
"Where yes, I also want to know anyway, like kak sari wearing a veil so, like it's comfortable so it's"
"No, let's go to the boarding school, later if you want what, kak help deh, because kak became a teacher here" said I show off.
"Seriously, what kind of teacher?" Siska.
"Most brother joking, brother is not a pesantren alumni, nor is it an ustadzah, where it might be a pesantren teacher" said Yanti, not believing.
"Hahha, what can't sari do?" I said, bragging.
"Is basic" they say. Make flat face.
"Haha I also did not expect, I was offered umi as a basing teacher, I really want to, if Yanti really wants to come here, let me take care of all your needs" I said.
"Later brother, I think first" he said, still worried.
"Ih, don't dong Yan, sis is pregnant and needs friends" said I, sok sad.
"Wow, that fast, but it was just a marriage, and his marriage was also in a match, so quickly the brother fell in love" said siska, not believing.
"Yeah, how else?" say me, cengengesan.
"Yeyay I finally have a new friend, okay brother I want to go to the boarding school" said Yanti.
"Alhamdulillah" said me and siska simultaneously.
And continued with various discussions, after I finished calling, I immediately prepared to sleep.
"Assalamualaikum" said Gus Fahri.
"Wa'alaikumsalam gus, have you finished your studies?" Ask me.
"Oh my dear God, I really cape know findin you, why if you go home do not say it first" he said lethargic, while laying down in king size.
"Hehe, sorry baby I forgot" I said with a cry, but I did not forget, but did not want to say goodbye.
"Yes, you've been home a long time"
"Hmm don't know gus, I don't see the clock"
"Why haven't you slept yet?"
"So I finished a video call with my sister, Gus knows Yanti right?" Ask me.
"Your little sister, right?" Ask her again.
"Yes mas"
"Why is he?"
"He just graduated from Junior High, so I have plans to continue him to the boarding school here, according to Gus Gimana?" Ask me.
"God, mas agrees, later mas will take care of his needs"
"Truly mas" said I girang.
"Honey, it's night now let's go to sleep, before dawn to the wild" he said.
"Yes, come on" I said
After a few days then finally sari entered the pesantren, this was the first day they did mos. At night, we talked all night.
"Well how the princess feels about attending school here" I said.
"It's a habit" he said
"Ah cooking?"
"It's exciting, but I don't know in the future"
"Haha, the story in dong experience in the days of mos"
"Well, I have 1 person at all"
"Who? Why sebel?"
"They call her anyway, Ning Sarah"
"Febel Why? Actually, brother also sebel the same as that person" said me.
"Huh? Sebel too? who didn't try, just now..
Flashbacks
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" ustadzah goddess.
Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied the new santri.
"I congratulate the new students here, because they have managed to escape into this boarding school. Before her, introduce me Uusatdzah Dewi, who will guide this mos until after blablabla, well does anyone want to ask? " usatdzah.
"Nothing" santri replied in unison.
"Well, we will divide into groups, and the teachers in front of you will be mentors in each group" said the goddess ustadzah.
After the group split, Yanti and her group friends, guided by Sarah. She approached Sarah.
"Please, be polite when talking to the teacher, as if not taught adab only" said Sarah.
"Sarling could talk like that"
"You're wrong people, I'm not a sari, I'm Ning Sarah" she said, suppressing Ning Sarah's words.
"Ups sory" said Yanti passed, with an annoyed face.
"Well that's his story, at least he can talk well yes, kok gakek ngegas all" said Yanti.
"Iss, just make emotions, it's Sarah, anyway you can think that she's me" I said furious.
"Whether you're talking to me" said Sarah suddenly came, like a jalangkung only.
"No, so people don't have to be smart" I said ngeles.
"I'm not budek ya, anyways do you in the room santri Wati, it's time they sleep. Later they can wake up late, because of you" he said, making me emotional.
"I just want to talk to my sister, what's wrong? Why did you come here?" Say me, furious.
"I'm here, because Gus Fahri nyariin you, if you go it's excuse me first cake with husband, let's not bother" he said, then leave.
"Iss beware Lo, yes already brother go home first yes, tomorrow we continue again, assalamualaikum" I told Yanti.
"Yes, wa'alaikumsalam"
I was chasing sarah too
"Sarah wait" I said.
"What?"
"I want to talk to you"
"You don't see, it's late at night, if you want to talk, talk tomorrow, don't interrupt my break" he said, passing away.
"I swear by it, it's a child why the hell, rich have a personal vendetta" said I menolog.
Skip room
"Assalamualaikum ya Habibi" said I lethargic, while laying down in king size.
"Wa'alaikumsalam dear, where are you from? Why didn't you tell me about the pesantren?" Ask her.
"I wanted permission from Gus, but I said, Gus is out, so I'm going"
"Why not say the same, let Umi later say the same to me"
"Males" I said briefly.
"So, it should not be the same parents" he reminded.
"Udah ah, I want to sleep, good night dear" said I then sleep.
"Hmm husband again talking even in staying asleep, good night dear" said Gus fahri, also asleep.
Morning at the dinner table.
"Where's Um, Sarah?" Ask me.
"Udah to pesantren" Umi
"Ouh okay, if that's me to the boarding school as well, assalamualaikum umi" I said, barking umi's hand and then left.
"Yes, wa'alaikumsalam"
In the room
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said I entered the room, which was only in the habitation of me and Sarah.
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said Sarah.
"Those first few days you're here, why don't you wait for me" I said.
"It's my duty, why am I waiting for you? it's a waste of time" Sarah.
"You have a personal grudge against me" I said.
"No" he said lightly
"If not why your words like losing compete with me" said I.
"What do you mean?" Ask sok did not know.
"You think for yourself" I said
"Basic doesn't have adab" he said slimmed down.
"You...
Seriate...
Hmm what will happen next? Hayoo not an enlargement? let's keep pentengin not to miss.happy reading gusy.
By: secret writing