
" It was a long time ago, I went inside first huh." said Nisa to stand up.
" Eh uh.... sit down !! who told you to stop now repeat from the beginning read the Hijaiyah letter !!" azzam orders ketus and flat.
" From that point on, Bosen knows. The other her cake." protested Nisa put on an annoyed face and a pouting face.
" Sit down, read this alone is still a lot of harm, pretentious to read another. Can you read prayer?" azzam asked a little mockingly.
Nisa fell silent with her frustration, and was forced to sit back to continue the lesson of recognizing the Hijaiyah with Azzam.
" It's noon, aren't you talking?" Annisa tries to figure out a way for Azzam to stop teaching her.
" This is the child, where the teacher who died when to stop teaching or continue. This is even his students want to ngusir his teacher, Mariyem base. Try to read from the beginning all of them if it's true you can stop." said Azzam did not want to lose the cleverness of his new student.
As Annisa's beautiful white face turned reddish, she was very angry at Azzam.
With a gloomy heart filled with anger, Annisa read one by one the Hijaiyah letters from Alif to Ya' without any fault with her loud voice.
The sound of Annisa's shout while teaching apparently sounded to the ears of Fatimah and Kyai Waffiq. Both of them smiled while shaking their heads.
" It looks like their nature is the same huh umi, don't be right said Umi, Nisa is a soul mate sent by God to Azzam." chirped the Kyai.
" Yes bi, it looks like Nisa boy is able to conquer the heart of Azzam, umi sure Insya Allah they are paired. "reply umi Fatimah.
Azzam was fixated not on the voice of the girl in front of him who was reading the Hijaiyah letters, but on the face of Anna ayu who looked so beautiful naturally. Azzam's eyes seemed to be hypnotized for a moment.
" Woiii has noh, eh even daydreaming he looked at my face. Why do you like ustadz ?" annisa yelled annoyed as she mocked Azzam.
Instantly Azzam made a wave, because caught wet staring at the face of the owner's ayu in front of him.
" Have already entered first, I nyerocos naji, you are even engrossed in me." chirped Nisa upset then rose and passed into the room.
" Assalamu'alaikum" Nisa said as she walked inside.
" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullaahi wabarakatuh." replied Azzam while patting his eel.
" Slack lu Zam, why even look at him, do not focus on the same reading." murmured Azzam's heart.
Azzam soon got up to take a shower and prepared to go to college to teach.
The man who was everyday in the boarding school was only wearing a long robe or Koko suit and the trousers turned out to be very different appearance when teaching on campus.
A handsome face that looks similar to Arab araban it looks masculine with the appearance of a suit in addition to the sling bag that is worn.
The good looks of Azzam made some students amazed and crazy crazy about him. But not once did Azzam respond to his students.
Not infrequently he sometimes arrives to receive a package containing gifts accompanied by a love letter or a short message on a piece of paper in the task sheet they submit.
" Morning sir handsome lecturer." said Kayla a famous flirtatious student.
" Morning." replied Azzam cuek passed into the office.
" Oh my God, the handsome lecturer of this one, I want dong to be his girlfriend" said Kayla smiling herself staring at the departure of Azzam.
" Gila lu ya Kay, the haughty lecturer judges it even lu sukain. Mending you chase after the Rangga. It's handsome, rich in macos." reply Intan.
" Okay, your eyes are sick, to the ophthalmologist gih." Kayla tapped Intan's eel.
" Rangga mah faces the market times, on campus many like him. Well if this is the face of a classy guy gaess, his eyes his nose his voice is typical n cool, ughhh anyway the best dah the father of this fierce lecturer." timpal Kayla shook his head smiling gleefully still imagining the handsome face of Azzam.
" Come in, you want to be locked in the classroom door by your fierce favorite lecturer?" intan jokingly said leaving Kayla who was still grinning her own smile.
And Kayla soon followed Intan's step into class.
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In the Islamic boarding school, Nisa attended the umi Fatimah class which gave a study on the science of fiqh and happened to be discussing about the legal law of a woman and the obligation of hijab for a Muslim.
The girl who had just known the science of religion, listened to the material given by umi Fatimah carefully. While noting important points that he does not know, intending to ask his mother pesantren caregiver when alone.
At a very famous campus in the city of M, Rangga looks very unfocused listening to the lecturer describe the task material to be shared.
In Rangga's brain still continue to feel astonished why the fierce cute girl and jutek just disappeared without a trace. Even on campus he never saw her again.
It's like Annisa's gone like she's swallowed by the earth. Go without a trace and shadow.
" Where is the jutek girl, she has not been found for a week. Is he dead ?? " rum Rangga raged with his own thoughts. If something had happened to the girl.
" If he comes back and is still alive, then reports to the police, papa will definitely be very angry. I can also be in DO from this campus." murmured Rangga began to fear.
" No Rangga, you can't tell anyone about you kidnapping and almost being raped by your own best friend." Rangga's concoction continues to rage.
The shadow of Annisa's last glance that was visible was still a clear meelkat in Rangga's memory. His heart really felt pain, and for some reason over the past few days, that famous man on campus. Prefer to be quiet and alone.
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