When Love Is Afflicting
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"Geez, Annisa ! you're not awake!" mama Aqeela shouted to see Annisa slitting on her sajad.

Annisa who heard her Mama's scream, immediately woke up and sat her body.

"What time is it?" tanya Annisa set her gaze towards the glass wall of her room, it turned out the sun was already scorching.

"Seven o'clock passes" replied Mama Aqeela, stepping her feet towards the bed, to tidy up the bed of her daughter.

"Ha! seven o'clock past?."

"Past ready to be ready, let Mama take you. If you will be among the driver, do not expect you to enter" said Mama Aqeela.

Annisa, who was still wearing her mukena, opened it and just placed it on the prayer mat. And Annisa immediately changed her clothes quickly. No need to shower or wash your face again, because it was dawn Annisa had taken a bath before prayer.

"Come, Ma. The first hour I had a test" said Annisa hurriedly grabbed a bag and a book from the study table.

Mama Aqeela who had finished tidying up the mattress, stepped her feet following Annisa out of the room. Arriving downstairs, not forgetting Annisa said goodbye to Ustadz Bilal and Umi Hani, and immediately rushed out of the house because it was too late.

After Annisa got into the car, shortly afterwards Mama Aqeela came and sat in the steering wheel, and immediately drove forward.

Arriving at school, and sure enough Annisa was too late, the school gates were closed. Mama Aqeela, who was carrying a car, also sounded her horn, so that the security guard opened the gate.

After Mama Aqeela parked her car, Annisa immediately opened the door beside her.

"Thanks, Ma. She's dropping off Annisa. Mama hearts her home later" said Annisa while touching Mama Aqeela's hand.

"Yes, honey, you're good at school too. Do not easily provoke emotions. And don't get smashed again, all right!." Reply Mama Aqeela after peeling her daughter's forehead.

Annisa nodded her head with a smile, then got out of the car, ran towards her class.

'Then I stay, she grows up faster' Mama Aqeela's inner self notices Annisa getting further away. Then drive his vehicle out of the school yard.

Annisa has arrived at the door of her class. He took a deep breath and took it out slowly. Then bit her lower lip before knocking on the classroom door.

Tok tok!

"Lake in!" sahut from within

Hearing the baritone's voice, Annisa took her breath again, then pushed the door in front of her open.

"Assalamu alaikum" Annisa said walking with a slight bow.

"Greetings mayor" replied the male teacher in the sailor along with all the schoolgirls.

"Gather her PR and work her exams by standing in front of the class."

Annisa's reflex stopped her steps and immediately turned her body towards Furqon who was sitting on the teacher's desk chair, busy checking on the students' assignments in that classroom.

"I was late during school. Time at law?" annisa said she did not accept it. He was a good student, smart and exemplary. Just made a mistake this time. That's because the handsome Ustadz haunted him all night.

"Ustadz Furqon!" call Annisa, for Furqon is silent and does not listen to her speak.

Furqon who was called turned to Annisa for a moment." Please come out" Furqon said.

Annisa fell silent, hearing Furqon instead tell her to leave the classroom. That means Annisa can't come along.

Annisa's eyes were glazed with glass, after putting her bag on the table, Annisa put her feet outside the classroom without saying anything. Up outside the classroom, Annisa leaned her body against the classroom wall with a straight forward look.

'Did I move to another class?. It doesn't seem like it's good for my heart and heart health if I have to meet up with Annisa's inner Ustadz Furqon often. Honestly, let alone looking at Furqon, hearing Furqon's voice, Annisa's heart trembled at her.

'But which class?. Almost all second-class students were admitted to Ustadz Furqon. If I move to third grade, it's unlikely Annisa's inner self anymore.

Chequek!

Annisa's reflexes turned towards the open door of the classroom. Furqon came out of the classroom, stepped closer to him.

"Do your replay here" Furqon said, giving Annisa two pieces of paper.

Without answering, Annisa took the paper from Furqon's hand, and read the matter immediately.

"You made a decision in desperation, Annisa."

Annisa immediately turned her head towards Furqon who was still standing beside her, looking straight at the school grounds.

"You just felt it, but you gave up. How about me, feeling the love of years. But I didn't break up praying and thinking to God until this very moment."

Annisa further sharpened her gaze to Furqon's face with a frown, not understanding what Furqon said.

"But never mind, maybe we're not meant to be a match. Because the thought of our love that has been connected, you have decided." After saying that, Furqon returned to the classroom, leaving Annisa in a daze.

'What does it mean to feel the love of many years?' inner Annisa.

Annisa also became not focused on working on her repetition, because thinking about the word Furqon just now.

Hearing the bell ringing, Annisa enters the class to collect her paper. But Annisa had not reached the teacher's desk, her body was pushed by a crowd of classmates who scrambled out, to make her fall.

"Woo!" ringis Annisa tried to stand up from the floor.

"Annisa!." sober Hasna and Salwa similarly exclaimed and ran towards Annisa.

"Oh my goodness, Annisa, your hand is bleeding" Hasna said, seeing Annisa's fingertips spewing out a red liquid.

Annisa flicked her agonized hand, seeming to be stunned by the fall. And Annisa involuntarily shed her tears, enduring the pain on her fingertips.

Furqon, who saw Annisa in pain, approached her. Directly grabbing Annisa's hand, making Annisa reflexively turn her head towards her.

Then Furqon pressed on her bleeding fingertip and blew her niup, until Annisa did not feel any pain anymore. Furqon then took out her handkerchief from her pants pocket, then tied it to the injured tip of Annisa's finger.

"Hasna, Salwa, please bring Annisa to the UKS room, so that the wound is plaster-given" Furqon told him after removing Annisa's hand from his grasp.

"Yes, Ustadz" obeyed Hasna and Salwa, and led Annisa out of the classroom.

Furqon who was still standing in front of the class, sighed harshly while watching the backs of the three teenage girls from behind. For the first time, Furqon touched the fingers of the girl he loved.

'If it is not my soul mate, keep away O Allah' in Furqon.

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