The Love of Habib
Chapters 15.10

"Can't get through this door, son. If you want to go out through the side door. Hasn't the cottage already set up access at the side door?" Ask the old guard to them.

Dira is impatient. It was eager for him to stuff this old man with some money in order to break out. That means well, want to give a little tip not want to bribe or bribe really. He is a good child so it is possible to commit criminal acts such as giving bribes or bribes.

"Sir, this is urgent. We have to get out soon or we'll miss it if it's too late." Urge Gisel to beg.

"Sorry, Son. You can't do it because it's the rule. If you're so desperate, you better run to the side door so you can solve your problems." Reject the security guard is still strong with its stance.

Dira and Gisel were overwhelmed by this stubborn security guard. I don't know how many words were spoken when facing him, but this security guard did not budge at all.

While Dira and Gisel were entangled with the old guard, Aish at the back was busy staring outwards. With his own eyes he saw Nadira and Nasifa getting into the car. Sitting in the front seat, the habib did not seem to mind the move Nadira made.

Aish jealous. His already sick heart was getting sicker again. Grieved feels. He held his breath with all his might to keep his tears from falling.

"Away away. Don't make a fuss again." Aish said, throwing his face away.

He was very upset with himself now. Just seeing this he immediately cry and want to cry. Though this is nothing but mentally so easily torn down.

"Go?" Dira saw the parking lot of Habib Khalid's car empty.

Both habib Khalid and Nasifa and Nadira disappeared with the car.

"Yes." Yeah." Aish said with a wry smile on her lips.

Angry Dira,"Which way?"

Aish's unwilling to answer doesn't mean Gisel won't speak.

"To the right. I think they're going to the market." Gisel said.

Dira clenches fist full of struggle.

"Next!" Disengaged excited.

"Good!" Gisel agrees.

Aish rolled her eyes funny. Amused to see the struggle of his two friends who are very excited to take care of his love story.

"Don't be silly. We don't have to go." Aish refused.

Dira and Gisel looked at Aish disapprovingly.

"Aish, when you're after someone, you have to be dedicated and unyielding. Otherwise, how could Habib Thalib see how much you struggle to achieve his love?" Dira began to dramatize.

Ugh, just hearing it made Aish grimace in horror. Could Dira reveal such wise words with a silly expression on her face?

"Yes, Aish. In addition to looking beautiful, you also need to be dedicated. Remember, you're on a chase right now, okay! So you have to fight it out! Don't lose to the snow princess. If he can use the soft soft tactic of the fragile pretentious, then you can use the cayenne tactic." Gisel said.

"Cayenne pepper?" Ask Aish weird.

"Although small and has a very tacky color full of reproach, but cayenne pepper is the hottest food in-"

"That's not connecting, meow. Find a good parable, let's." Cut Dira not out of thought.

"Okay, don't talk too much. We better follow them up just a few minutes walk. Go!"

Without waiting for Aish's approval, the two of them immediately pulled him away without saying goodbye to the old guard. They ran quickly towards the side door of the boarding school that was a good distance away. In order to get there quickly, the three of them often lifted up the robe as high as possible so as not to block their steps. Seeing this, some people who cross paths with them will stare funny and some others will turn their faces away. To the male santri, the three of them were very brave and fearless girls.

Arriving at the side gate of the hut, Dira and Gisel almost cried out in despair seeing the long queue at the gate. Their chests were breathing heavily, looking at the line of santriwati waiting to get permission from the gatekeeper.

"Breakin!" Said Dira impatiently.

But Gisel stopped him immediately, "You'll be assigned to the bathroom if you force your way out. Look at the other dong, they're all patiently queuing up."

Gisel pointed at those people with a look of despair.

"Ah, it's complicated." Gerrutu Dira was not satisfied.

Want how else, access out to be opened only one gate while those who want to get out can not be counted again by so many. They all have the same goal. Come out to shop.

Aish actually regretted how many queues these people had. According to him after getting out of here he may not have the chance to catch up with habib Khalid out. Huh, but it's okay. After all, at the ends they will also go out of the cottage to buy additional gamis at the front store.

Aish quietly swallowed the discomfort in her heart.

10 Minutes later they finally made it out. Despite having spent a lot of time at the gate, Dira and Gisel's ambitions had not receded at all. They still want to pursue the existence of Habib Khalid to fight for their friend. Because the sad expression when staring blankly at the departure of the habib was so alive in their minds.

Aish was strong, rarely crying or showing her sad expression. Among the three of them, Aish was the toughest.

And when they saw Aish's expression of pain just now they also felt pain. They knew for sure it felt very uncomfortable and that was why they were both very determined to catch up with the habib.

"Towards here." Dira leads the way forward.

The further they walked, the quieter the road they walked. Until finally they did not see the existence of santri and santriwati anymore.

"Free, even if we go after Khalid's brother, we will never meet them. Besides what do we wear? We don't have a car to get there." Aish said he was trying to stop them from leaving.

"I'm sure they're into that market so even if it's too late, we can still catch up. And don't worry about the vehicle. Just wait a few minutes and we'll meet with the cab." Dira is easy.

"Yes, Aish. You are calm. We can catch up with them." Gisel said it was just as relaxing.

Aish shook his head amusedly at how stubborn these two best friends were.

"All right, it's up to you." His words don't care.

He stood with his chest against the side of the road, watching his friend's firmness slowly begin to recede from their faces. Ugh, sometimes reality is bitter but inevitably has to be faced.

A few minutes passed, but no taxi passed. Aish did not know whether to be grateful or sad in his heart because he could not catch up with the habib.