
"Love makes you happy and love makes you happy."
💞 Maya 💞
🌻Maya POV 🌻
After I heard the words of Widya's brother honestly my heart ached for her, before Widya's sister who said that, my heart hurt, I've had a lot of my friends in the cabin talking about me like a cheap woman when I never dated
any man, especially close to the boys.
🌻Flash back🌻
"Ohh, so you're dating Aisar ah???" snapped a santriwati carrying a paper shipment from Aisar last night.
His name is Tasya, a dormitory friend, and my best friend in the cottage, but all of that now lives a mere hallucination in my mind.
"I'm not dating Aisar Sya! he is my best friend from SD," I answered standing off for a moment the calligraphy I was decorating beautifully.
Plaque,, plaque,,, slap sounds landed on Maya's smooth cheeks.
Tasya thought I was dating Aisar because the short, framed letter of the sunflower colored the paper.
"Say you love me May, you support me with Aisar, but what ah? you're playing letters behind me."
I held my cheek that was blushing because it was my own best friend.
"Emperor is just saying I'm Shay, not liking me."
I tried to explain everything but it was only in vain for me, Tasya has been blinded by love, yes.... Excessive love that can make us determined to do something without caring for his own best friend.
"That Maya was right! they are indeed suhabasan, "defense Ita who happened to be there and at the same time the place of Aisar to send letters to Maya.
"Oh, you don't think of this cheap woman, so much beauty as a person, even her best friend's lover is also embattled."
"Jaga your talk! if you dare to talk to the Maya again, Ana will report to Mr. Ustadz about all this, the way you were rude to the Maya, not exemplifying Muslim women," mencam Ita memapah Maya to the UKS room.
The piece of letter that had Tasya's hand turned into a small paper and was swept by the wind that was in the princess dormitory at that time.
What is my fault, huh? so that you can treat your friends like this because of the love that belongs to you.
I went to the UKS room with Ita and accidentally met with Aisar who was just out of the room Ustadz Pian to take care of all the equipment for MTQ which will be held in another week.
Aisar lowered his head, like a santri, but even so he could clearly see my bruised face from my own best friend.
"May!" the call suddenly echoed in my right ear, I did not return Aisar's greeting to me, I lowered my head and immediately accelerated my pace.
"Ana (me) is disappointed in Tasya's behavior, May. How could he be rough just as anti to anti cheeks made as gini."
Ita was very disappointed with Tasya, who treated me harshly, and wanted Ita to repay her for my sake, but I rejected her vehemently because it would cloud the atmosphere.
"Anti (you) don't talk rich like that Ta! ngak can! maybe Tasya is jealous of me, so his attitude is like mine
it's."
"That's outrageous May, not to exemplify a santriwati."
I believe Ita not to retaliate against Tasya's actions or report it to ustadz Pian, surely Tasya will be punished and humiliated in front of all the santri hut Nurul Hakim.
"Good! I'm not going to report to Ustadz Pian, but if Tasya has anti again, Ana won't hesitate to report to Ustadz."
I nodded smilingly looking at Ita, and feeling saddened by Tasya's attitude, I didn't know most santriwati always envied me not just Tasya but almost all, I didn't know, some praised me and mostly gossiped about my beauty and smart-ass between them until I graduated in MTS at the cottage with very good and satisfying predicates.
# Introduce the photo below is my best friend Tasya Al Firra. But since that incident, Tasya turned into an enemy and always mocking or about to hurt me, he said, but none of this made me hate him.
I Maya will always love Tasya Al Firra even though we are now separated like heaven and earth.