BROMOCORAS
Rumpi Santri's

Dullah was confused when he woke up, he found Ajimukti not in the room. Half-conscious, Dullah walked out of the room. Ajimukti does not appear to be out of the room.

"Maybe it was with Manan in the courtyard of the mosque." Batin Dullah recalled that Ajimukti had spent time with Manan in the courtyard of the mosque until he finally met some Gus Gus teachers here.

Dullah walked into the bathroom. Wash face. And rushed to find Ajimukti to the courtyard of the mosque.

Along the front hall of the santri room, Dullah witnessed some santri being in a group. Samar, Dullah heard the boisterous santri talk about something. His steps were slowed not to nguping but just to know what they were talking about so impressed.

"It's beautiful, graceful, pinter the famous Kyai boy. Uhhh, perfect is the point." Called one of the santri. Dullah understood a little that they were talking about women.

"Yes. Lucky for you, the guy who can get her." Another santri.

"If only I could get him." One of the students seemed to be imagining.

"Your dreams." Friendly.

"If you can get him, I'll compete with you." Cut the other one.

"I also dare to compete." The other law.

"Other than me." They're interconnected.

Dullah slightly frowned.

On the other hand, it is no less exciting.

"So I did not intentionally pass him. Uhhh, the smell of her perfume. Make a clamps." Babe one of the santri.

"Yes really. Just as he walked. Beh, the steps are graceful." Friendly.

"Try if he stays here. Can our spirit yes." The other law.

"It feels like when he's breathing it's like floating over it feels."

"Yes I feel that too."

They keep talking about the same thing. Dullah was a little curious as to who they were talking about until that moment.

In the courtyard of the mosque Dullah's view continued to go around looking for Ajimukti. There was no Ajimukti there as far as Dullah's view. Dullah only saw a few hordes of santri in the courtyard of the mosque as well on some benches under a large tree in the courtyard of the mosque. It seemed like they were as excited as the santri inside the hut.

Dullah approached one of the santri hordes. There are only a few people. They were not too foreign to Dullah because Dullah every study in the hall often met them.

"I'm sorry do you know Ajimukti?"

One of the students looked frowned.

"Oh, Ajimukti's the new santri huh?" Ask back.

"Yes, Mas. Does it know?" Ask Dullah again.

"No, that's not." Sahut santri.

"Loh, aren't you her uncle?" The other law.

"You can even ask us." Another one.

They laughed and laughed at Dullah. Dullah gulped.

"If you don't know. Sorry to interrupt the time." Dullah ended it and then stepped back to look for Ajimukti.

"It could be that he ran away because he wasn't strong here." Called one of the students when Dullah was just about to leave them.

Dullah. He breathed a strong breath. His hands clenched slightly and then twisted his body back. For a while Dullah's view was fixed on a group of santri santri. His eyes were sharply staring implying an emotion that he was already unable to endure this time. A sense of disgust and an expression of anger emanated from the look on his face.

Santri santri was for a few seconds staring at Dullah. Now Dullah and some of the students are fighting. At first the tatalan santri was seen mocking but the more they looked at the body as if shaking by itself. Their knees seemed limp, their hearts beating rapidly due to Dullah's gaze.

They seemed to see something in that look. A ferocity they had never seen before. Now the mouth of the mouth tightly clenched from the face of a pale face was clearly seen by Dullah. Cold sweat just poured out of the eyebrows of the santri. They had entered into a deep fear, in Dullah's gaze.

Dullah turned his body back to continue his steps and now really passed from before them without any more sounding their chattering that split second made Dullah's ears like burning.

"Bas with the young." Mumbled and kept going.

This time, Dullah was no longer curious. All he had in mind was looking for Ajimukti. Dullah is not afraid of what happens to Ajimukti, he understands how Ajimukti. Which became Dullah's mind just if until Ajimukti out of the cottage. Dullah is afraid if Ajimukti is rough. Because after all this for the first time Ajimukti to this city.

"Find who, Lek Dul. It seems to be confusion."

Dullah. There's Manan coming down the stairs.

"Sampeyan see Mas Aji?" Ask Dullah then.

Manan just nodded.

"Where?" Ask Dullah again.

Manan pointed up. Dullah frowned not knowing Manan's intentions.

"Fusally?" Tanya Dullah did not want to be stale.

"He's upstairs, Lek Dul. On the third floor." Answer Manan later.

Dullah surprised. Gawking moment.

"Can't Mas Aji go upstairs? Is there a problem?" Again Dullah asked questions.

"Just calm down, Lek Dul. The magic is being called Gus Faruq. They just talk."

Dullah frowned again.

"Called Gus Faruq? Is it necessary for Gus Faruq to be with Mas Aji?" Inner Dullah. But Dullah did not want to ask Manan. It would be better if he asked Ajimukti directly later, he thought.

Dullah breathed a sigh of relief. At least Ajimukti is still in the hut. Whatever happens, Dullah believes Ajimukti can overcome it himself.

"Jas. Thanks for the information. I'm back in the room." Dullah withdrew from the presence of Manan. Manan just nodded.

Dullah walked back down the hallway in front of the santri's room. Manan opposite direction is seen walking towards the side of Pondok Hidayah. There Manan meets someone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Kang." Say hello to that man.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh." Answer Manan with a glance without blinking. Manan looked surprised to see the figure in front of him.

"Where are you going, Kang?" Ask the guy later.

"You to ndalem." Sahut Manan while pointing towards the front. "Sampeyan when do you come home?" Ask Manan a moment later.

"So morning, Kang." The person's heart was short with a bowed face.

"Alone or someone picked you up?" Ask Manan again.

"Semalem is picking up Mas Faruq." Answer's short.

"Oh." Manan only answered briefly and nodded his head.

"So far, where are you going?" Ask Manan later.

"Emmmmm. A minute ahead."

Manan again just nodded.

"Yes, then. Monggo is on." Manan's speech was accompanied by a gesture of his right thumb.

"Yes, I'm first, Kang." Said the person then stepped slightly bowed past Manan.

Manan momentarily looked at the man, then somehow he shook his head and stepped back towards ndalem Kyai Aminudin.

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