The Love of Habib

The Love of Habib
Chapters 2.3


"No, I just saw them passing outside." Gisel denied.


Dira ber'oh ria and back busy.


Gisel tightened his hand to comfort himself, turning his gaze stiffly away from the scene.


Don't think about love anymore, Gisel. With this dirty and touched body, a man as good as Kak Danis who is bathed in religious knowledge will not be able to look at you. You don't deserve him or any good man in this place. Shouldn't you understand this? Gisel's inner being is miris, denouncing how dirty she is who dreams of falling in love with a man as good as Danis.


"God may not want this..." His scales were ashamed as well as sad, sad that his wings had been broken even before he could spread his wings to fly soaring a hope.


...***...


A few minutes before Ashar time arrived, the library administrator had reminded everyone to leave immediately because the library would be closed soon.


Everyone inside the library regularly went out and returned to their respective dormitories. Just like the others, Aish also came out and was always accompanied by the Girl. Girls are like their tails everywhere they go.


But Aish is used to it because she thinks girls are not too bad to get a little trust.


"Where are we going?" Ask Aish to the Girl.


"We will go to the dormitory to take the Mukena and the Mushaf of the Qur'an. After that we will go to the mosque to pray." Answer Girl.


The girl saw Aish hesitating, but she kept asking, "Will Aish pray to the mosque?"


Aish has been here for two days and he has not been to the mosque for two days. He always refused to go to the mosque, school, or to the food booth to the extent that the girl was confused to face him.


"Yes dong, I'm a santriwati here hehehe..." He said in a good mood.


Today I will be a santriwati here but tomorrow I will be a free man. When that time comes, I will flee to a far away city so that no one knows where I am going. Inner Aish thought of a plan in her heart.


But the girl doesn't know what she's thinking. The girl was even very happy with what Aisha said just now. After a long time of patience with Aish, she finally wanted to admit herself as a santriwati in this boarding school.


"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that. Then we should immediately go back to the room to prepare the mukena and mushaf of the Qur'an, then we can go to the mosque and get the front saf." Said the excited girl.


Aish actually wanted to laze around but since he had already said so he reluctantly went to follow.


In the room was already the mukena that Aish had brought from home. Mukena was the purchase of his stepmother when Lebaran last year, still new because Aish rarely use it.


"I don't have the Qur'an." Said Aish leisurely.


She has no one in her room but has long since been abandoned and dusty because Aish never reads it.


The mushaf is new and carefully placed in the closet. Girls always take care of this Qur'an mushaf so as not to get dusty and want to give it to the sister when the holiday later. But since Aish doesn't have it then just give it to Aish. He could buy his sister outside later.


Aish saw the Qur'an's mushaf in doubt, "But I cannot read the Qur'an." Actually he could, but stammered.


Girls didn't expect Aish to break this. But he did not withdraw his heart, "I will teach Aish to read the Qur'an in the mosque later."


Aish smiled stiffly. She actually did not want to read but the Girl did not understand her intentions. So he accepted the prayer of the Qur'an reluctantly.


After taking the prayer, prayer, and prayer of the Qur'an. The occupants of the rooms one after another went to the mosque in groups. Outside, Aish was immediately amazed to see the sea of santriwati flocking towards Abu Hurairah mosque.


Aish noticed that some santriwati was rather busy moving her mouth. Some were reciting, praying to the prophet Muhammad Saw, and some were speaking in low voices.


They all have something in their mouths including the Girl, the tail of this jejadian somehow since when began to sing sholawat to the prophet Muhammad Saw.


"Allahumma Sholli Ala Sayyidina Muhammad..." Samar Aish heard this phrase spoken from the lips of the Girl.


Aish pensive. Suddenly he felt a warm touch that vibrated continuously within his heart. There is pain, tightness, and a feeling where he suddenly misses........is the prophet Muhammad Saw?


"Yes Muhammad..." Whisper Aish dazed.


Prophet Muhammad, how could he not know who this great man outside. Surely no one is perfect in this world, if any, the answer must be the prophet Muhammad Saw, the lover whom Allah loves and loves. He was a humble man, loving, patient, and had a soft heart. Gentle is very gentle, to the extent that he always wishes the best for his people, praying for his people to be facilitated by God in all matters. Aish knows it and that's why she doesn't like Dad any more.


For Father did not follow in the footsteps of the prophet Muhammad Saw, did not follow his patience, his kindness, and his firmness


"Aish, we're here. Let's go wudhu-astagfirullah, why is Aish crying?" The girl exclaimed in shock seeing Aish cry.


Aish was dumbfounded, he hurriedly wiped his tears and went straight inside the ablution without saying anything to Aish. Inside there were many people waiting in line, Aish had to wait in line for a few minutes.


15 Minutes later he came out of the ablution and accidentally crossed with Dira and Gisel.


Unlike her who was always followed by Girl, they were both unfortunate because they had no friends to talk to.


"Come with me and the girl." Aish said as he passed them.


They didn't say anything. Even though in their hearts they were honestly shocked, but they did not show it on each other's faces.


The four of them entered the Abu Hurayrah mosque. This mosque is very large and spacious because it accommodates many worshipers. The capacity of this mosque might penetrate 20,000 people see how wide it is. Aish himself had never seen a mosque this large and vast.