
"Feb?" Ani stared at Febby's goal, touching her shoulder gently. Febby fell silent, seemingly thinking of something. It is clear that he remembers exactly what happened four years ago before Febby was forced to move to the city. Before he left his grandparents, Grandpa San and Grandma Sin in the village. At night they still had time to gather in the living room, a kind of living room. Not just 4x6 meters. Inside there were only teplok lights as well as mats occupied by the three of them. On the wall made of woven bamboo there are several photos of the great scholars in the city, as well as a calendar, next to the wall clock on his right side was a photo of Grandpa San and Grandma Sin sitting together smiling happily. On his left side is a picture of Febby as a child sitting on his grandmother's lap. In the photo, Sin's grandmother looks very happy, and Febby looks very funny. The age range of two-three years, her hair as waist decomposes brownish black, the dress she wears pink makes her skin brighter. Febby is seen laughing in the photo showing her two toothless teeth.
"Look? Can I ask you something?" Febby broke the silence for a moment, before the three of them had finished doing the routine of teaching together in that room. His grandparents were happy to hear Febby's melodious voice as he began to read the Qur'an. Grandparents always listen, every time there is a wrong reading they are ready to reprimand in a soft tone, never snapping, sometimes in the middle of the atmosphere they smile and laugh. Adorable indeed their little family that night, no one thought that early in the morning Febby's parents called San's grandfather he suddenly told Febby to stay at their house. At first, San's grandfather is happy that Febby's parents have changed their minds
"Of course, son, what do you want to ask hm? His grandfather will always have the right answer for you, hopefully the answer can help you from the road of confusion." his grandmother replied first, his grandfather smiled at Febby, he was ready to listen to the confusion experienced by his only grandson.
"Persis was early in the morning my grandfather taught me about the laws of courtship in our religion, and just as coincidentally earlier in school I saw my own friend dating. Obviously I did not stay silent, I advised my friend, he began to understand and tried to understand. At first I was relieved, thinking that he would break his relationship but it turned out to be the opposite. Febby's friend didn't want to break up, because he was instigated by his girlfriend, saying that I was just bragging, a liar, and unbelievable. But I didn't give up, once and twice failed, I kept trying to remind him." Febby sighed for a while, speechless..
"When we went home from school as usual. But then he asked me to talk seriously about it this afternoon. He decided, my friend would rather keep his girlfriend than be friends with me again." Febby looked down, his eyes glazed over
Grandpa San looked at him with a smile, touching Febby's shoulder. "Listen to this well, son, in this world we have no power whatsoever. The soul mate, sustenance, death are all arranged by Allah SWT. Man can only choose which path he thinks is right and which path he thinks should be abandoned. Your efforts are very good, son, by reminding your friends not to sin. But there's something else we don't have power over, opening the human heart." Febby raised his head, looking at Grandpa San
Grandpa San smiled as well as grandma Sin. "We cannot open the hearts of men, dear ones, we cannot keep forcing them, as long as we have tried God is happy with it. The world revolves around the will of Allah SWT, as well as of man. Man was created by whom? Allah SWT, as well as the human heart. Man cannot open the heart of another man, the one who has power over it is the one who created the heart of man. Wh who? Allah SWT. "this time Febby looked at Sin's grandmother, this time his grandmother answered
"Say your grandmother was right, son, the problem is she does not want to be friends with you let already. Every meeting there's gotta be a farewell, and it's natural law son. Allah SWT will surely give better friends than before, let alone to good people." Grandpa San rubbed Febby's head gently.
Febby nodded, wiped the edge of his eyes and smiled. "Thank you, grandma. Thank you very much." Febby looked at his grandparents one by one.
That incident, the incident made Febby afraid. He was afraid of losing his best friend again. Febby took a deep breath. He still doesn't want to talk.
"Feb? What the hell are you?" Ani still asked
Febby just replied with a headband. Its alright.
"Feb, sorry.." Ani looked down at her finished meatball bowl
Febby turned his head, why is Ani apologizing?Before Ani continued her sentence suddenly three schoolgirls came and stopped right at their table.
"God! You're not Febby?" the girl bullied Febby while hitting the cafeteria table. Febby and Ani were shocked and confused, they looked at each other. What is the purpose of him getting angry?
"Didn't you? You're the one called Febby? Okay, let's go, I need you to stay away from Annas!" the girl said seriously
"Who else!" the girl still said in a high tone, Febby sighed softly as well Ani.
"You're not Fitri? Which ketos candidate too?" Febby tried to remember the girl again
"Yeah." Fitri melengos
"You guys sit down first, we're talking good. Or do you want to pesen meatballs too? I helped you get rid of the canteen, huh?" this time Ani offered them a seat
"Heh, it's delicious! I'm not here to eat meatballs, especially semeja with you guys.I'm here to give a warning to your friends." Fitri pointed to Febby, "Much so Annas or you'll deal with me, okay?" Fitri once again threatened Febby
Febby sighed, "I'm the same Annas why? We're just regular friends." Febby answered flatly
"Well you better not be friends, anyway why do you deketin Annas heh? Do you also nominate ketos so you can get closer to Annas? Why not!" Febby patted his forehead slowly, not caring if he had just been snapped by Fitri
"Well diem, it means right all this time our guess is Fit! He likes Annas." said Nisa makes Fitri even more upset. Ani is about to take Febby away but Febby refuses, letting Fitri and his friends get all the junk out of his head.
"What's this?" suddenly the students came in their midst. His height is approximately 178 cm, his body is sturdy, his skin is quite white, his eyes are shiny black, his gaze sharp. Instantly make Fitri back his steps from the table where Ani and Febby are placed, gawking at the student. Who her? Nisa and Naya muttered to each other, so handsome.
"Eh?" Febby reflexively stood up to see the presence of the student, Ani also stood up, "Mas Andi.." murmured Ani
"What's this about? You guys seem to be getting angry at Febby? Doesn't it? I saw it from far away." Andi looked at Fitri and her two friends
"Eh, not really.Sister must have seen it wrong. We were just learning acting, practicing Indonesian." Nisa answered first while smiling at Andi, amazed. He's obviously bragging. Fitri glared at him, why should he lie?
"Oh so, all right. If you don't mind me borrowing Febby for a second, I'd like to have a two-eye talk with him. Can you?" Andi stared at the students in front of him
Febby almost curses in the heart, 'borrow?it's good, guess what?', void. Because his eyes had caught someone standing across the canteen there.His hands were clenched, his face looked very angry.Satria.
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