The Love of Habib
Chapters 13.9

Dira smiled knot. He casually pointed his index finger at Gisel - more precisely pointing at the small crevices behind Gisel. From this small gap they could see many refreshing faces that spoiled the eyes.

"No."

Dira may not fall in love easily and has never had any experience with romance. But even so he had one hobby, well, seeing the handsome faces of the dashing adam who milling in his eyes. In fact, in the city everything seems monotonous because the boys there have the same passion, brave. And here?

Oh don't say that. Seeing their blushed faces alone almost made Dira laugh out loud. It was fun to see the innocence of boys in the boarding school. Dira is sure if these people have never touched or dated a girl before.

"It's amazing, right?" Ask cengengesan.

Aish's mouth twitched immediately. Never once thought in his head to see those little cracks.

But Aish still glanced over there on a whim and unexpectedly met Dimas' eyes!

Ah, Dimas is a very good senior! Aish had not seen her again for a long time because she had never been to the cabin canteen again. These days he is very busy in the dorm thinking about Nadira's rumors. And of course, um, busy thinking of ways to pursue the habib!

The schedule is very tight.

"Aish?" Dimas waved his hands excitedly looking at Aish.

He is very happy to meet Aish at the food booth and even more happy that they can say hello. Due to the distance and location, Dimas finds it difficult to find Aish. He won't go crazy going into a girls' dorm to say hello to Aish.

"Hallo, brother Dimas. Thanks for what happened that time." Aish thankfully still remembers Dimas' help that day.

Dimas nodded lightly. A happy laugh can talk to Aish again.

"Either. You're the tumben sitting here?"

Aish was not too picky sitting anywhere. Generally he sits more on the sidelines in order to see the habib. But tonight that position has been stripped by other students.

"Yes, brother. Sit where you are." He said friendly.

Meanwhile Gisel and Dira just listen at the table while watching the interaction of the two of them. At first glance they know that Dimas seems to be interested in Aish. Stupidly Aish had no self-awareness of this and continued to treat people with calm.

Dimas said, "What if you sit here every-"

"So still talking?" The flat voice of habib Khalid suddenly interrupted his speech - not only was Dimas speechless but everyone in the food booth instantly shut their mouths.

Especially for the santriwati whose eyes are directly fixed on the handsome figure without reproach in front of the entrance of the santriwati food booth. Habib Khalid did not enter nor did he move his legs forward. He was still standing on the spot, staying in the same spot, but his clear dark eyes swept his gaze across the entire booth. Whether intentional or not, when it came to where Aish was sitting, those dark eyes blinked lightly without the usual smile lines.

Seeing this, both Gisel and Dira immediately broke out in a rather agitated cold sweat. It was just strange because these feelings of anxiety suddenly appeared in the heart.

"Ah, brother Khalid." Soon Aish's attention is fully on the habib and forgets the interlocutor.

Of course what he thought this would never be said to an outsider, otherwise he might be laughed at.

"Nadira, there's habib Thalib. You said you'd like to fuck her earlier if you met her?"

Aish's forehead frowned unhappily. He glanced at the speaker from the tail of his apricot eyes while looking for a girl named Nadira. As if understanding Aish's thoughts, Dira suddenly whispered beside him.

"Wearing a black headscarf, her name is Nadira, your love rival."

Then Aish's eyes were immediately fixed on the black veiled girl. Well-favoured. That was what Aish felt when he saw her.

His face immediately frowned when he realized that Nadira was really a very heavy opponent. Of course, the descendants of the Prophet Muhammad were always born beautiful and handsome, Aish also realized it but still hoped Nadira was not as beautiful as rumored. But the fact is, ah... Aish feels persecuted.

"Not now. Habib Thalib said we should be quiet. There must be plenty of time to greet him." His voice was even very gentle when it came to everyone's hearing.

Aish sad. His pouting face turned to look at the habib. He did not expect at all if his pouting expression was caught by the habib. Embarrassed, his apricot's eyes blinked twice reluctantly to avert his gaze. Her pouting face was slowly decorated with a soft pink color that was very charming. Aish smiled gently, his reluctant face turned fixedly staring at the habib as if saying 'look at me here!'.

It's so adorable.

Seeing the red face of Aish who was now staring at him, slowly the flat face of the habib softened. She smiled helplessly at how cute Aish was while being embarrassed. Oh, look at that pouting expression. Habib Khalid suddenly chuckled lightly as he thought about it. Aish's pouting expression was as if saying that he was being persecuted. It's strange he thought. No one dared to look for trouble to Aish in the cottage given how brave Aish was. He is famous for his loud and explosive style of speech. So generally people rarely want to make trouble with it.

"Cie habib, from earlier Nadira looked towards habib continues, you know." An ustad suddenly teased the habib.

Since habib Khalid appeared here, the supervisors began to pay attention to the rhythm of the santriwati and the most striking was Nadira who had recently become the lips of many people.

Nadira never turned her beautiful face away from the habib while hoping to be watched anxiously back.

All the inspectors saw him and it happened that Habib Khalid was also staring at Nadira sitting down so they speculated that the habib was also watching Nadira.

"What are you thinking? Be careful with your words." Habib Khalid's sweat was cold.

His soft face instantly turned flat.

Ustad was surprised. He was shocked by the habib's sudden warning and felt ashamed. He thought habib Khalid was looking at Nadira, but seeing this reaction he immediately doubted him. If not see Nadira, then who habib saw given how long the habib looked there.

"Sorry, habib. I didn't mean anything." He said he was ashamed and apologized.

Habib Khalid lowered his head not looking at him.

"Why is it so busy thinking about rumors, have recent cottage jobs been a bit loose?" Puzzled habib muttered but could still be heard by the ustad.