The Love of Habib
Chapters 4.3

Aish stared at the strapping back it slowly disappeared from his sight. There was a sense of disappointment and sadness that filled his heart now. His hopes soon dimmed, laughing at himself for being too confident to regard Habib Khalid as his helper. Again this question reverberated in his heart, indeed who he was and what right he had until Habib Khalid had to listen to the grievances of his heart. After all, everyone's cottage is the same. They would definitely prefer a fellow cabin boy over listening to him.

"Aish, Dira, and Gisel. I've brought your change of clothes." The word girl suddenly appeared from the crowd.

He came with a foreign girl with clothes and toiletries in hand.

"Thank you." Dira said while taking his robe and pulse equipment.

"Thank you for you guys." Gisel also took his things.

Aish takes his things as well, and only realizes that this is not the game.

"It's not my clothes." Aish said while showing the sky blue robe in her hand.

The game is not dirty and looks well maintained, but still looks worn in front of Aish. The girl may have picked up the wrong clothes in the room.

Girl smiles shyly.

"Sorry, Aish. I've been looking for clothes in your closet but found nothing but two dirty clothes. Having no other choice I took my clothes for you to borrow. The clothes are clean and new. I rarely use it here." Because this clothing is more often used when there is an event in the boarding school or use it when returning to the village.

He's a country boy so his clothes are not much and cheap, the quality of the fabric is rather bad because this is obtained from the market. But Aish appreciates the kindness of girls. He didn't take it.

"Thank you, I'll return it later." Aish said promise.

He just remembered Nasifa once invited him out of the boarding school to buy a robe because he only had 3 gamis here. But Aish immediately refused thinking he was only staying here for a while.

"If you want, can I accompany you to buy your own game and personal needs tomorrow?" Bargain Girl asks for help.

"Where?" Ask Gisel limp.

"In front of the boarding school. There are so many shops that sell all the needs of students and students, you will not be disappointed." The girl tried to attract Aish's focus because she looked a bit wistful.

"Thank you, we can leave tomorrow if we get a chance." Said Aish smiling little.

"Assalamualaikum, are you ready to go to the bathroom? We don't have much time left so I hope you can work together according to the direction of Habib Thalib." Nasha took the initiative to mediate their conversation.

Aish glanced at Nasha and the few girls who had been meritorious in cornering her earlier. Smiling grimly, he immediately went leading the way towards the bathroom with Dira and Gisel. They would naturally be followed by Nasha and the other members of the princess dorm discipline. It sucks, but Aish prefers to be quiet because she doesn't have the energy to argue anymore.

Upon reaching the bathroom, Aish, Dira, and Gisel immediately parted ways to the individual bathroom. They are not crazy bathing in the same bathroom even though they have established business.

Seeing them enter, Nasha and the others pulled over in front of the bathroom. They sat on wooden chairs chanting remembrance or other sacred words to praise God and His beloved.

Khalisa did not go to the mosque because the rest of his friends chose to follow Nasha to the bathroom.

"Yes, brother?" Sapa Khalisa friendly.

"Sit here." Nasha said as she patted the wooden chair beside her.

Khalisa immediately sat on the wooden chair.

"Did you want to talk about something?" Ask Khalisa politely.

Nasha pondered for a while before nodding her head.

"Khalisa your goal is indeed good to stop the three of them from entering the dormitory and I have great respect for your choice. But in this matter your position is also not justified because it directly stops the three of them. If you want, you should take them to a quiet place and talk about it well, instead of directly stopping them in front of the girls dormitory gate. This is not good, Khalisa. Because of this step you took, you dragged many students to watch your debate. In addition to reprimanding him in a public place is the same as humiliating the three of them, have you not thought of this before?" Nasha rebuked in a soft and friendly voice.

There was a tone of decisiveness within his voice that could not be masked. What Nasha said earlier was the truth. Honestly, he did not agree with Nasha's move but he could not prolong the matter because there was a habib Khalid and the oustads watching over them. In fact, seeing the arrival of habib Khalid and the ustad to the princess dormitory alone had made Nasha anxious because then her position as the head of the women's dormitory discipline was questioned.

It's not good that the santriwati problem is handled directly by the important people of the boarding school even though he is still there.

"Sorry, Brother Nasha. I was really impulsive and had made big brother anxious. God willing next time I won't make the same mistake again." Khalisa said while bowing in shame.

He also knew that his move this time was completely wrong.

"You should know the deck, this problem might make Habib Thalib and the ousted think that the discipline of our daughter's dormitory has a bad impression." Nasha said she still vividly remembered how the face and tone of voice of Habib Khalid had suddenly turned cold.

These changes were extremely rare and at the same time made Nasha anxious.

"I will apologize to Habib Thalib later." Khalisa promised.

"Not only to the habib of Thalib, but to the rest." Press Nasha feels something is wrong here.

But he could not guess about what it was and naturally put those feelings aside.

"Yes sister Nasha, I will apologize to them as well." Nasha said as she lowered her head.

Within his bowed head, appeared a line of stifled smiles. The temperature of his face even rose by several degrees, feeling hot and full of the scent of spring. This mistake was a bit bad but because of this mistake he was able to meet with Habib Khalid closely. Still vividly remembered how his heart raced back then, it was sweet and opiate. And his heart was pounding wildly when habib Khalid made his defense.

What a wonderful experience. Khalisa promised not to let go of this opportunity again. Because he could meet again with Habib Khalid under the pretext of apologizing.