
"Yes, Ustad?" Ai immediately turned around but still did not dare to raise her head.
"Give me your backpack." He said in a commanding tone.
Ai immediately clasped her back bag. He wondered if Ustad Vano wanted to check the items that were inside?
If so, Ai is afraid that she could be found to have kept a photo of their memories 12 years ago. It is possible that Ustad Vano did not recognize her as a woman at the time so it would be very surprising if she now knew that Ai was a woman.
Well, isn't that so sad?
"There's only clothes inside, Ustad. I don't keep sharp objects or dangerous things." Ai did not want to take off her bag.
Ustad Vano frowned, "Just give it, there or we won't see it later.".
Their interactions attracted the attention of many people. Unlike the scared and timid Ai, Ustad Vano instead looked at them nonchalantly as if there was no one here.
Ai bit her lips nervously. He clenched his hand grip on his backpack unwilling to let go. However, he was very agitatedly stared at by many pairs of eyes, in addition to Ustad Vano still waiting for him to give this bag.
So he was cornered, having no way but to let go.
"It's Ustad." He put his backpack on the floor.
Ustad Vano immediately picked up Ai's backpack and carried it to the back of the table for storage.
"You can go." He said short before returning to take care of another new santri.
Ai was a bit surprised. He thought Ustad Vano would go straight through the contents of his bag but he didn't do that.
"Then what about my bag, Ustad?" Ask doubtfully.
"Later in the afternoon the disciplinary officer of the princess's dormitory will take her to your room." Answer Ustad Vano without seeing Ai.
"Ac-"
"Ekhem!" A new santri deliberately cleared his throat to give Ai a hint to leave immediately.
They are annoyed with Ai for being too convoluted in front of Ustad Vano. In their minds, Ai had deliberately stayed here to attract the attention of Ustad Vano. Though he had just been scolded by Ustad Vano in front of a lot of people, wasn't Ai's shamed vein already broken up?
Ai is a shy person. So he immediately left after being pelted with a dislike gaze from the other new students.
His brackish back walked further and further away following the other queue ahead. He did not know or did not realize if there was someone who was secretly worried about his thin back.
Meanwhile, in a bowed state Ai silently touched her beating heart. He felt a strange sensation that permeated his body, this was sweet and made him want to smile.
Of course he knew that because he met Vano again who had disappeared for 12 years without news. Although their meeting was not as beautiful as he had expected but this was better than being stuck in a cage of longing.
At least, at least here he could see Vano. It's not as close as it used to be but it's better than nothing.
"Vano.." His whisper while pressing on his flat chest to feel the sound of his rushing heartbeat.
"We meet at last."
"You can see your name on the wall paper. After finding it, go back and line up according to your group." Instructions of one of the disciplinary officers of the princess dormitory.
Fortunately, this is not what it is in an ordinary school. As soon as they gathered in their respective groups, one or two female dormitory disciplinary officers would guide them to their group dorm rooms.
Ai happened to be in the group Fatimah RA, automatically he will enter the dorm room Fatimah RA. For now Ai is not clear how many people will live there because from the list alone Ai saw there are many people above and below his name.
"During your stay at the boarding school Abu Hurairah you will sleep in the dormitory of the daughter room Fatimah RA. One room does not mean you have to sleep together, no, one room means you will be a team, brothers, and family for each other. You must cultivate a brotherly understanding because here you are not only staying 1 or 2 months but 2 to 3 years at the shortest. So, from today learn to understand each other because you are a team, Fatimah RA team." Said the disciplinary officer of the princess dormitory at the front.
It just so happened that Ai was in the back row so she couldn't see her name through the id card hanging around her neck.
After a short speech, the three disciplinary officers directed their group down a path surrounded by rice fields that were very cool and pleasing to the eye.
In these cities the scenery was no longer there so Ai was quite interested in looking at him.
"So your name is Aishi Humaira." A cold, unfriendly voice came from beside him.
Sontak Ai turned towards the source of the voice. Beside him, the two disciplinary officers of the princess dormitory who had spoken in front were now aligned with him. While one disciplinary officer in the princess dormitory walked in front as a guide.
"Is there anything I can do to help Ustazah?" Ai asked politely and tried to be friendly.
He even smiled as best he could to make his interlocutor comfortable.
"Stages?" He said he looked unhappy.
"Did I look that old that's why you called Ustazah?" His words are not out of thought.
Ai's smile instantly froze. He subconsciously lowered his eyes to see the identity of this girl through the id card hanging on the neck.
Frida and Tiara.
The one who spoke to her this was Frida while the one who walked beside Frida was Tiara. Frida is 19 years old and Tiara is 18.
They should be at the end of their education here unless they want to continue until college.
"No, sister, I didn't mean it that way." Ai denied.
He called Frida Ustazah because Ustad Vano said he should respect the older ones. But in fact he misunderstood because the call may only apply to the teachers or staff of boarding schools.
"Have it, I know you are such a person in one look. But..Ai.shi, please take care of your attitude during your stay here and make it a habit to keep your eyes even if the person you meet is very handsome! Otherwise, you must accept the consequences of the boarding school."
Aw,
So this is about that.
Ai realized her mistake earlier so she did not think too much about Frida's attitude that was cursing at her. After all, this was also for his own good even though he was a bit unusual with this kind of speaking tone.
Seriate..
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