The Stain Behind Khimar
CHAPTRE 23

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Some of the santri who are still in the cottage are eating sahur with greed. Several times heard santriwati muttering and praising Asthma who has cooked this delicious food. Medium portion with a simple menu.

Shortly after that. They finished the sahur and the prayer time has arrived. As usual, they perform congregational prayers. The melodious voice of Ustad Dhika chanted beautifully reciting the holy verse of the Qur'an. Asthma's heart is shaking. Not just Asthma, but almost everyone who heard. After the prayer, they continued their activities with the Quran recitation

"Ukhti Asthma!" Asthma reverses the body. Dhika called him.

"What's Akhy?"

"Can you talk to Antum?" Asthma knits eyebrows.

"Can, just a minute." Dhika nodded. While Asthma tries to find someone who can be invited to accompany them to talk. It's impossible if it's just him and Dhika.

"Who's Asma from?"

"Where is he?" Asma looked at Fatimah at a glance and then circulated the gaze again. Just look a lot of santri who are tilawah.

"So I saw it in the dorm" said Fatimah

"Oh that's it." Asma grunted annoyedly. He and Ida are always together. If now Ida is not with him and to the dorm without saying first to Asma means that the woman is sleeping comfortably there. If Asma nasehati, that the month of Ramadan should be filled by increasing the reward by teaching. Ida will argue that it is true but not an obligation. Ida always pray on time but for tilawah is very difficult to invite. Asma's eyes moved, thinking, and then looking at Fatimah.

"Antum busy?" Fatimah nodded.

"Can not be temenin. Ustad Dhika said he wanted to say." Fatimah smiled and nodded her head.

It turns out that Dhika also asked Zidan to accompany her. The four of them headed to the quiet library room. Closing the door, Dhika started talking. At first glance he looked at Zidan and Fatimah who were at the table close to them. But Dhika is sure that the two husbands won't listen to what they're talking about.

Zidan and Fatimah were even seen making out. The warm atmosphere of the new couple looked soothing.

"Ehem!" Asma cleared his throat when long enough Dhika just silent while occasionally glancing at Zidan and Fatimah. The eyes looked doubtful.

"Afwan Asthma, before." Dhika took a breath. He looks so nervous.

"Ana just wants her, does Antum have a family?" Asthma shakes spontaneously. Dahi Dhika frowned in wonder.

"What's really going on?" Asthma asked still in her usual tone. Very soft and slow intonation.

"Ana wants to admit one thing first, yesterday's parcel only Antum can. No one else gets a parcel like that." Dhika held her breath after saying that. At least give the code what he will talk to Asthma. May the Asthma be sensitive.

"Ana tau," said Asma calmly. Dhika who had lowered her head immediately raised her head and looked at Asma with perfectly round eyes. Asthma returned her gaze and then they looked down again simultaneously.

"Listen to Ustad, Ana respects Antum just as much as respect for Abi and Ummi. But Ana actually doesn't understand at all." Dhika silence. Asthma exhales preparing to continue.

"Everyone thought that Antum would occasionally glance at Ana. Until Antum immediately justifies by acting as they think. But Ana knows. That Antum didn't actually see Ana."

Dhika. He still sat up straight with an occasional raised head staring at Asthma at a glance and then looked down again.

"Antum paid attention to Ana's friend, Ukhti Ida."

Dhika is still silent. Zidan and Fatimah looked at the two men with a burning curiosity.

"What the hell are they talking about?" fatimah muttered softly while rubbing the back of her husband's hand which had been cluttered with his tiny hand since earlier.

"That's it, but Ustad Dhika had a chance to talk about the Asma family" said Zidan as he looked at his wife.

"Did Ustad Dhika want to treat Asthma?" asked Fatimah with excitement.

"It can be" said Zidan, smiling meaningfully.

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Note:

Ana \= I (in arabic)

Antum\= you (in arabic)

Actually in the book nahwu sarof Anta means you (for men2) while Anti (for women) while Antum in use in Arabic everyday as a form of respect to an older or someone who we respect. Suppose when meeting an ustad older than us does not deserve to call Anta. But Antum. In the pesantren complex is used to use the word Antum and even fellow students. That's a more polite word

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