I'm Not an Old Virgin

I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 2.2)


After all, he was suspicious that Ai and this girl knew each other when this girl defended Ai from Frida's scorn. However whether it was a good or bad relationship Tiara could not guess it because the two of them never spoke.


The girl turned her face pretending to fold her face cloth.


"Mashaa Allah, are you the same Ai tea? So you two came from the big city?" Asri suddenly stuffed herself into the chatter.


He was immediately intrigued when he heard Tiara ask the girl if they used to be friends.


The girl was forced to answer, "Yes, we are from the same town but we are not friends." Because they only met in kindergarten.


"Alhamdulillah, this is very nice, deck. Later if there is nothing you can help each other let alone you two stay in the same room. But if you can know whose name you are?"


The girl lowered her head, "My name is Mega." Answer's short.


"Mega.a nice name."


She's Mega, the girl who once clashed with Ai 11 years ago at kindergarten school. After the events of that day his family underwent a major change. First, his father was humble and always appreciated the small amount of work he could get in the office. Then her mother began to close the aurat and behave well. She accepts and appreciates her husband's salary not as big as it used to be. This did go well despite the difficulties that approached their families. With the perseverance of their hearts through everything to this day came, Mega decided to study at the boarding school. He had not expected to meet Ai, the skinny kid he had once bullied at school.


It turned out that the world was really narrow and not as vast as he thought.


She hugged her face and her alphabet, glancing at Asri who was still talking to Tiara.


"Wake him up now to-" He saw Ai didn't bring anything automatic she wouldn't have any face.


He clenched his mouth, opened the neatly arranged wardrobe and took out his other face.


"Give it to him if he's not idle." After saying this he went to follow the other santri to the mosque.


"My guess was right before if they knew each other. But why did Ai say she didn't know Mega? Did he accidentally forget it?" His murmurs began to guess.


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"Ai, wake~" Sleep Ai interrupted.


There was a light force shaking his body. Forcing himself out of the dreamless world of sleep.


"Yes, Mother?" He said as he rubbed his eyes withstanding sleepiness.


"Astagfirullah Ai, I am Asri not your Mother. Come on get up, we have to go to the mosque for congregational prayer." The sound of Asri's cry pulled Ai from her drowsiness.


He stared at the rows of beds complete with their respective closets beside him. In some beds lying on the floor of the suitcase and bag that they still have not finished cleaning.


He realized that he was already in the boarding house.


Ah, how could I forget this?


"We're going to pray?"


This room is not really empty because there are still some children who are still continuing their cleaning events.


"But I have no face and no prayer." Her stuff ads in the bag. In addition, the suitcase that Father and Mother left on the staff of the boarding school still did not reach his room.


"Use this mucus, Mega let you borrow hers. Isn't he a good friend?" He gave Ai mukena lavender that had folded neatly. It's very fragrant.


"Mega?" This name is quite familiar to him.


"Come on, we have to go now!" Asri was impatient.


Ai hurriedly used her sandals back. He does not care about his appearance now because the most important thing is to immediately go to the mosque. Hugging the mukena, he and Asri walked quickly towards the mosque which was not too far from their dormitory. On the street they did not meet a single santriwati! In the dormitory as well as on the street, they did not find them.


Until finally they arrived in front of the Abu Hurayrah mosque. The mosque was dominated by dark green and white colors that are very striking. There are many lush flower plants in the yard. They are more green than have a striking color like red or yellow.


"What should we do now!" Asri panicked when he saw a sea of boys flocking up to the top of the mosque. They didn't find any women unless they were already on the second floor!


"I.I don't know. We don't seem to have any way but to barge in." Said Ai nervously.


Asri agreed with him, "So, are you willing to barge in?"


Isn't this very thrilling.


Ai immediately shook her head unwillingly.


"I dare not! If we force our way in then we will come into contact with men and our ablution will be void." In addition, he was never close to any man let alone trapped in the sea of men.


He did not dare to think about it!


Asri was scared too.


"But we have no other way!" Otherwise, they will not be able to pray in congregation and if they force their way in their ablution will be void!


In addition..isn't this so embarrassing to be stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes from the opposite sex?


"Would we just go back to the dormitory?" Ai wants to go back to the dormitory.


Ai and Asri did not know the rules of this boarding school so they did not know they had broken any of the rules.


"should have. This is better than having to barge in?" Asri can't do anything either.


"Then we are.we are better - astagfirullah! Sis-ah, sorry Ustad!" When Ai flipped her body she was completely shocked to see Ustad Vano who was already standing behind them.


Seriate..


The continuation?