When Love Is Afflicting
Please! can ya!

Annisa who walked in the corridor of the school, stepped her legs left and right followed her swaying body left and right as well, while singing indistinctly. No matter people looked at her, at the moment Annisa felt the World was her own, the others contracted.

"Annisa!"

The sweet and cheerful girl's steps immediately came to a halt and looked back. The one who called him was Furqon. Annisa's smile widened and immediately approached the man.

"What's Habibi?" annisa asked without removing her netra from the handsome face in front of her.

"Annisa, bow your gaze" Furqon said.

"How is Habibi?. Habibi's handsome face had already locked onto my sight."

Furqon took a deep breath and took it out slowly."My name is not Habibi. And be polite to the teacher. I just wanted to ask you a favor, bring this book to your class. And ask your friend to do the task I marked in this book. I have to go, chances are later I'll be late."Furqon gave the book in his hand to Annisa.

"Ustadz where are you going?" ask Annisa kepo.

"I have business, assalamu alaikum." Furqon immediately left Annisa after greeting.

"Walaikum salam ustadz handsome" replied Annisa, turning her body and continued her steps earlier that had stopped.

Arriving in the classroom, Annisa sits her body with pursed lips, making her beautiful face become cute. And soon enough, the teacher who was going to teach went into the classroom.

No sense of time passed, the next lesson hour has arrived, and continues to pass up to two hours. Furqon, who was supposed to be teaching in Annisa's class, did not come at all, leaving Annisa uninspired.

'Where is the handsome ustadz bin handsome?. Why hasn't he come until his subjects run out?' inner Annisa.

"Annisa why?" salwa asked Hasna, seeing that Annisa was lethargic and withered like water-drenched crackers.

"I don't know" replied Hasna.

"Where did the Furqon ustadz go?. Why hasn't it come from before?" ask Annisa who she knows.

"O! it turns out that he's justadz Furqon" said Hasna glanced at Annisa who was sitting next to him.

"So he left, he said it would come too late, it didn't come at all" Annisa murmured.

"Who are you talking to?" asked Hasna, because Annisa spoke without seeing her. And Annisa's gaze was straight ahead without blinking.

"Just like you" replied Annisa.

"Cirain" Hasna replied.

Hearing that the break bell had rung, the students in the classroom immediately went out to the cafeteria.

"Annisa, yuk canteen" asked Hasna to see her best friend was still daydreaming. Usually Annisa is very enthusiastic to the cafeteria every break.

Annisa nodded, then stood up from her seat, following Hasna and Salwa's steps towards the school cafeteria.

"Annisa, why did your meatballs get into my bowl?" tanya Hasna saw Annisa reduce the portion of meatballs from her bowl.

"From now on I want to go on a diet" replied Annisa.

Hasna and Salwa looked at him. Salwa swung her chin towards Hasna, and Hasna blinked her shoulder. Annisa doesn't usually think about dieting. Annisa never cared about her body weight. Although including fat girls anyway, but his body can be said still shaped.

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"Ustadz Furqon!" call Annisa when getting off the car that drove her, seeing Furqon also just got off the top of his motorbike.

Furqon, who was about to step up, turned to Annisa who was running towards her. The girl's face was smiling and shining. Hm ! the girl always looks happy.

"It's a gift for ustadz" Annisa extended her hand towards Furqon. Furqon immediately turned his gaze towards Annisa's hand which was carrying a small paper bag.

"Why ustadz?" tanya Annisa looked at Furqon's face for a moment.

"And you alone, what do you mean give me a gift?" ask Furqon.

Annisa commented on the embarrassed smile of embarrassment, her face also seemed to be blushing.

"I like ustadz" replied Annisa lowered her head.

"Annisa" call Furqon. Annisa raised her face again." It's not appropriate for you to say that to a man. What else to your own teacher. You as a woman must maintain your pride. Never lower your self-esteem, it's not good Annisa" Furqon advises.

Annisa instead smiled sweetly, happy to listen to Furqon's advice to her."Then, please ustadz accept this." Annisa thrust back the paper bag in her hand towards Furqon.

"This is the last thing you gave me to Annisa." Furqon finally accepted Annisa's gift.

Annisa nods her head while smiling." then, I'll leave ustadz. Assalamu aleikum!." Annisa immediately ran after saying her regards. But....

Stopit!

Annisa suddenly stopped running, turning her body running back to Furqon who was still standing in place.

"What else is Annisa?." Furqon frowned towards Annisa.

"Where is Ostadz all night?, why don't you come again?." Actually, Annisa wanted to ask that, but forgot.

"Family business" Furqon replied.

"Oh!, once again your assalamu Alaikum ustadz is handsome" said Annisa and ran back away from Furqon, hearing the bell ring.

Furqon shook her head then stepped up, subconsciously twitching her lips, commenting on her thin smile looking at Annisa's behavior.

Arriving at the teacher's room, Furqon sat his body in his desk chair. Then see a glimpse of the contents of the paper bag given by Annisa. A skullcap was white, and on it was a fold of paper. Furqon took the paper, then unfolded it.

# Ustadz, may I insert the name ustadz in my do'a. Please! can ya!#

Furqon folded the paper back after reading the contents, then put it in his pants pocket. After sighing slowly, Furqon picked up one of the books on his desk, then stepped out of the teacher's room towards the classroom where he was going to teach.

Arriving at Annisa's class, Furqon subconsciously directed her gaze towards Annisa who was smiling her own smile. The beautiful and sweet girl had already managed to knock on the door of her heart, with just one sentence written on a small paper.

"Assalamu aleikum!" furqon said walking in front of the class, almost forgetting to say hello.

"Greetings, ustadz "reply all the schoolgirls cried out, including Annisa.

Without wanting to waste any more time, Furqon immediately continued the Religious lesson in the class. Furqon explained as he stood up, and somehow his gaze was always stolen by the tall and filled girl. Making Furqon's focus become distracted.

'Astaqfirulloh, O Allah, what am I?' inner Furqon when explaining the lesson conveyed. Furqon ended his imprisonment.

"Ustad!" Annisa raised one hand up. Furqon turned to Annisa.

"There's something to ask, Annisa" Furqon asked.

"There's an ustadz, but it's off the subject" Annisa replied smiling.

Furqon was silent, waiting for Annisa's question.

"What is the law of falling in love in Islam ustadz?. What should we do if we experience it?. I fell in love with Ustadz." Annisa cengengesa was embarrassed at the end of her sentence.

"Yuuuuu!!!!" the entire class immediately cheered in unison towards Annisa.

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