MY WORLD YOUR WORLD
unexpected meeting

Right, early in the morning before the madrasah bell rang there was a call from the office for the santri who broke the curfew. Najwa who had not had time to shower because he had just cooked in ndalem after the dawn prayer was immediately greeted hysterically by Eli.

"Najwaaaaaa.., how is this.., we are called...." Eli's whine is neat wearing his madrasa sragam.

"Cooking yes...?" Najwa said in disbelief.

"Again the call of the princess santri who last night broke the curfew immediately to the office.., second floor...!" Madrasah office microphone sound.

"Tu kaaaannn...." Eli is hysterical.

"How is it.., I'm not ready at all.., take a shower yet...." Najwa Light.

"That's it. Tree wear neat veil.... Hunt's gonna beat us up later if it doesn't come soon...."

"That's it...." Najwa replied, hurrying to the office.

*In the madrasah office*

"Assynolt...."

"Waalaikumsalam.., come in...." Gus Fahmi is still busy with his book.

"So, you guys broke the curfew last night?" Gus Fahmi sitting still has not seen two students in front of him.

"Yes Gus.," replied Najwa and Eli trembling.

"You know the rules of the cottage so far.., that anyone who is still crowded above 12 hours will be in the takzir?" Gus Fahmi.

"Sorry Gus.., Najwa santri is new...." Eli was spontaneous.

"Hey.., why am I the victim...." Najwa's mind while pinching Eli. Eli was also grinning in pain.

"Najwa?"

Hearing the name Gus Fahmi directly looked at the santri in front of him.

"New soldiers?"

"Yes Gus, just arrived yesterday...." Najwa answered full of ta'dzim.

"Ngapunten Kulo mboten ngertos Gus.., (sorry I don't know)"

For a moment Gus Fahmi was fixated on what he saw. Zahra Qumaira, the beautiful girl who somehow captivated her heart.

"Astaghfirullah..," Gus Fahmi's mind immediately subdued his gaze.

"Because of the new santri I forgive you guys.., but if again you break, then I will increase your punishment, not only sweeping in front of the office but also cleaning the bathroom of the cottage." Gus Fahmi's Light.

"You can come back...." Gus Fahmi's orders are still down.

"Why is Gus Fahmi weird? Though the words of his children are always firm when punishing his witchcraft. Alhamdulillah... Still forgiven.., thanks Najwa...." Eli looked at Najwa with a cry.

"Heh..., what's a whiny? My heart's been dropping Eli for our mistake...." Najwa gemes.

Najwa and Eli immediately left the madrasa office.

"Alhamdulillah.... Najwa next time breaking again yes.., let's meet Gus Fahmi...." Canda Eli's.

"Have a son! you're the one in takzir, I'm ogah...." They laugh together.

"Ah ah, I'm going to take a bath first to go to the bell later...." Najwa half ran towards the bathroom of the cottage.

That day the cottage lessons were still not fully active. So the santri can still relax. Little by little the students began to return, not a few guardians who sowan register their children. The atmosphere of the cottage is still crowded because there are new students and old students who return.

In ndalem kyai Qomarudin there are also many guests so that Najwa and mbak ndalem the other alternating pickets serve the guests of Abah yai.

Starting from preparing drinks, food to cleaning all in turns. Najwa gets hours after dhuhur prayer.

"Mbak..., make one angel tea yes...." Pinta Gus Fahmi's.

"Yes Gus."

Gus Fahmi did not know that one of the 3 mbak ndalem that afternoon was Najwa. He only found out when Najwa served him warm tea.

"Normally who prepare this mbak Raisya, but because we are pickets this afternoon so yes we are prepared...." Ziha.

"Helech., you also like it when it's served Gus Fahmi." Canda his friend ijul.

"Hehehe.., rarely right.., usually Raisya and Mala who are in power if the problem of Gus Fahmi. Now it just so happens that we are pickets, eeee.., Gus Fahmi asked for tea, Alhamdulillah.... Her smile...." Ziha smiled happily.

"Mbak Ziha same mbak Ijul chat what tow? How fun...." Ask Najwa curiously.

"There's deech...!" They sniggered together.

Suddenly Umi calls Ziha and Ijul to meet her, so Ziha asks Najwa to deliver the tea.

"But we have a chance. Yaaaahhh.... "Ziha's speech.

"Najwa! Anterine make Gus Fahmi yes.., be careful! Don't flirt.., I'm watching you!" Threaten Ziha to joke.

"Yeeee...! how dare I..," Najwa smiled.

"Zeeha... Ijul...!" Call umi again.

"Ayow Jul.., later umi keburu duko (angry)." They also hurry.

Najwa delivers the tea to the terrace where Gus Fahmi is located.

"Niki Gus..," said Najwa remained subdued unmeasured.

"This sound? Najwa?" Inner Gus Fahmi rebelled.

"You...here?"

Gus Azmi's speech was spontaneous.

"I? What if I'm here something's wrong? Are my words wrong? Am I the ndalem servant? Where should I go? What does Gus Fahmi mean...?" Najwa's mind was confused himself.

