
In the third of the night before dawn...
One by one santri also began to look awake from a deep sleep. Not for Royco who looks still asleep, because from his sleep mimic seen the mouth was open aka mangap.
Hoaaaa....
Amien immediately yawned while covering his mouth with his palm. He was used to waking up at one third of the night, so it was easy for him to open his eyes in time before getting a punishment from the Ustadz.
Before getting off his mattress, Amien glanced first at the mattress Syarief who had awoken as well. In fact, Syarief has pulled his towel which will be ready to take a shower.
"Morning!" greet Amien friendly. Syarief did not reply, he only glanced cynically at the person who greeted him. Then came out of the room without a word uttered from his mouth.
"Not usually be cold like that? Is she still angry about yesterday, huh? hmm, it's only fitting that since the bickering, Syarief was impressed to stay away from me." Amien asked himself.
Not wanting to take a headache, Amien glanced at his new friend's bed....Roycos.
"Astagfirullah..What style sleep is it? Donald duck, it looks like." Amien said in a funny smile, because Royco sleep does not condition his mouth that is wide open for a mouthful of hot rice, where ngeces again tuh.
"Roy, wake! it's time to start the day a third of the night." exclaimed Amien who was still sitting on his bed.
Royco did not move from his sleeping position, as if he had not heard Amien's voice waking him up.
"Yes! this child sleeps rich kebo well, very difficult to build." lamented Amin who then dragged his body to come down, then went to approach the bed owned by Royco.
"Roy, let's get up! the thrill with that hand kept shaking Royco's body.
"Hmmmm. nyam." Royco moved to his sleeping position. With the mouth it looks as if he is chewing, while his hands reach for a bolster pillow to then embrace it.
"Astagfirullah..had not woken up yet yah!" The complaint of Amien who then immediately thought hard, the way so that Royco could wake up from his deep sleep.
Cling...
"Aha. I have an idea." Amien who left, intending to find a bell and then pull out his fur to menjahili Royco in order to wake up from his sleep.
"Review you're Roy! I will take care of you. Some of you are built with difficulty asking for mercy." Amien smiled cunningly, while his thumb and index finger clap the chicken feather he had just pulled from the pot.
Kilik..
Amien who immediately put the feather kemonceng into the nostrils belonging to Royco, seen Royco immediately woke up with eyes that are still closed.
"Huh.huh...huh..." Royco seemed to want to sneeze but did not. He soon returned to lay down his body to continue sleeping because his eyes were very heavy to open. Amien who saw it immediately tickled amusedly. "Hik.. hik..."
"Yeah...ok, he went to sleep again anyway? this cannot be allowed. Before Mr. Ustadz came, Royco had to wake up from his sleep. If not, then I will die who will be punished because I have not prayed holy sunahjud in one third tonight." Amien speaks for himself when he fails to wake Royco from his sleep.
"Roy come on. get up! We should pray at the mosque now!" amien exclaimed with that hand pulling Royco's hand is very pushy.
Royco was seen sitting, with his eyes still very heavy for him. Seen occasionally Royco dropped his head to the left and, to the right is very difficult to be able to be spawning.
"Not yet Roy. Cuman. it is time for the santriwan or santriwati to perform congregational sunah prayers at the Roy mosque. If we do not pray, we will get punishment from Mr. Ustadz." explained Amien.
Royco's eyes arrived immediately open wide, very surprised at Amien's words just now.
"So what did you say Mien? try repeating your words again." Pinta Royco is afraid of hearing wrong. And to be more certain, Amien was immediately told to repeat it.
"If we do not participate in congregational prayer, we will be punished by Mr. Ustadz, Roy." Amien repeated his words.
"Not that Mien!" royco refused.
"Where the hell is Roy? my feeling was. I just said that." said Amien who looks confused in front of Royco, scratching his nape that does not itch.
"If I don't hear wrong, you can talk. About santriwan and also santriwati, will perform congregational sunna prayers in the mosque'kan?" royco said as both hands held Amien's arm.
"Yes right, I was talking like that. Why Roy?" asked Amien who seemed to not understand.
Sontak makes Royco look happy to be happy not overbearing.
"Yeahaa! yes.. yes..." Royco reflexively danced happily on his bed. Amien, who saw that, only went silent full of confusion, did not understand the expression of Royco's excitement.
"Snack ! not a common thing for santriwan and, also santriwati perform congregational prayer in the mosque? why is Royco so happy? " the mind of Amien that does not understand.
Not wanting his heart to meet the high level of curiosity about the overflow, the excitement that Royco was showing in front of him. Amien quickly dismissed his confusion, and immediately asked the reason behind Royco's delight.
"Roy. I really don't understand any of this. What makes you happy like this? not santriwan and santriwati, have been used to perform congregational sunah prayers in the mosque. So what makes you so happy?" cerca Amian.
"You don't understand Mien anyway?" asked Royco who looked happy with the confusion that approached Amien.
"Really Roy. You can explain, so that I don't look like this fool." pinta Amien.
"That voice is Mien. the voice of the person who taught me that afternoon, Mien, soon I will see the face of the empu who has that voice." said Royco. He was very sure he would meet that woman.
"Ohhhh that...? you deserve to be so very happy, but...why well, how come I just ngeh? stupid of me." Amien, who had just regained consciousness, immediately pranced his prickly prancing on Royco's bed.
"Hore.. hooray..."
Chequek...
Their excitement stopped immediately, as the door opened. Sontak Amien and Royco immediately fell silent, seeing Syarif stepped into the room after finishing bathing.
Sharif's gaze was so very sharp directly fixed on Royco, as if the gaze showed Sharif's readiness to directly pounce on him.
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