The Journey of Love Habibah..
Farewell 1

After almost 2 hours they finally finished their task, and they were getting ready to go home. Riya and Faizah they were picked up by her sisters and habibah himself still had to wait for the angkot. When he came out of the school gate there was a sound of azan reverberating, because he had entered the Ashar prayer. While waiting for the angkot Habibah took the time to perform the Ashar prayer first. Finally Habibah went to the mosque which was not far from his school. After taking the ablution water, Habibah also entered the mosque and participated in the prayers of Ashar congregation.

After the ashar prayer was over, habibah went to the shoe rack provided by the mosque manager who was next to the exit to take the shoes he put there. While wearing shoes, suddenly someone greeted him.

" is the clock coming home yet?" ask someone whose voice he knows well, Purnomo.

" Eh, yes" said habibah with a little surprise while turning to the source of the direction the voice came from.

" Want to go home or need something else first?" ask Purnomo.

" Want to go home mas, lha mas itself is still here not home?" Ask habibah.

" Yes, there are still activities at school. Prepare for the separation later. Help your friends at the farewell building. You yourself tumben just came home at this hour?" the man asked back.

" So finished writing an invitation letter for the parents of the guardian students and invited guests who will be invited at the separation later. But it's finished just share it." said Habibah.

" Who's giving the invitation?" ask Purnomo again.

" There are other friends who have been assigned to share the invitation. Maybe later I will just be the recipient of the invitation only on the day of his H." replied the girl again.

" Want to go home now or later?" ask Purnomo.

" Now, besides the afternoon I have nothing to do." replied Habibah.

" Want to go home together, I happen to bring a motorcycle" Purnomo tried to offer Habibah a ride.

" If it is not troublesome, it can be" said Habibah. And for some reason his heart was beating very fast when he received an offer from this handsome man in front of him.

" Come aboard" take the man as soon as he gets near Habibah.

A little nervous, the girl sat in the bonnet of the Purnomo motorbike. This was the first time he had been held captive by a man. And the first man to piggyback on her was the man who slaluingly made her flutter whenever close to the man who was now sitting next to her. While Purnomo himself was no less nervous, his chest pounded loudly since earlier, when offering a ride to the girl his chest had already rumbled uncontrollably. And when the girl accepted the offer for her ride, she was overjoyed and the pounding on her chest made her unable to describe the feeling she was feeling. Didn't expect that the girl who always filled her mind day and night would accept her offer to go home together. And that was the first time they could sit close to such a close distance.

During the trip the two were silent, no one spoke. Both drowned in their own daydreams. Until finally arrived in front of a simple house owned by the Habibah family. Purnomo stopped the motor.

" Thank you very much for the ride." said Habibah while getting off the bike.

" Together" replied Purnomo.

There was regret in the man's heart, for time felt so fast that the journey from home school had to be as fast as it ended. There was a sense of unwillingness to let the girl down from the bonnet of her motorbike. He wanted to hold back the time to stay close to the girl.

" Well, what can I do, it's in front of his house. There is no way I would want to encourage him to linger in the early hours" Inner Purnomo.

" Next night you will not?" ask Purnomo suddenly. The girl who was asked finally stopped her footsteps who had entered her yard and turned her head.

" God willing go. Why indeed?" habibah .

" It's okay. See you later tonight" Purnomo said as he waved his hand. With an expanding smile he continued the speed of his motorbike to his house which was only 100 meters from Habibah's house. His heart always flowered if he met Habibah. The girl he used to only be able to notice from afar, was now able to get close to him. Let alone to be able to chat, being able to get close to him alone had made his heart beat very fast. Like someone who ran a marathon. That's what's great about something called**LOVE.

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not any big smile, as long as do not keep it straight. danger if it reaches the urgency😁😁🙏**