"Hhhhhhhh...!" Gus Fahmi.

"This world is indeed narrow yes.., from yesterday met you only...! I'm going crazy...." Honest Gus Fahmi.

"meaning? Why me? I don't do anything.... Hahooo...! the more confused I am...." Najwa still asked in his mind.

***

"That's it...! thanks for the tea." Gus Fahmi said.

"Yes Gus..," Najwa retreated slowly.

"Eeee..., Najwa...!" Call Gus Fahmi.

"He knows my name? I should be happy like everyone else or what?" The inner Najwa nagged himself.

"Yes Gus...." Najwa continued to work.

"Vaaaaahhhh...! why am I...?"

Gus Fahmi's mind was muddled by Najwa's beautiful eyes and the fragrant "Az-Zahra" that Najwa used.

"I don't know who that girl is, nor do we know each other. But why is it only because of the fragrance of perfume that is commonly used by people in general I can quickly admire it.., curious to him....

Ahhhhh...! maybe I'm going crazy....

Is it possible that he used magic to seduce me?

Hmm.., maybe yes.... The proof has been almost 3 years I am not interested in women at all but why he hypnotized me like this.... I have to be careful, especially tomorrow I teach her class.... Don't let him poison me again...."

"Najwa Qumaira....

Aaaaa...! take care of the servant, O Rabb.., lest the servant fall into a misleading love...."

"It may be time for me to get married...,

that's why I can admire him so quickly...."

Various kinds of prejudices surfaced in Gus Fahmi's mind until his schedule fell apart that day.

Love makes people go crazy.

***

That day after the picket schedule for feeling very tired, Najwa rushed back to the cottage. Until the room turns out there is a roommate who returned, his name is Ziza (Rania aziza).

"Najvas...! this is Ziza ...." Bright Eli.

"Najwa..," they shook hands with each other.

"New soldiers?" Ask Ziza.

"Yes, it was only 3 days ago...." Najwa said not excited because of fatigue.

"Where are you?" Ask Ziza again.

"I'm a native of Tulungagung..., Ziza herself?"

"I'm from Bojonegoro...." Ziza said with a smile.

"Yes...,"

"I'll rest first.... Out of ndalem...." Najwa said limp.

"Yes, take a break first...."

"Alhamdulillah...."

Najwa immediately threw himself down on the floor, picked up a pillow and began to close his eyes. Najwa soon fell asleep.

"He looks so tired El?" Ask Ziza.

"Yes understand, these days there are many guests. So more and more jobs in ndalem...." Bright Eli.

"He helped out in ndalem?".

"Yes...,"

"Beauty yes.., hehehe 😁" Praise Ziza.

"Yes.., uh! do you know what the secret is?" Eli whispered.

"What's emang?" Ziza curious.

They also began to gossip talking to and fro ranging from brands of powder, perfume, facial cleanser, to bath soap was Eli meticulous. Najwa is used to looking neat, clean and fragrant. Her mother always reminded that a girl should always maintain her appearance and always maintain cleanliness. Not forgetting that the aura is always awake, Najwa always keeps his ablution.

As Ziza and Eli are preoccupied with gossiping, Najwa suddenly awakens from a strange dream. She dreams of sitting alone with Gus Fahmi.

"Astaghfirullah...!" Najwa's speech is spontaneous.

"Why wa?" Ziza and Eli asked slightly in shock as Najwa woke up all of a sudden.

"Aaaaa.., no! just a weird dream...." Nejwa was a little nervous.

"Dream of seeing a ghost? How cold sweat is that." asked Eli curiously.

"What time is it?" Najwa's question ignores Eli's question.

"Hour 4. You sick?" Ziza.

"Ah no, just a little tired..," said Najwa as he examined his forehead.

"really? Why do I have a fever?" Najwa murmured in his heart.

"You are pale wa.. ." Eli checked Najwa's forehead.

"Tu right.., hot.... I'll get you medicine at UKP (Condent Health Unit) huh?"

"May.., the new two days of help in ndalem aja already sick yes I...." The light of Najwa began to shiver.

"The name is also just learning wa..," replied Ziza.

"Just a minute, yeah," Eli went to take the medicine.

"Ziza..., you know Gus Fahmi, right?" Ask Najwa suddenly.

"Hmm, yeah. Why indeed?" Ziza replied surprised by Najwa's question.

"What kind of a person? I want to know...." Najwa Light.

"Aduuuhhh...! I why siiihhh...? How to ask so.... Aware Najwa, sadaaarrr.... Cook me with love syndrome at first sight...?" Inner Najwa.

"Cieeeee...! Surely you are fascinated by Gus e..," joked Ziza.

"No, I just want to know.... Why is he so famous in the cottage...."

"The name is also Gus handsome, smart, young, single again.... Who doesn't like it...."

"True too..., maybe I went to PD and time huh? He knows my name, I have GR. Expect more.... " Najwa Mumbled.

"What?" Ziza responds.

"What's? It's okay.., Eli was so old...."

"It's coming soon, too...."