The Journey of Love Habibah..
Who's the kid?

Arriving at the hotel lobby, all gathered for a hiatus before finally checking in the room. There are 10 students, 5 mentors and 8 guardian parents who accompany their children. After the absence was completed, all entered their rooms. Arriving in the room, they immediately cleaned themselves with warm water.

After a short rest, they returned to the ground floor to have dinner with the organizers and other smart race participants. While waiting for the queue, there are those who greet each other and speak stale with other members or just get acquainted with participants from other regions.

The food provided was a luxurious meal for them. Because most of them have never eaten the food provided by the hotel, even most of them first sleep into such a classy hotel. Never sleep in his hotel, just just go in they have never been. Fortunately they keep their amazement in their hearts, not to be embarrassed by being tacky.

At 9pm, they all returned to their rooms. Nur Laily slept with two other friends and two mothers, one of whom was Habibah. Before going to bed, they learn together to add preparation in the morning. While Habibah only accompanied their learning activities, although occasionally acting as a tester. While his one mother has been lulled in her dream since they took out a Doble bed located under the main mattress. Because the size of the mattress is large, so they are free to sleep there.

In the morning, they had already left for the Governor's office which they had previously had breakfast and were absent in the morning. The show starts at 8 a.m. After that the opening event began which was initiated by the MC who greeted by delivering the arrangement of the day and continued with greetings from important figures.

The smart race is meticulously started at 9 am, the first day is the preliminary round for the top 25 of the 50 schools that compete. The day was a fun and exhausting event. Habibah incessantly offered prayers for her little daughter.

Time continued to roll until finally the MC declared a break for one hour for rest and lunch. Nur Laily immediately approached Habibah who was still standing where he was sitting.

" Uma.." Nur Laily's screams were heard among the boisterous sounds of hundreds of people gathered at that time. Habibah can only wave his hands high to tell his son if he has seen him. Once close, Habibah immediately grabbed the little girl's hand and grasped it tightly so as not to separate. They immediately walked and to gather in a place that has been determined by the head of the group, namely the head of the supervisor who is trusted by the school supervisor to accompany school representatives from the sub-district area.

After the absence was over, they rushed into the line to queue up to take their lunch rations which were served with buffet style instead of in box form.

The dining room is so spacious with dishes that have been arranged neatly, making confused who will eat it. Because all the dishes look very tasty to enjoy. They arrange according to the group sequence number. So everything is organized and not separated from the group.

Habibah asked his son to speed up his lunch time, because they had to immediately perform Dzuhur prayer. While the time provided jaya one hour since the break up rest earlier. Now the time they have is not up to half an hour, because it was time they were seized a lot for absenteeism and queuing for food.

Nur Laily is the single most different student in dress. There were some schoolgirls who wore hijabs, but only Nur Laily who wore a headscarf that covered up to her waist. The uniform skirt he wore was different from the others. The skirt is not a long span model, but a skirt that has a patch around it so that it almost resembles an umbrella model skirt just this small version.

He was inspired by Habibah who always wore loose clothes and did not form a body. Nur Laily likes the way Habibah dresses. Although loose but still beautiful and graceful to look at. Nur Laily did not wear the hijab, but when Habibah married her late father she also wanted to wear it. Because she thinks she's prettier to wear a hijab than with her pigtail hair.

Since Habibah became a mother, Nur Laily has never been absent from performing five prayers. He did all of that without being asked, let alone forced. Habibah is a woman who can always make the little girl inspired to be able to do many things like Habibah.

Nur Laily used to be very spoiled for Habibah, but since his father died and Habibah became sick for quite a long time. The little girl always tries to be independent so that when Habibah is healthy she no longer makes Habibah bother. He had thought that Habibah's attitude would change to him when his father was gone. But in fact, the mother continued to love him even more after the accident that made Habibah lose the baby happened.

After the prayer, Habibah suddenly asked him to wait for him for a while, because Habibah was going to the toilet. Nur Laily was asked to keep waiting for him in front of the door of the mosque in the Governor's office area so that later Habibah was not difficult to look for him.

After Habibah died, Nur Laily seemed bored just standing there alone. Finally he also began to move back and forth in front of the mosque to eliminate his boredom while waiting for Habibah. But while pacing back and forth, he accidentally bumped into an adult man who had just come out of the mosque with several other men.

" he..! Sorry Om..! Not intentionally.." said Nur Laily submissive because he felt guilty.

The person he hit just kept quiet watching him who was alone there.

" What are you doing here? Where's your entourage? Did you lose them?" He asked as he spread his gaze to look for what was likely a group of little girls who were now bowing before him.

" I'm waiting for Uma again, she went to the toilet Om." she replied without lifting her face.

The man finally slightly bent his body so he could see his face while talking to him.

" What's your name? And where are you from?" ask the man again. But instantly the man was stunned when his eyeball accidentally saw an object he had not seen for a long time was on the little girl Now.

" Nur Laily? A wanasari?" repeat that guy again.

" Yes, Om.." Nur Laily.

" Let's sir, it's time for us to return" said one of the other men reminded.

" all right.. Be careful here, don't wander around. Later if there is time Om look for you again." he said as he gently rubbed his head covered with hijab gently.

The little girl just nodded slowly even though she did not really understand what the man's words meant. After the men left, Nur Laily raised his face. And it just so happened that Habibah had also returned and was walking closer to him.

" I'm sorry, baby, old Uma. You see ngantri, it is not just a time to eat we have to digantri. Even the toilet has to be lined up. Hehehe." said Habibah laughing.

"It's okay Uma. But now we have to hurry back, because we'll be performing in the second group after this lunch." Nur Laily walked along with while holding the spoiled hand of Habibah.

" Are you tired, baby...?" ask Habibah.

" Not really, Uma.. Don't worry, I'm fine." she replied with a sweet smile on Habibah. She didn't want her mother to worry about her, even though she was tired.

" Later the spirit, dear... You need to be calm and focused on all the questions you are asking. Uma will pray for you so that you can get into the next round."

" God willing, Uma.. Thank you .... I love Uma." he said while hugging Habibah's arm tightly.

While in a place not far from them, there is a man who can no longer focus on his work. His mind kept on thinking about the figure of the little girl he had just met not long ago.

Who's the kid?

How's that thing on him?

I'm sure that's exactly the same thing I gave her.

Is it just the same coincidence?

Or does it have something to do with him?

Ah....

I need to find out who he is and what it has to do with him?

Who exactly is that kid?

The question kept swirling around in his head, making him completely unable to stop his curiosity.