
The smile on Ba'im's face immediately changed after Khumaira left.He stepped towards the door, closed it and locked it from the inside.Ba'im looked around the room, still the exact same room with the video where Nayla was spun by several men.There is an ambush pain in the recesses of her heart.It hurts so much, to the point that Ba'im clutches his chest firmly.