I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 1.3)
"Aishi Humaira?" He was finally called.
There was a call for him from inside. At first he was surprised because he had thought his name was still far let alone seeing the queue here was very long.
In a panic he carried his backpack inside along with the entry documents. He lowered his head in shame because of the attention of many people.
Inside were already a few women sitting at a very long table. In front of each woman was a new santri who was in the process of paperwork. Coincidentally the one who called out to Ai was a bespectacled woman who was sitting right facing the entrance.
"Please sit down." The glasses lady said to Ai.
"Thank you, Mom." Ai said politely though somewhat awkwardly.
The glasses lady smiled kindly."Just call me Ustazah Nur. Living in a boarding house may be a little difficult but rest assured in the future you can feel the sweetness of living here. Well Aishi, from today you should get used to calling your older person or teacher Ustadzah or Ustad." He then took the documents in Ai and recorded them in a thick book.
Ai silently listened and nodded a few times, to be honest she did not think too much about it because Father and Mother had already taught her at home how to live in a boarding school. He was indeed afraid but secretly prepared provisions from the experience of the Father who had been to school here and from the experience of Mother who had lived several months in the cottage.
"Alright, you are now officially registered at the boarding school. Aishi Humaira, welcome to Abu Hurairah boarding school. I hope you can adapt quickly and learn comfortably." Say friendly while returning Ai entry documents.
Ai took it politely as well while returning Ustadzah Nur's smile kindly.
"Thank you, Ustazah."
"Yes, now take this document to Ustad Vano." He said pointing to his back straight and straight at the end of the hallway.
"After giving him the document Ustad Vano will give you a santri card of our boarding school. So after getting the card please keep it well and not to be eliminated." He said give orders.
Ai once again nodded her head in understanding. After thanking Ustazah Nur, he then carried his backpack to walk towards Ustad Vano which was filled with queues from new students just like him.
Next to Ustad Vano there are some men that Ai guessed they might as well be Ustad. Just like Ustad Vano, the other Ustad-ustad is also filled with queues of new students. It's just that since Ustazah Nur asked him to stand in the queue of Ustad Vano then Ai would stand in that row.
"Vano.." Hearing this name made him remember the figure of a boy who had promised to meet and accompany him to play. However, 12 years have passed but Vano never came back to look for him.
Huh..
Ai did not know why she was this stupid to expect a man who might have long forgotten her.
"Aishi Humaira?" There's a call from someone. His voice was heavy must have belonged to a man, only..
Deg
His heart started beating fast.
These sounds?
"Aishi Humaira, please provide your entry documents." This voice although he had not heard it for a long time and although it had undergone many changes due to age, but he was still able to get to know him.
Vaguer.
Slowly he ventured to raise his head to look directly at the owner of the sturdy level legs in front of him now.
"Sir Vano?"
That young and childish face had now turned into an adult and handsome one with no more childish lines.
12 Years, though,
For 12 years they have never met but Ai has never once been the face and color of her voice from memory.
"Please take care of your view. This boarding school is not the free world out there. Here we have our own rules and you must obey so officially become a santri here. Finally, be polite to people older than you. Call them Ustad or Ustazah to honor them. Other than that, you will be considered disrespectful to them." His voice was cold, even his sharp eyes seemed distracted when he saw Ai.
The cold sound of Ustad Vano attracted the attention of other Ustad-ustads. Even the santri who were registering couldn't help but stare towards Ai.
Everything became tense at once awkward. No one spoke or gave any comment but from the look in their eyes, Ai knew she was being scorned, perhaps.
"Sorry.sorry, Ustad. I didn't mean to be disrespectful." Ai lowered her head.
He looked at his two hands that were already red from squatting each other. His eyes became sad, hiding a pain he had never felt before.
He. doesn't know me. He's long forgotten about me, or maybe he's never known me as a girl. Inner sad.
Ustad Vano did not say anything more but the look in his eyes was much colder than before. Making the new students scream in their hearts because they are more fascinated with the handsome aura of the cold Ustad Vano.
"Please give me your entry documents." Petunya again.
Ai immediately gave the blue map she had in her arms to Ustad Vano without daring to look at her face again. He was very scared and his heart was too tight.
Ustad Vano retrieves Ai's entry documents. Stamp the boarding school cottage on the white paper Ai identity in the blue map and put it on a pile of new entry documents on the table.
"This is the identification card of the boarding school. Please keep it well because if removed the boarding school will give a punishment."
"Thank you, Ustad." Ai accepted it politely.
"Alright, santri's next." Call Ustad Vano to the santri behind Ai.
Ai bit her lips in shame. With great difficulty he carried his backpack walking forward. Honestly, Ai did not have a strong physique and she easily fell ill. Although Mother and Father often consulted doctors about her weak physical strength, the hospital could not do anything to help her.
They say this is the structure of Ai's body since the womb, in other words God created it in this state then they humans can not do anything to help him.
Routine eating vitamins and healthy foods and regular exercise are the only solution for Ai. So that his body's endurance is maintained.
"Wait," Call Ustad Vano to stop Ai's light steps.
Seriate..
Hem..
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