The Love of Habib

The Love of Habib
Chapters 23.4


"You must be surprised to see me here? Hah, you guys think by refusing me to come here I can't come? You guys are wrong. As long as I want to, I can come or not. Umu and Abah won't reject me because they respect Dad." Aira was proud.


He smiled arrogantly watching those skinny backs enter the house.


"But by the way," His head turned there and there, "When did Habib Thalib come here? Umi said today's event was also attended by habib Thalib."


His hands were shaking each other, a sign that he was nervous. He could not wait to meet again with Habib Khalid. His longing for 1 month habib Khalid disappeared has not been shed to this day. Plus the prejudice and jealousy yesterday, the taste in the heart is saturated and wants to be released immediately.


Thank goodness his brain is smart.


"Patience Aira. Any minute... Habib Thalib is coming soon. You have to be patient for a moment." His whisper calmed the longing mood.


Love is a dangerous virus. There is no need to drink alcohol to get drunk, because when you are in love the feeling of drunkenness comes by itself. Making the heart of the dilemma is also impatient to forget how to think rationally.


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After returning to the dormitory to take a bath and change clothes, the three of them immediately went to Umi's house. The distance is neither too far nor too close. But with the hot and hot weather during the day this makes them reluctant to walk.


Along the way they talk, chat and even joke. They did not feel like they were almost at their destination. From a few meters away they saw Umi's house quite crowded. Some santriwati are working on cleaning the grounds. There are in charge of watering the yard to wet the dusty soil, there is also a duty to sweep and pluck the lawn grass. Everyone worked hard. No one was sitting idly and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.


In front of Umi's house they meet Nasha and talk for a while before entering the house.


Inside the house is not as crowded outside. Even seem lonely because they don't see anyone. Until finally habib Khalid's handsome face entered the sight of the three of them. Habib Khalid came out of a room a few rooms away from the kitchen.


"Sister Khalid?" A smile instantly flashed across Aish's ripe lips as his face began to develop a red hue.


"Ck, we're gonna be a mosquito repellent here." Ejek Dira on the side.


Either Aish pretended not to hear or he did not hear Dira's taunts, for he showed no reaction while his eyes and mind focused on a Habib Khalid.


"Udah mending us first to the kitchen rather than be a mosquito repellent here." Gisel pulled Dira's hand into the kitchen.


In the kitchen there are many vegetables neatly arranged on the table that have not been touched or cleaned. In addition to vegetables there are also some freshwater fish living in the bucket. At first glance they knew that the cuisine they were going to make today was probably the same as the cuisine they made a few months ago when it came to helping.


"You've finally come. I was gonna go find you in the dorm." Habib Khalid smiled broadly as he saw the long-awaited girl finally coming.


Without a doubt he walked quickly towards Aish until they were facing a fairly close distance.


Aish's heart pounded between panicking as well pleased. He panicked because their distance was too close, it could be dangerous if anyone were to look.


"Sister Khalid don't joke. Where can Khalid's brother enter the dormitory, Khalid's brother is a man." Aish said in disbelief.


"In addition, brother... Isn't our distance too close? What if someone sees us?" Aish is not afraid of her name being bad because she is used to the prejudices of others.


But not with Habib Khalid. He does not want to defile the name of the lover in the eyes of those who admire him.


"My answer is the same for both cases. It's because of you, why can't I get into the dorm and why am I afraid of being seen by others? These two things didn't apply to me at all as long as it was about you." Habib Khalid is not too complicated on this issue. He did not want to bring dizziness to trivial things that did not need attention.


"Oh..." Aish was amazed to hear it.


It was the feeling of Habib Khalid to him that he dared to break the rules in the hut or religiously. This was wrong, but why did he feel this was natural? As if everything should go like this.


"Let's go." Habib Khalid suddenly grabbed Aish's right hand and grasped it gently.


He was shocked, his brain instantly became dull. For a moment he sank into shock until he finally realized that they had now moved and were standing at a door. As Aish remembers, her lover came out of this door.


"What are we going to do, brother?" His heart was fluttering at a pace he had never felt before while his brain began to work hard thinking about various scenarios when he entered this room.


All the thoughts in Aish's head were written directly on his face. Habib Khalid did not know what to react to seeing the brain circuits of his rather other lover.


Smiling amusedly, he pinched the peak of Aish's nose. His heart was like being tickled by fine feathers seeing how petty the lover's silly face was.


She wondered why her lover's mind was easy to read?


"Don't think strangely. We're not going to do that 'thing' right now. But there's something I want to show you inside."


"Oh.." Aish regained his senses, but a second later his head started buzzing thinking what did Habib Khalid mean by 'that'?


Did 'that' which habib Khalid meant the same as 'that' that Aish had thought of earlier?


This is too vulgar, they are both unmarried and have not yet memorized so it is not appropriate to think about the problem. Aish is confused with habib Khalid. He thought this lover was the type of person who was 'clean' in the sense that it was impossible to think of such a strange thing. But just now habib Khalid mentioned a very personal thing.


Ugh, what are you thinking? Be aware of Aish and don't think things through! His mind rebukes itself.


"Look again." This time habib Khalid could not control his hand not to squeeze the lover's red cheek.


"Ouh, brother Khalid!" Pissed sore.


"You've told me how many times I don't think about anything else. Just focus on me." Habib Khalid felt guilty.