
NAZWA POV
Nazwa woke up in a third of the night to pray tahajud and chose to sit in the window near the balcony of his room not forgetting to wear a warm coat because the air was so cold at the end of this year it was expected to snow in the in the area, he circulated his gaze to see the lights there that were neatly lined up, very bright even there were still some people passing by when it was still three in the morning
His father told Nazwa to live in an apartment not far from campus, nazwa has said that he will stay in the campus dormitory only in addition to being close he also has more new friends and most importantly the price is cheaper, but his father said that fearing Nazwa affected by his friends who are not good, Nazwa could not argue that even though he said he could take care of himself, the decision of the father still could not be denied, Nazwa also thinks living in his own apartment is better, because all the facilities are available without having to wait in line or wait like in the dorm, but of course it costs more
He grabbed a flat object located on his desk and opened an application with a camera logo, instagram
Lots of chat that entered but he never opened except from friends who were already familiar with him, until his hand stretched out to open the top chat two minutes ago
"Hana???" he thought the sender mentioned his name and how happy when he found out that it was his ponpes friend, Nazwa gave his number that had changed the country code using +44 UK country code
not long after a video call came in from whatsapp with an unknown number, Nazwa immediately pressed the green icon to lift the call and plastered the face of the friend of ponpes who so missed
"NAZWA" shouted the three of them simultaneously when they saw Nazwa's face plastered on the flat object
"Assalamu'alaikum first" Nazwa replied from across the street making them instantly whiny
"Wa'alaikumussalam hehe"
"how are you guys there? it looks like it's thinner than it was two days ago"
"there's no deal" joked Nadifa
"he? don't connect Nad times, just two thousand incense Sculis makes fat, right?"
"oh, yes, the candidate of the doctor knows everything"
"Thank God we're good Naz, anti there how?"
"Good God"
"Naz, try dong's rear camera, show us the atmosphere of London"
Nazwa obeyed his friends and pointed his camera towards the city streets
"this is oxford city, not London, it's about ninety kilos from here" Nazwa said
"very far away it turns out Naz, kirain deket hehehe"
"at what time Naz, it's really dark"
"yes it's three in the morning, people are still sleeping"
"means we're bothering ya Naz?" his friend felt bad
"not really, also happen to be unable to sleep, if I guess there must be ten in the morning"
"later very real Naz"
"well, where are you guys like a really big game?" ask Nazwa who doesn't remember anything
"wouldn't you remember today what day Naz was?"
"Astagfirulloh, today's graduation day right?" nazwa asked with a face that changed softly
"yes, but unfortunately no Naz, we're lonely"
"sorry, I'm not good to go"
"what the hell Naz is, we're just kidding really anti-seriously"
"but I'm seriously missing, try Han's back camera, how do I want to see his farewell?"
hearing Nazwa's request, Hana pointed her cellphone camera towards the stage of the event, seen various kinds of performances performed by the students there, including the announcement of the class champion, and the announcement of the class, and some remarks or a few words were delivered by some kyai friend Abi Rahman who was also invited at the event
However, Nazwa's eyes fell upon seeing someone he seemed to have seen two days ago at the airport, Gus Fatih
Gus Fatih was seen busy helping the students distribute light snacks to the santri guardians there, and without them knowing Gus Fatih approached them because they saw the three of them who preferred to sit there rather than the chair that had been provided, what else they were the owners of the farewell event
Nazwa who saw this, his heart was like a rumble when the distance between them was very far, while Salwa, who was, Hana and Nadifa paid less attention because they heard them discussing something quite fun until Hana's hand holding a mobile phone moved unnaturally because of their laughter
"ehem, what are you doing here? why not join another santriwati?" gus Fatih asked near them
The three of them were immediately drunk and looking for the right reason, even Hana immediately hid her phone behind her hijab and Nazwa across there only saw darkness and a voice that began to be unclear
"anu there is hot Gus, we have sat there three hours from seven in the morning so we choose to sit here temporarily" said Nadifa
"when are you here?"
"just Gus, about fifteen minutes"
"don't be long, not good with the other santri or santri guardians, you don't think you have rules"
"na'am Gus, afwan"
"yes, why are you still here?"
"eh iya Gus" they said and immediately got up from their seats that already felt very comfortable
"eits handing over his cell phone"
"he? keep this Gus farewell, can't we hold a cell phone?"
"in a moment Abi's turn to talk, listen carefully, no one can hold a cell phone"
"but Gus..."
"just as the show is over and back"
Finally with a heavy heart Hana handed over the phone, even forgetting the video call that was still connected to Nazwa across there. While Nazwa, again only see the darkness because the camera phone is covered by Gus Fatih's hand
"ck Hana really why? how come the picture of mulu items, out of quota times huh?" nazwa said across the street
Gus Fatih who held the phone, like hearing the sound of a rectangular flat object
"ck.. must have been listening to music again, and forgot to be killed" he said he then pointed the phone towards his face and a second later he was stunned to see the video link still burning to the person who made his heart upset
"Naz Nazwa" he muttered softly inaudibly with an indescribable feeling
Nazwa across there who could see the surrounding conditions from the cellphone camera immediately stormed Hana with various questions
"Where else is there a problem? kok from earlier that came out the picture of mulu items, ana thought anti-ease quota" Nazwa said from across there without knowing the phone had changed hands, he could not see who was holding the phone because the camera was still pointing backwards
"Hana? Nadifa? Salwa?" there was a confused voice of Nazwa from across there while passing the names of his friends one by one
"where are they?" muttered again
Gus Fatih who saw the confusion on the beautiful face was only able to smile, for a moment he immediately beristigfar because he accidentally looked at a woman who was not his vision
"Astagfirullohaladzim, forgive me my god" he said and immediately turned off the video call without saying a word
whereas Nazwa across there was just confused himself
"who is dead? hana's quota is up, right?" he muttered that his friend was running out of quota
"Astagfirullohaladzim, what happened to the servant of O Allah" Gus Fatih unceasingly held his chest, after feeling calm he opened the phone which fortunately was not locked and immediately saw the call history, he said, he pulled his phone out of the pocket of his worn cocoa shirt and quickly wrote Nazwa's number there
"who knows tomorrow is useful" he murmured and immediately turned off the two phones did not forget to also turn off Hana's cellular data that was still on
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