The Love of Habib
Chapters 14.2

The next day everyone woke up as usual and went to school as usual.

The weather was very clear today. Aish, Gisel and Dira walked lightly down the path of the cottage that led towards their school. The air is so refreshing. His chest felt very plump every time he inhaled cold air into his lungs.

"Gis, you're still not well, are you?" Dira realizes there is something wrong with Gisel because since waking up his best friend is silent continues like a lot of thoughts.

Last night his best friend was fine.

Gisel smiled shyly. He would not tell this matter to his best friend.

"No, but it's better." Said lying.

"Oh." Dira feels that Gisel is lying, but he doesn't keep asking so as not to pressure his best friend, "Then you should take more rest at school later."

Gisel smiled gently. His heart warmed to see the attention of his best friend.

"certain."

Arriving in class, everyone sat on each bench while waiting for the arrival of the ustazah. Reportedly Nadira will also enter today so some people are very excited waiting for his arrival. Different from the wishes of Aish and Dira. The two of them were not at all enthusiastic about the arrival of Nadira. In fact, they hope not one class with that person.

"Gisel seems like a lot of thoughts." Dira raised the topic of this conversation.

Aish had originally wanted to talk about this matter before but was still waiting for the right time. It was unexpected that Dira even raised it first.

Aish changed her sitting position sideways towards Dira.

"Yes, but he doesn't want to tell us the same story." Said Aish was not happy.

"Maybe he won't bother us." Dira guessing.

But Aish is still not satisfied because he thinks the three of them are family now and it is only natural that they share their sorrows together.

"Of course, we're his family and he shouldn't hide any problems from us." Aish said furiously.

When it comes to this, he is immediately angry because Aish knows how sick it is to keep his own problems without any place to forget them. He has a lot of experience, years. And it feels so torturous.

Dira nodded in agreement. He had the same thoughts as Aish.

"Go back to school let's talk to him." Dira decides and Aish easily agrees.

"Me too"

"Ustazah, come! Ustazah, come!" The class leader ran in and told the others.

Aish instantly fixed her sitting position properly and closed her mouth as much as possible. His apricot's eyes flickered lightly staring at the door of his class. A few seconds later, a beautiful and gentle figure entered the class with a beautiful girl who was no stranger to everyone in the class. In fact, the beautiful figure has been the lips of the santri child for some time.

Aish looked at the girl carefully. Staring at every inch of his body with a probing look. His eyes were like torches, extremely striking and stealing attention. The girl inevitably looked at Aish because she felt uncomfortable with her thorough gaze.

Their eyes meet. Aish did not smile or even nodded her head to say hello. His attitude was very indifferent to the girl.

The girl was the opposite. He greeted Aish with a gentle smile that pleased the eyes. Aish must admit that this girl has a very sharp charm. Neither the man nor the woman who saw this smile would definitely soften her heart. Aish felt that but he kept a clear mind.

He's your love rival, Aish! Don't be fascinated by her smile! Inner emphasizes.

Not offended by Aish's indifferent attitude, the girl then turned her eyes to look at her new class mates. He then introduced himself using Arabic, a language that Aish would never understand until this very moment.

"السلام عليكم للجميع. تقديم اسمي نادرة سمية ، يمكنك الاتصال بناديرا. أنتقل من مصر وآمل أن يصبح أصدقائي أصدقاء معي. شكرًا لك."

He introduced himself politely and warmly. Even her warm smile never shimmered from her pretty face.

A face as beautiful and bright as this, which habib Khalid might not be interested in. Especially their blood coming from the same line, Aish knew that Nadira was the best choice.

"Don't be sad." Whisper Dira on the side.

He patted Aish's arm lightly to comfort her.

"He's very good at Arabic, Dir." Aish minder.

How not inferior, habib Khalid aja talk with his parents use Arabic as if he does not want Aish to know the content of the conversation. Aish sad.

Dira rolled his eyeballs not out of thought.

"Yes, he's good at Arabic. He went to school in Egypt and his family background is also a good family. Different from us. Born abandoned with a neglected life." Said kidding.

Aish was not angry and smiled. True indeed. They were not in the same world from the beginning.

"Well, we're abandoned kids." Said kidding.

"Nadira sat on bench number 3, yeah." Ustazah instruction.

Nadira nodded politely to ustazah.

"Good, ustazah. Her smile is so sweet.

The heart softened, like a bucket of honey was spilled into his heart. Tastes sweet.

"Sad." Dira's teeth feel itchy.

Aish shook her head amusedly and began to focus on listening to the lesson. Maybe because Nadira's presence is very strong in this class makes him encouraged to seriously learn.

Throughout the lesson Aish's face is always slab. Dira was amazed by his best friend's learning spirit but on the other hand he felt bored by himself because he had no friends to talk to.

Can't take it anymore.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Dira said to Aish.

Aish gave a short nod while lowering his head focusing on writing a bald Arabic script on the board.

When he woke up from his seat, Dira fad to see Aish's book. His eyes immediately twitched in restraint. His best friend's Arabic script is really not able to be defined with anything. Dira just said in his heart so that this friend does not give up practicing so that his writing is 'little' humane.

After being given permission to go out, Dira immediately went to the toilet to wash her face so as not to get sleepy again. After feeling a lot fresher, she got out of the bathroom and returned to class.

Brakes

There was a sound of falling objects.

Dira's steps stopped. He glanced at the back wall of the school. Doubtful, he then took his steps there and peered from the side of the school wall what was going on.

"What are you doing here?!" Dira asked jutek when she saw a boy sitting squatting next to her classroom window.

This man may be 3 or 4 years younger than him but his courage is immense. How dare he peek at school santriwati?!

Didn't he know that male students aren't allowed into this school!

"Bother." Said the man irritatedly as he walked towards the outer wall.