The Victimized Youth of the Ponpes
Lousy
*Second Stop Station*
The Wearing Woman, who was none other than Azizah, woke up from her sleep, slowly she sat down and tidied up her clothes that were a little scruffy.
Azizah also saw the sacrificial young man who was in front of her after her vision had been clear because he had just woke up from sleep.
"Akhy from just sitting down, not sleeping?", asked Azizah ventured to chat.
Farhan was just silent and saw people passing by the train station, he did not even glance at Azizah.
" Hmm, have we reached the last stop?", asked Azizah awkwardly.
"We are at the second stop now, about 2 hours away to get to the last stop" Farhan replied without looking at Azizah.
"I am akyy, ", said Azizah nodding.
Slowly Azizah sat down cross-legged, and took out the book of the cottage.
" Who was that young man?. Is he really going to my Ponpes, Pondok Miftahul Huda?", said Azizah in his heart.
Azizah opened her book and began to read the marked pages, but Azizah's mind did not focus on reading and understanding the books she read.
Azizah's heart and mind were completely unfocused, she was now thinking about the sacrificial young man who was currently sitting before her.
The thoughts continued with the sacrificial young man, without realizing Azizah invited the sacrificial young man to talk.
But, not yet spoken the words from the mouth of Azizah, the sacrificial young man had spoken first.
"Are you in the cottage playing khadroh?", asked Farhan.
" A what?"said nervous Azizah.
Seen by the sacrificial youth, Azizah immediately lowered her head to keep her eyes.
"I am akyy,, I am participating in the khadroh in Pondok", replied nervous Azizah.
" What part are you playing?", asked Farhan again.
"I'm playing darbuka" Azizah replied still lowered her head.
After that brief chat, Farhan again threw away his gaze, and looked back out the window.
"Oh my God, why am I so deg with gini?. I also wanted to flirt to talk about the sacrificial young man, and was just looked at so it felt really groggy. Astaghfirullah Hal'adzim Ya Allah" Azizah said in her heart.
A few minutes later, the train again walked on the tracks and left the second stop station, and now the train will go to the last stop, namely Jaya Youth Station.
Since Azizah did not focus on studying her book, she put her book in a bag and sat down to relax.
Slowly Azizah looked towards the sacrificial young man who was looking at the scene outside the window.
With a feeling of groggy and pounding, Azizah ventured to get closer to the window. Azizah was now looking at the scene outside the window with the sacrificial youth.
"Udah can't wait to go back to the cottage,, I miss Ani my best friend" Azizah said in her heart.
Azizah looked at the clock on her HP,,,
" Hmm, it's 11 o'clock. Said the sacrificial young man 2 hours to the last stop, meaning 1 o'clock has arrived. There is still time for the Dzuhur Prayer", Azizah said in her heart while looking at her HP.
"The veiled woman was playing open, like I was. But I didn't go to the cottage to return to khadroh, my goal was to find clues about the mysterious mother's death and why did you disappear without a trace?", farhan said inwardly.