
"Remember not to make trouble" the Altar commemorates his four friends. Making all four of his friends just nod.
"Come on!" take Aisha.
They also entered into a vast pesantren. There is already very quiet maybe santriwan and santriwati already in their respective rooms.
"Sir Ais, " said a santriwati who just came out of the mosque.
"Not a few times he said, don't call brother!" timpal Aisha's. "Our age is only a few months, call Aisha yes!" pinta Aisha, and only influenced by Harumi.
"Know them four of my husband's friends" Aisha told Harumi.
Only Harumi and the other santriwati, as well as the santriwan who has been considered senior know about the marriage of Altar and Aisha.
Vier, Kendra and Evan win each other for first acquaintance by Harumi. They even pushed each other.
"Gue first!" whispered Evan pushing Vier's side to avoid.
"Gue first!" timpal Kendra's.
"Know me Cakra" said Cakra smiling. Making Harumi return her smile at a glance then, dropping her gaze she did not want to linger too long looking at someone who was not her mahrom.
"Harumi," replied Harumi.
"Shut up!" snapped Altar, on his three friends who continued to fight.
They were silent and consecutively introduced the name to Harumi. Harumi is a friend who Aisha often takes with her where while still in the pesantren.
"Hello I'm Vier." Vier extended his hand forward, but Harumi did not reply. Just clapping his hands up.
"Harumi, I'm sorry I couldn't return my sister's hand, sister's not my mahrom," Harumi dropped her gaze, downward.
Vier is just a mangosteen. " Ok gapapa, it's not you who's wrong but I don't know" Vier smiled.
"Good."Harumi just nodded. "Ka-Ais, meaning Ais, and Altar and his four friends, if so Harumi permission farewell, to the room yes," said Harumi politely, and went from there after getting a nod from Aisha and the Altar.
"Bikin's ashamed," said the altar, to his four companions.
"Well, the pesantren is wide, "praise Evan. They also heard that the pesantren is famous among the city because the science or facuality is guaranteed to the children of students and santriwati there.
"Gue is not really, not expecting to be able to enter this pesantren," added Vier, equally praised the pesantren owned by Abi Aisha.
"What was the name of the pesantren?" ask Cakra to his friend. He is no stranger to the name of this pesantren from the past. It is famous so Cakra feels familiar. But this foreign taste is different, only Cakra knows.
"Islam," answered Evan.
Cakra just nodded. They arrived at Kiayi Nando's private house.
The pesantrenya building, really does not disappoint. It should be famous, it is not a can.
However, Aisha never brags about someone, about her status, or her family. He kept his simple attitude in front of people.
"Asslamualaikum," said Aisha when she was at the door.
"Walaikumsallam, uh ning Ais," said one of Ndalem there named Mbak Karla. "Ning's in."
"There is also an Altar and his friends," added Mbak Karla saw the Altar.
"Anjir, the Altar becomes gus" whispered Evan.
"Don't call gus Mbak, I'm not a gus" said the Altar.
"But gus Altar, is married to ning Ais, so I have to call you, as gus," said Mbak Karla.
"Gausah Mbak, still, I can't take the nickname as gus," the Altar refused and smiled. Sister Karla just sighed and nodded.
"Mah, abi and bang Rigel, where's Mbak?" asked Aisha, when she did not see her three loved ones.
Karla was silent for a moment. And flinched for a moment as Aisha spoke again. " Where's Ma'am?" ask Aisha.
"It's anu, they're out of town ning, isn't Ais told?" ask Karla to lie.
Aisha just shook her head.