The Journey of Love Habibah..
Staying in camp

This is Muhammad Zelly Nur Rahman Habibah boss who was originally handsome only famous fierce and jutek, but secretly likes Habibah too..

Now if this is Agus, the head of OSIS when Habibah sat in the Tsanawiyah madrasah.

There was a sudden pain attacking Habibah's heart. It was as if there was space in his heart that suddenly became empty and void. It was never imagined that such a day would pass. He never expected to say words that would hurt himself. His steps were very careless dragging his legs that felt weak powerless. It ends up like this, but maybe this is what's best for us. May all these wounds and pains bear sweet fruit in the future. Aami..

Since that day Habibah became more quiet than usual who always invited daily Field employees to talk when he went down to go around now just mince words. And from that day the girl very rarely came home, she spent more time in the camp where she worked. It is very rare for girls to want to live in the camp, besides being in the middle of a quiet palm oil plantation is also minimal lighting. They still use lanterns as lighting, and to charge their mobile phones must queue also paid in a house that has diesel lighting. She was the only girl living in the camp. Although there are women who live there it is a woman who has a family.

Habibah lives with a middle-aged woman who works as a freelance day laborer in the nursery. The middle-aged woman was a widow, she was very fond of Habibah because the girl besides well was also different from the girl in general. Although surrounded by many single men, but never seen the girl looking for attention or being nice in front of them. That's why the girl is different from the others. With his attitude that is very caring for himself it makes the single men were reluctant and did not dare to flirt excessively. Although there are those who dare to tease him it is only limited to teasing him with whistling suits or just calling his name. Never more than that.

Zelly who knew the girl was in the camp began to often send a short message or call her even if just asking her how she was. But ever since the girl was in that camp, Zelly's attitude started to get a little better, he had begun to rarely look for problems with the girl and began to rarely get angry or act jutek again on Habibah. Anyone who saw it could definitely see the change in his attitude. Material a foreman had ventured to tease Zelly with a question that made Zelly's face flushed with embarrassment.

" Lately I've rarely been angry like I used to, sir. Not because of that girl, sir? Looks like you like him. If you like to admit it, sir, than in the long run will be hunted in embat people you know." said one of his subordinates.

Zelly who heard the words without him realizing his face reddened with embarrassment but he was proud to admit that it was true that he began to like the girl.

" Where I like him, I like a gentle girl instead of a stubborn one like him. Besides who would love a girl who likes to argue like her?" zelly answered tightly as he passed leaving his subordinates who held back laughter to see the expression on his superior's face.

" If you like to admit to the boss, rather than later regret it if it has been embraced by people." he cried to his superior who he was sure Zelly heard his words.

" Basic boss, I like it hard. If I'm still single, I want him to be, too." said the foreman himself.

It did not feel like the weekend had arrived, and the afternoon was raining very hard and long. The regular daily employees and freelancers have been home since two o'clock. There were only a few people who lived in the camp and a few who were taking overtime. The one who hasn't been home yet is Zelly. Habibah has been back to his camp since then when the rain has not yet fallen. The girl was busy cooking for dinner. Suddenly his phone rang loudly.

" Assalamu'alaykum.." said as he received the call.

" " Just boil cassava leaves, omelet and make sambal. Why ask me about my menu? " ask the girl astonished by the unusual question.

" I'm out of the Maghrib and want to eat with you, I'm starving here." Reply to that voice again

" starved? Where can you go to starve?" the girl was even more astonished when she heard the word hunger from the person on the other end of the phone.

" I'm still in the office, I haven't had time to go home it's raining so I didn't bring a raincoat and now I'm really hungry. I don't know when this rain stops." he lamented.

" Pity mama's children starve, but if indeed you can eat with a menu like this then just come here. Later I will tell Ms. Sari if you want to eat here." replied Habibah casually. There is also a sense of pity when you know that the most annoying person in his workplace is hungry.

" Mom, Mr. Zelly said he wanted to eat with us . He is still in the office, can not go home he. so now he said starved, so later he would eat here Maghrib he wanted to ask for food." said Habibah to Bu Sari who lived in one camp with him.

" Yes it's okay Nur if he wants and can eat our food this let him here. Let him know that we are like this, who knows if he knows how we are, he can be kind to us" said the middle-aged woman again.

After Maghrib Zelly actually visited the Habibah camp. A simple camp that was roofed and walled tarpaulin only. After being invited in he was surprised to see the situation inside the camp. There was only a cot with a mat and two pillows without a mattress and a wooden bench with a makeshift wooden table.there was a small kitchen with a wood-burning stove that was covered with earth.

" Don't put on a face like that, sir, it's normal. I've never known a hard life so look at this wonder." said Habibah disperse the daydreams Zelly.

" You're still a girl, how can you live in a place like this? Usually the most anti-girl to live in a place like this. And you sleep in a place like this, doesn't your body get sick sleeping without a mattress?" asked Zelly finally for the sake of letting go of her curiosity all this time about the girl who chose to live in such a tent camp.

" We're used to it, sir, so there's no excuse. What matters is that we don't have enough heat and rain. Glad it's coming from the heart of the pack not from what we've got. Although we live in ease and luxury but if our hearts are not calm can we be happy and happy? The atmosphere here is peaceful, that's why this limitation is not a barrier for us to feel happy. The point is that our hearts must be smart to be grateful." somehow Habibah's words are so beautiful sounded in Zelly's ear. He only knew the other side of the girl's mindset, indeed different even more the difference between himself and other girls. His words were very meaningful to him, and further added his joy to the girl. It was just that he still did not dare to admit it.

That night Zelly really felt what a pleasant simplicity was. In that very simple tent camp he began to learn a word of gratitude. And that night he ended up staying at one of the tent camps owned by a foreman who happened to be single and living alone. Thank God, you have met me with a beautiful girl whose face is also her heart. From him I have learned many things that I do not know and understand. Unfortunately, he already belongs to someone.. And finally he fell asleep too, because the calm there is also because of the minimal lighting makes the eyes easier to shut. Even he did not realize if he slept only on a mat and without a comfortable mattress like he usually sleeps. Even the atmosphere made him very sound in his sleep.

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that comfort does not have to come from luxury, which makes comfortable it our gratitude for what we have🥰🥰