The Love of Habib
Chapters 11.1

Aish hurriedly opened the window until her head protruded out. Looking to the right and to the left, he did not find the habib. Though these items had just been put down a few minutes ago and instantly disappeared without a sound.

Aish manyun's lips. He wanted to meet with Habib Khalid but never got the chance. Usually he would meet once or twice in a day, but today they never met. And Aish almost guessed that the habib was deliberately avoiding him. But all these thoughts fell upon him as he received these things from the Habib.

"Basic," Her manyun lips slowly formed a line of smiles.

"Sister Khalid jail..." His eyes once again saw a beautiful scratch on the small paper.

Unwilling to throw it away, Aish held the paper carefully and placed it into the laundry box carefully. Every item given by Habib Khalid had to be carefully guarded because it was all very valuable to Aish.

"Berez. Keep it in the closet." Aish said a small hum.

He opened the door of his closet and placed the prayer box on top of Khalid's green sheath. Next to the green glove was neatly folded the right glove that Habib Khalid had lent to Aish some time ago. Then on the side of the closet Aish arranged the books habib Khalid gave so as not to be easily damaged. Sometimes Aish will hold the book and force himself to read it, although he knows very well if the knowledge in the books is very difficult to digest.

After that, Aish had never learned Arabic lessons or anything related to Arabic writing in school. Not because he did not want to but because the curriculum of public schools is very different from boarding schools.

"Okay, it's time to eat!"

Closing his wardrobe, he went back up on the mattress with a high fighting spirit. Previously he had no appetite because he was in a bad mood, but now that Habib Khalid had sent him food, Aish had a taste for food again.

"Well.nasi yellow!" Aish was immediately delighted to see the contents of his box.

Seeing the yellow rice, Aish immediately remembered the lunch box that someone had given him. It was yellow rice and it was still warm!

"But how does Khalid know that I don't eat in the cafeteria?" Murmured Aish wonder.

Can't habib Khalid go to the cafeteria to watch him?

The santriwati section of the canteen has thousands of people. Anyone would find it difficult to find acquaintances because they all use the same clothes on average.

"If Khalid's brother is deliberately telling me how?" Aish's face immediately flushed.

He was ashamed of what he thought. Blushed, he cupped his hot face with his own two hands. Patting his red cheeks blushed to immediately return to normal and throw away all his crazy thoughts.

"Don't think of anything, Aish! Let's eat before Dira and Gisel return. If they come back, your food will be gone!"

Dira and Gisel have been foodies since coming to the boarding school. Especially when they see yellow rice, their full stomachs suddenly add another new space for yellow rice. Hey, yellow rice is a great temptation for many people.

"Bismillah." Aish took a large mouthful of rice into her mouth.

As soon as the rice entered, Aish's eyes immediately widened in shock. Aish stared in disbelief at the rice stock on his lap. Her clear apricot eyes slowly began to tear up in holding back tears.

"Right...Khallids...." His mouth full of talking.

If his two best friends saw Aish like this, they would already have a stomachache from laughing. But unfortunately Aish is only alone in the room and no one knows how big her face is now.

Looking down at the yellow rice inside his lunchbox, Aish held the lunchbox tightly.

Never changed his mind. Same yellow rice, same fragrance, and same taste. Aish already felt it and he sure wasn't easy to forget it.

Warming up, there was a faint hope that was re-expanding in his heart on the sidelines of his heart confusion.

So all the supplies are given to you, brother Khalid? What does it mean since entering the boarding school, that Khalid's brother has been following me? Did you ever come to the boarding school kak Khalid already know me? So all the good that brother Khalid has given me is no coincidence, but why? We were just acquaintances but why did Brother Khalid do all this to me? Aish's mind was confused.

May it?

His eyes turned to stare at the expanse of sky outside the window. With glaring cheeks, he had an inner dialogue with the Sky Owner.

He is an ordinary man, accustomed to inexhaustible sin. While the habib, where his heart harbors hope is a man born of noble blood and always showered with the grace of the Power. At first glance, they cannot match because one is dirty and the other is clean and holy. They're not aligned.

What if his heart refused to let go of the Habib when he realized that they could not be together?

Could it?

Perhaps... perhaps the Most Romantic would unite the habib who was born noble with a dirty ordinary woman, Aisha Rumaisha?

"Well.." Aish let out a long breath.

Drawing a glance, he looked back at his box of supplies that was left half of the first portion.

Aish swallowed the last meal in her mouth, sipped some drinking water on the bottle and went back to pondering.

"Aish, don't think too far.." Smiling wryly, "Fear this is just your wish." Then brought a large mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Aish secretly curses her stupid self and likes to think far. As a result, the mood that has just improved is now back to deteriorate. Aish is upset with herself who is always playing herself.

If this continued, his life would never be happy!

...****...

"How are you there, deck? Brother thought you'd be a citizen there for too long to stay there." Tempta Nasifa to his younger brother, Nadira, who had just returned from the airport.

They are now in Nadira's room which was previously left empty because the owner lives in another country.

The room will be cleared 6 months later after Nadira confirms her return. However, the plan was forced to change because Nadira suddenly reported it was on the way home. Family panic. They hurriedly cleaned Nadira's room without making any other surprise preparations. To welcome Nadira's return, a large family gathers at home and makes a variety of foods favored by Nadira to make up for Nadira's longing for home.