
Tomorrow Fazila came to school early, why else if not to immediately meet Izzam and pick up the good news from the bachelor. He hummed the shalawat while walking towards his school. Her face already looked more cheerful, radiant with hair that soaked her veil after a mandatory shower after menstruation.
The three friends walked behind with each other's nudges, confused by Fazila's fickle behavior. Sometimes moody sometimes smile themselves like a person who is kasmaran.
"Are you sure he didn't catch the genie?" andin asked Anggita and the two friends shrugged their shoulders.
"Maybe she fell in love with Izzam the next time, it seems like they're getting closer" Anggita guessed.
"Just let it be important that she is happy" said Qiana did not want to interfere too much with Fazila's feelings. As long as the boy did not want to talk to them, Qiana felt no need to force Fazila to tell a story. Fazila had privacy that he probably had to keep to himself.
Fazila gave a glance throughout the room. He let out a rough sigh when he did not find Izzam there.
"Tumben tuh child has not come, usually very diligent come early in the morning," muttered Fazila then lazily put the bag on the bench.
The three friends sat on their benches and opened the textbooks. Acting so that Fazila did not suspect they were spying on the girl. Fazila's behavior made the three curious.
Fog, Fazila grabbed the broom handle and cleaned the class even though today is not the cleanliness picket schedule.
"Tumben tuh son diligently, usually his own picket even pay friends to clean the class," whispered the three and returned to his original position as Fazila stared at them.
Shortly thereafter Izzam came up with a stack of wedding invitations in hand.
"God willing, the child really did not admit what Fazila ordered," said Andin was shocked to see Izzam actually realized Fazila's ridiculous request.
"Chila nih really yes, did he join really until Izzam so much," said Andin again and his two friends just gawked at Fazila who greeted Izzam with a sweet smile.
"Assynjetoy!" From outside the classroom door Izzam said his greetings then glanced into the classroom. Lucky in the classroom there is not only Fazila, but there are other Fazila friends so Izzam immediately entered without fear of anyone misunderstanding. Enough of that time until he and Fazila had to be tried not to repeat the second time.
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," said the four girls in the class.
"This is Chila you asked for" Izzam said as he placed the invitation on Fazila's desk and then went to his own stool to put the bag.
"Thank you," said Fazila and checked the invitation papers brought by Izzam.
"It turns out a lot of people whose names start with D," murmured Fazila, his hands deftly continue to check.
No one responded to Fazila's murmur because he realized the girl was talking to herself. All four of them are just being loyal spectators and guessing themselves in the heart.
"Not yet, there is no such thing as Da ..," Fazila stopped her speech when she saw her friends gawking at her.
"Da, who? If you said yesterday the name you were looking for I wouldn't have all the invitations, I thought you wanted to make a clipping of the invitation paper" Izzam said with a smile.
"Da .. I mean Danisa. How come there's nothing here?" ask Fazila confused. There's no way he'd ever mention Davin's doctor's name to let his friends know what Fazila wanted. So it is safe to mention the name of the bride who turned out to be a graduate of the pesantren where she received this education. Given this, Fazila became sad because it turned out that the woman was better than him. Doctor Danisa is more commensurate with Doctor Davin than he who only has a superficial knowledge.
"Where I know, it's been all the invitations given to Kyai Miftah. I lied that I needed an invitation for a cousin who wanted to get married" Izzam said.
"There was nothing I was looking for, but I returned it," said Fazila, putting all the invitations on Izzam's bench and then leaving the class with a look of annoyance.
"Astaghfirullah, why are you a child, be patient, Izzam," said Qiana pitying the bachelor. It was hard to help even not appreciated at all by Fazila.
"It's okay, then excuse me for bringing all this back," said Izzam then brought out all the invitations before his friends saw a lot.
"Chila, what the hell are you? Why don't you talk to us if there's a problem?" andin asked after Fazila returned to the classroom. Andin tried to dare to ask after so many days the girl seemed to be indifferent with her friends. I don't know what they're doing, so Fazila seems angry at them.
"Nothing, I'm okay" said Fazila with a flat expression without looking at Andin until Andin could only shake his head.
"Well, if you don't think we're friends anymore, you don't need a story." Andin was resigned to Fazila's attitude towards them.
Fazila just stared at Andin's face fixed but expressionless.
At nightfall, the rain outside left only a speck that continued to wet the earth. Everyone was wrapped in blankets because of the cold. Unlike Fazila, because he can't sleep, Fazila went to the bathroom and took ablution and then performed the Sunnah prayer and read the Koran in the room alone while his friends were adventuring in dreamland.
She finished teaching him out of the room and sat outside. Raindrops have disappeared making the sky bright again. Fazila stared at the star that was so beautiful and calm unlike her heart that was crushed.
He had hoped, back in time, if he had the courage to accept the proposal of doctor Davin at that time, surely his story would be an unforgettable sweet story not bitter as it is now, even finding Davin's doctor's address was very difficult for Fazila. How could she have prevented the marriage if Fazila didn't know where to see Davin's doctor? Even the place where the wedding will take place he does not know the address.
Suddenly Fazila smiles to herself, imagining coming to doctor Davin's wedding and disguising herself as his bride.
"Who will help me kidnap Danisa?" Fazila shook his head. He really doesn't like his brain very cunning right now.
"But I had to stop the wedding on H? What if Doctor Davin kicked me out? Ah that's so shameful" Fazila complained as she covered her face with both hands. He's really confused right now.
Seriate.