MUJAHADAH MY LOVE
eps 1's.# Disappointed

*fatins

The sound of the Adhan sounded simple from several mosques close to each other.

The peaceful shabuh greeted half the earth again. The dawn had just folded the night blanket. Expel the silence and replace it with a universe of prayer beads. Bringing souls who have traveled in the dream world, re-integrated with bodies that are still firmly lulled.

For a moment nature became silent in silence.

As if following the reverence heard the cry of the angel of dawn who descended in the first heaven, on the order of the Lord of the Plane. Calls on all its inhabitants to wake up,

"O man, wake up! and put out the fire that will burn you!"

The atmosphere was instantaneous so shahdu. As if giving a gap to the chant of the voice of adzan shubuh to kick.

To awaken souls without exception, to "return" fulfilling the call of fitrah. Then, humans are divided into two groups. Some welcomed the call with joy. Some others returned soundly in the embrace of a dream that was neglected.

He nodded slowly. Some of his life was still unwilling to fuse. There was another whisper that brought him back to dreamland. But Muadzin's call from a nearby mosque forced his life to gather immediately. Drown that wretched whisper in an instant.

"Ashshalaatu khairum!"

A meaning-laden sentence. Reminds man that indeed, praying, standing before the Khaliq, is far better than sleeping in a dreamy companion.

He returned to work many times. It felt like He had just slept for a few hours, but had to wake up to hear the cry of "The Lord of the World".

Yes, although a little bar-bar, but the prayer as much as possible he tried not to neglect it. In addition to the mandatory orders that are most important after Faith, He also does not want to betray the trust of Father and Mother who did not give him the right to leave even one time.

Inwardly recite Hamdalah. Praising the goodness of the Khalik because it is still given the pleasure of waking up in a state of affiat again.

He got up from the bed after reciting the prayer after the Adhan. Soothing his gaze around while slightly stretching his muscles. All day some houses yesterday made it so slumbering tonight.

Some friends who inhabit the same room with him are still so sound lulled in a dream. He got up and folded the blanket he used to protect his body from the cold of the night. Put it in a wardrobe box.

He went to the bathroom for ablution. He was still tidying his hair after ablution, when he suddenly heard Zahra, the roommate knocking on the bathroom door in a hurry.

"Sir, little dong! kebelt. What the hell are you doing inside, so long?" whinek Zahra was impatient.

"Yes, sister, this is going out" he said as he hurriedly opened the door.

"Sorry old brother" he said with a stiff smile. Step outside and pull over immediately, giving Zahra a path in.

"Hmm.. big brother wants to wait for him to pray together?" Ask pleasantries.

"You go first. I feared long in Dalem. Udah ah, hunt out his pee" said zahra while closing the door with a lightning-fast motion. Again he smiled stiffly.

He also returned to the room. A moment later, He was immersed in the martyrdom of the sacred verses that He read in his prayer service. Raise millions of the goodness of the Hereafter.

He wakes up three other friends, Reni, Aira and Dawiah. There were four other people in the room besides him. They are students who are studying at different campuses. He and his four friends live in a large house owned by one of the DPRD members in this city, Kendari.

Reni and Aira are fifth-semester students at STAIN. Zahrah and Dawiah recently completed their undergraduate degrees at the city's best campus, UNHALU.

Ahh, considering them he came back sad. Remembering the original purpose of coming to Kendari. He who from the beginning did not plan to continue his graduation from High School because of the cost problem, suddenly so excited when Mother Masyitah, a relative of the grandmother who served as a member of the DPRD of Sultra Province, invited him to the Capital, the capital, on his working visit five months ago in the area where he and his family were living.

"From you are unemployed in the village, mending you join aunty to the city, you can take a sewing course, looking for experience."

He who from the beginning did want to hone his talent in the world, so speechless heard the offer. Be he now lives in this house.

Yeah, he's been here five months. But somehow Masyitah's mother had never touched on the course she had promised. She lives in this house like a maid. He was a little disappointed but he could do nothing.

He tried husnudzon. Maybe Masyitah is still busy and there is no time to take her to the course. Given that she is a member of the Board, the duties and responsibilities carried by the middle-aged woman are quite time-consuming.

