The Stain Behind Khimar
CHAPTRE 25

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"Assynnya!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Ummi came out of his house wearing a brown robe and khimar in the same color. He smiled behind his khimar when he looked at the three women in front of his house.

"Let's go in, son," said Ummi gently with a warm look. Asthma, Ida, and Syifa walked into the house and sat gracefully on the sofa.

"All fasting? Is there anything? Let Ummi drink." The three of them shook their heads.

"We are here to say goodbye to Mi," said Ida while smiling sweetly.

"Tomorrow we go home" Asma explained.

"Can't it be much longer?" ummi asked with hopeful eyes.

"Sorry Mi, but papa's been chatty. He said Ida loved the prospective in-laws more than her own father" Ida said with a small laugh. Ummi was laughing. But grimacing in the heart that this matchmaking can not be continued. Neither he nor Abi could force Reno.

"Oh yes, Papa you really are. His own kasian." Ummi smiled, although still heavy-hearted.

"I'm sorry Ummi, if as long as we're here has done wrong and ngerepotin," said Syifa while smiling clumsy.

"Not at all. Next time here again, huh? The entire boarding school welcomes you with open arms" Ummi said with enthusiasm. It sounded like an order to the three of them.

"Can I have Mi?" ask Ida

Tok tok!

"Assynnya!"

The four women spontaneously fell silent. Then look at the direction of the sound.

"However," said Ummi as he stood opening the door. Before long, entered a handsome young man with mature brown skin. Typical facial lines of Javanese men. Quite fascinating. Flat face sharpener and sharp eyes.

"Go to Dit's room, sleep at most" Ummi told the young man. Asma and Ida looked at the young man briefly then lowered their gaze. Unlike Syifa who is still staring at Adit intensely.

"Sleeping this early?" Adit shook his head slowly. Ummi only responded by nodding and chuckling. Adit's eyes swept the room. Until his vision fused with Syifa's dark blue-eye bead.

"Shyifa!" Ida elbow waist plan Syifa. Making the owner flinch and instantly understand to subdue the gaze.

"Sorry, khilaf," muttered Syifa quietly. Asthma held back a laugh while Ida shook her head.

"Oh, son, come home in the morning. Stay here last night." Adit nodded then stepped into Reno's room.

"Yes already Mi, we say yes first," said Asma while standing. Followed by Ida and Syifa.

"Greet us and thank you to Abi." Ida chimed.

***

"Where?"

"Mushola," said Syifa as he looked at Ida who was relaxed.

"You coming?" Ida shook her head. They were in the dormitory while Asma had gone first to the mushola.

"Relatedly? Now enter the nights of Lailatul Qadr. Don't you want to multiply that reward?" ask Syifa streak while approaching Ida.

"Now it is still day" said Ida origin and began to close his eyes. Prepare to drift into her beautiful dreams.

"Gee! I mean it's not like that" grumbled Syifa quietly.

"Yes, it's gone to Mushola. Why go to the dorm first try!" ida's grouse was still with her eyes closed.

"Shyfa." Syifa looked at Ida who opened her eyes. The woman sat down and looked at Syifa with a serious look.

"You are there again ... Trouble?" ask Ida carefully. He observed every change in the look of Syifa's beautiful face. The woman fell silent with a look. One conclusion Ida. Right thinking.

A moment only silent. Syifa was still silent with a face that Ida did not understand.

"Although you are very mysterious. I mean ...." Ida sighed.

"I mean I don't know who you really are. Jean's family or origin. But since we were with the three of us. For me, you and Asma are rich brothers. I enjoy every moment of our togetherness."

Ida stared at Syifa's dark blue bead of eyes deeply.

"Whatever you want to tell me, I don't mean it. One thing you should know, we're ready to hear your complaints, your stories, or anything that bothers you." Ida smiled sweetly. Syifa's eyes were already glazed. His fingers paled clutching the small Quranic mushaf in his hand.

"Udah ah there, beware still lead me to mushola!" Ida glared at Syifa with a fierce face.

Syifa.

***

Syifa let out a breath. Look at Asma reading the Quran. They just finished praying tarawih. Asma continued to spend her time reading the Qalam Allah. Occasionally the bead of bright blue eyes glazed over.

Protect Asthma O Allah

Syifa stood up and set foot into the dormitory. He was sure that Ida would be in the dorm by now. With the rest of the courage. He was ready to tell Ida the truth. Although it might create a rift in their friendly relationship.

Syifa sighed once more before opening the dormitory door. He went in and looked at Ida who was playing her phone. Sit next to Ida on the edge of the bed and start to beat slowly.

"Tomorrow we leave at what time?" ask Syifa

"Say Asma noon. I want an afternoon" said Ida without looking at Syifa. Still cool with the phone screen.

"Da, I'm gonna talk." Ida looked at Syifa. Ready listening.

"Don't tell me you're leaving in the morning?"

Syifa. Ida laughed too.

"There are things that bother my mind Da" said Syifa slowly. Ida could feel Syifa's body stiffening.

Drtts! Drtts!

Ida's phone read a message. Ida ignored and still looked at Syifa calmly.

"Actually I ...."

Drtts! Ddrtts!

The voice of the phone made Syifa speech cut off.

"Look at Da, who knows how important it is." Ida nodded in agreement thinking she would turn off her phone if it wasn't important.

What Ida saw made her eyes grow. Even his throat was stuck. Face pale. It makes Syifa confused.

"Why Da?" ask Syifa quietly

"I-this ..." Ida's eyes glazed over. It was as if he lost his voice. Syifa immediately took Ida's phone and her eyes were perfectly rounded.

Syifa was looking for her phone and was right. The body of Syifa stiffened with a face that was no less pale as Ida.

"If you receive this message also, it means ...." Ida could not continue her words.

Seriate