Me, Dusk, And Falsity
Chapter 19

Campus meetings

“ Siapo ni Mah ” asks a mother to Fatimah in a pretty serious tone while pointing towards Fisya.

“ This ha namanyo Nurul kos mak comrade ” replied Fatimah while introducing Fisya.

“ Yes buk I Fisya ” Fisya also wake up from his seat and greet Fatimah's mother gently.

After that Fisya followed Fatimah who was in his yard. Fisya is very happy to be here the atmosphere is still very beautiful.

Plus his kids are still playing the game they should be playing. Like playing hide and seek and play marbles.

Not to forget Fisya also took the rare moment for later he remembered.

Not only photographing children, Fisya also photographed himself for later input into his WA story.

Because Fatimah's friends will return to the campus again, the three of them immediately say goodbye to return to the boarding house.

They were overwhelmed to find a rickshaw to go home, but Alhamdulillah there is one house that has a rickshaw in front of his house.

Fatimah immediately ordered it to take us to the boarding house.

While enjoying the journey Fisya also took the time to choose the potho he would post.

Finally after finding a suitable potho Fisya also langusng post it on his WA page, with caption “ Alhamulillah ”.

***

As usual after isya Fisya has been able to pull the gadget from the carger cable. Fisya also turned on his cellular data.

And yes, there have been many messages that comment on the story he made before.

One of them belonged to Hafiz.

Hafiz : “ Fisya was at Fatimah's house? ” comments Hafiz on Fisya's story

Fisya : “ Yes kak ” Fisya answered briefly.

Hafiz : “ Why don't you come over to Sya's sister's house? (with restrained laughing emoticons) ”.

Fisya : “ Gak tau kak house sister where ” Fisya replied innocently.

Hafiz : “ Becanda kok Sya (with still emoticons holding laughter) ”.

Both of them were immersed in a beautiful atmosphere at night. Accompanied by the calls of motorcycles that were passing in front of the Fisya boarding house.

Two people who are spending their rest time by exchanging messages through technological sophistication.

***

Today is Friday’at the most awaited day by Fisya. Because that day was the last day to go to college and the afternoon can go home to spend time with his family.

After returning home from campus Fisya went straight to the boarding house to pick up some items for him to take home. Among them are reading books, notebooks, notepads and do not forget his favorite gadget.

About 20 minutes waiting finally stop a father-father helmeted in front of the boarding house Fisya who is none other than his father.

Fisya also say goodbye to other boarding houses and immediately go up on a motorcycle. Fisya was ready to go home.

The journey that Fisya took to get home is quite far and time consuming. And not infrequently Fisya and his father performed the Maghrib prayer in the mosque they went through.

Not only for prayer, sometimes Fisya and his father also stopped for a while to buy some snacks as souvenirs for people at home.

As usual every time Fisya came home there was someone ready to wait for him at the door. Yeah who else if not Mom and her favorite cats.

Fisya also immediately greeted his mother and kissed both cheeks of his mother he had longed for her.

After that Fisya also carried his cats and did not forget to stroke his head very gently.

***

It didn't feel like two days Fisya had been home and it was Sunday. For others Sunday is a time to have fun with their families just to get together or have a vacation.

But, that was not the case for Fisya. Because an active person like Fisya will not be able to stay at home without doing useful activities.

As today Fisya will go to campus to attend a SENATE meeting or a meeting of welcoming new students and the implementation of Ramadan safari which will soon be carried out by their campus.

Today Fisya is not alone because before going to college he will pick up one of his friends.

She is Feri one of the organizers who will attend the same meeting as Fisya.

At first Fisya had refused to pick him up because Fisya never again berbongcangan with any man again.

But, with a long thought because of the thought of his safety, Fisya finally agreed on the condition that his seat should be spaced.

Now Fisya has arrived in front of the Masjid Feri katakana but Fisya does not understand where Feri's house is.

Finally do not want to be confused Fisya also tried to ask with one of the mothers who were walking.

“ Assalamua’laikum buk ” Fisya said hello before starting the action.

“ Iya Wa’alaikumussalam ” the mother also seemed to respond to Fisya with pleasure

“ Sorry buk I want to ask, his home Feri who studied at “ A ” where ya buk? ” asked Fisya gently and politely.

“ Oh to Ferries. Come here, I want to happen to be this adek house next to Feri ” home replied the mother while giving a solution by offering directions with a daughter who at that time Fisya knew she was new coming home from school.

“ Yes buk thank ya buk ” Fisya was immediately saying goodbye and told the girl to ride on her motorcycle.

With a standard speed Fisya also entered the alley at the direction of the girl he was screwing. A few minutes later Fisya found a bright spot.

“ Kak is the sister of his house in front of him ” point the child to one of the houses not far from them.

“ Oh yes-iya deck. Thanks a lot yes deck ” Fisya also directly deflected his motorcycle to the house pointed at the child.

And the next second the boy from the motorcycle Fisya and Fisya also thanked him.

Fisya also opened his shoes and immediately said hello to the Feri's house. “ Assalamua’laikum” said Fisya in a very soft tone.

“ Wa’alaikumussalam ” answer some residents who are inside the house. “ Enter the deck here into aja ” the mother also told Fisya to enter the house while waiting for Feri who is still getting ready.

“ Drink deck, beware ya brothermu still shower ” while thrusting a glass filled with water to Fisya. Yes Feri and Fisya are a little different in age.

So no wonder if the mother called Feri as brother.

“ Yes thank you. So ngerepotin mother of all things ” said Fisya who felt echoes with the friendly attitude of his mother Feri.

“ This Fisya is his college friend Feri, or another friend? ” asked one of the women in her curious tone. Fisya little know if the woman is Feri's sister.

Fisya's cheeks instantly flushed upon hearing the sensitive question. “ Hemmm Fisya ….Te...” Fisya replied with stammering and hesitation.