"Awas, satan's kesambet later daydreaming se_shubu gini, think what the hell, really serious?" jikak Aira his shoulder. He stared at the beautiful face, smiling at him.

"No-no, Brother. This is me again thinking the same as Mitha asked yesterday. He invited me to take the SPMB test at his Kak Dawiah campus" he explained trying to open up.

He chuckles at the babble of his friend. Inwardly agreed with what Aira said. During this time He was only preoccupied with all affairs***** whining in this house.

"I really want to, brother, but do you know my purpose in coming here?. I certainly didn't get Mom to be with you if you wanted to go to college." Reveal it in a weak voice.

"With the condition of Mr. Skarang, it seems unlikely he permits. To eat everyday aja father and mother must work hard ga' know the time. I can't bear it, brother, if I have to increase their burden with tuition fees again." The impression shone a little.

Aira rubbed her shoulders gently. Maybe you are concerned about the dilemma that is happening right now.

"Ehmm, if I may give you a suggestion, you try it first. Wellh, itung-itung looking for activities other than nyapu same mengepel this big house. Later if you really graduate, then we think again how to convince your father with your mother. You can go to college while you work. So you're not gonna get them, Fhat". He looked back at Aira's soft face. Trying to find confidence in the girl's words.

"The point is you take the test first, then later we will ask for a solution with brothers, senior brothers in HIPELWANA. Maybe they have the best solution for you" said Aira trying to calm him down. He's back down. There is still a hint of doubt in there that he is still trying to tepis. Again, the economic reasons of the family become the number one cause.

"Come on! you don't be pessimistic, before you fight. Spirit.spirit..!" sing Aira to him. This time he seemed to find a fresh wind in the heat.

A smile rose on his lips, accompanied by a thank you to Aira. He seemed to get a way out of the dilemma that befell him a few days, after the invitation of Mitha his best friend the other day.

In addition to a beautiful face, Aira's kindness can always be the solution of every problem so far.

Among all the friends who roomed with her, Aira was indeed more friendly. His hospitality always comforts anyone close to the girl.

Unlike the other three residents who tend to be more calm. Especially Dawiah, a slightly quiet and indifferent character, made him a little hesitant to familiarize himself.

But even so, he always tried to stay nice with anyone. For him as long as no one disturbs his life, then He does not need to worry about anything about others.Difference is a sure thing.

Are not all people created differently from each other?. Even in the flower garden you will definitely find a variety of different colors and fragrant flowers?.

It's so simple !!.

"Ck, daydream again, come on ah, this day's start!" Again Aira made her flutter.

"So, what a hobby I'm really interested in." He said while chuckling, unconsciously pounding Aira's thigh with a prayer mat that he had folded neatly, but had not been placed in the closet because of the dreamy preoccupation.

"haha.. Abishnya you from waking up already daydream like someone left married. Galau the god level!" Aira laughed for a moment.

He followed the chuckle to find Aira who was still laughing funny. Making the other three residents who just returned from the bathroom attach a face full of question marks.

"Seru really like, ngetawain what the hell shubuh-buh gini?" The one who asked smiled.

He smelled a smile. Screeching while moving. Slightly beckoned that what He was talking about just now was enough that the two of them knew. At least until he graduated.

For this matter, he only wanted to be open to Aira. He did not want this intention to reach the ears of the Host before his time.

The yellowish glow on the eastern horizon began to peek slowly. Time to start the day as usual.

All the residents of the house, especially the occupants of the room he occupied, began to work with their respective duties. There are no domestic assistants in this house. All the housework was left to the five of them.

Crisp with prepare duties children's school supplies Buk Masyitah. Zahrah was again busy with an endless pile of laundry. Aira Clean the front and back yard. While Dawiah, as a reliable chef, had focused on the food menu today. And, he himself as usual, as a cleaning service officer, ready to act with the flagship weapon, Sweep plus mop.

Well, the fate of "the child lives".

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# Note :

* SPMB*: New Student Admission Selection

* HIPELWANA : Student Association

Kabaena. (an organization consisting of students and students who incidentally come from the island of Kabaena.a beautiful island with its mountains towering high, which is in Bombana district, Sultra ).