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Still in the mood

“Emm, sister to dorm first huh?”. Anisa's Permission.

“I?”. Ask Husna.

“You here used to not papa, if you still want to chat with your sister”. Answer Anisa.

“I iku brother ajah”. Husna.

“OK deh, kirain still want to chat”. Answer Anisa.

“Kakak Ica”, Call Faiz from santriwan border fence.

“For a while yes, you are here first”. Anisa. Husna nodded.

“Faiz knows brother Ica anyway?”. Mumbles Husna.

“He knows, Faiz tu his sister”. Answer Fahri.

“Ha? Yes?”. Ask Husna to make sure. Farhan just nodded.

“Sister, I help sister so she can take her heart sister Ica”. Shirt Husna to her sister.

“Kak Ica?”. Ask Farhan.

“Yes, sister Anisa”. Answer Husna.

“No need to worry. Died later if his heart was taken”. Answer Farhan.

“Helleh! The face of the older brother also appears that the real brother likes the same sister Ica”. Husna.

Farhan looked directly into his sister's eyes.

“Cooking yes? Serius?”. Ask Farhan.

“hahaha, brother is in my trap.. hahaha, kaan, meaning that you really like brother Ica”. Husna's laughter broke.

“Hish this you. No really! Sister does not like my brother Ica you it”. Answer Farhan.

“Do not miss kak”. Husna.

“Ngeles why?”. Said Anisa who had returned.

“Eh, yes brother.. Yuk to dorm”. Invite Wardah to avoid Anisa's question. Husn embraced Anisa's arm and led her down the road.

“Eh. Uh, bentar Husna.we say first mas, Assalamu’alaikum”. Anisa said a little yelling at Farhan for being pulled by Husna.

“Wa’alaikumussalam”. Farhan replied with a smile looking at the sister who looked close to Anisa.

“Kak, can I call him sister Ica?”. Ask Husna.

“Hemm? Can dong. It's up to you to call brother the name whose part”. Answer Anisa.

“hehehe, okee”. Husna was happy.

“Kak, sister is uncomfortable I am gini?”. Husna asked a little to let go of her embrace.

Anisa smiled and let go of Husna's hand and grabbed Husna's shoulder. “Kakak no papa. Even brother seneng. I feel like I have a sister. From the first brother wants to have a sister, but dapetnya guy, hihi”. Anisa.

Husna who heard that was very happy. It was not felt when they arrived at the dormitory.

“Yaudah, Husna wants to go to Husna hostel first”. Husna.

“Each boss”. Answer Anisa. After Husna left, Anisa went into the dormitory.

“Where are you from? Main say ajah”. Serka Wardah's.

“Emm, Just from the same canteen Husna. The laper cave, I kept talking to Husna. Hehe. Sorry yaa”. Obviously Anisa.

“Makanya, if told to eat tuh eat, not directly nyelonong go ajah. They usually wait too. You know usually Ibuk also eat first”. Wardah said at length.

“Iya-iya security mom, I'm sorry”. Anisa.

Anisa and Wardah are walking through class. This time they both did not teach. So they can walk around the pesantren. Even though it was night, there was no creepy impression here. Because the lights are everywhere and many courtesy scattered outside the classroom to just launch or memorize the book and the Qur’an.

“We go to class over there yuk!” Take Wardah.

“That's the place santriwan”. Answer Anisa.

“No papa, I want to see your brother ngajar”. Wardah. Actually Wardah does like Sister Ical. Anybody already knows it. Because Wardah often confides in Anisa.

“Huft... I've guessed. Definitely want spies brother Ical”. Answer Anisa.

“Udah ayuuuk”. Take Wardah with Anisa's hand.

....

“Mashaallah... handsome really sis Ical tuu”. Wardah. While Anisa was looking at Farhan who was singing sholawat beside her brother and in front of the students.

This time Farhan and Faisal were teaching the banjari to the santriwan. The voices of Farhan and Faisal are indeed famous and they were once also one of the members of the Islamic boarding school. Anisa and Wardah are now looking at 2 handsome men from the window whose windows are not too high.

“you guys again see what?”. Asked Cak Ibil who suddenly appeared.

“Eh! How to Cak Ibil ndak ngajar?”. Ask Anisa.

“Ngajar. Sister class over there. Not too far. Coincidentally just saw you guys, yeah it's been scrambled out first. Kirain there is an important”. Cak Ibil.

“ndak. Nothing is important. I'm with Anisa Just want to see santri training banjar”. Answer Wardah.

“Eh, I think it's Husna. I called here huh?”. Ask Anisa.

“Ngapain called here?”. Ask Cak Ibil. It doesn't seem so happy that Anisa is close to Farhan's sister.

“Can't ya? Though I only want to be with him ajah”. Anisa was a little disappointed.

“Emang Husna why the hell?”. Ask Wardah.

“Yaa, no papa. yummy so have a chat together.

dia”. Answer Anisa.

“My name is bad means?”. Ask Wardah.

“Not so, is it if both are better, more rame”. Answer Anisa.

“Take here gih. No papa. Invite also the 3rd meeting, so we are not embarrassed if you want to see the banjari. Beg-bareng”. Wardah.

“Bby? Okay, I'm samperin huh?”. Anisa answered and went straight after Husna.

“You why did you take santri here?”. Tanya cak Ibil does not like.

“Hallah. Cacak this, they're already aliyah. While taught the same mas Faisal and mas Farhan masi MTS, so no papa. Look at it in satire. See it not directly facing”. Wardah.

Anisa, Husna and her friends have arrived.

“Yuk, enter“. Take Wardah.

“Can't enter. Later you guys disrupt their concentration”. Cak Ibil. He leaves Anisa and the others.

“ Cak Ibil why? Not kayak usually”. Wardah.

“Yaudah, no papa”. Anisa.

“Yeah, sorry. Brother not so invite you guys in”. Anisa was disappointed.

“No papa kok sak, we see from the ajah” window. Husna and his friends replied.

Finally they just saw the training bar through the window. Farhan's eyes stared at Anisa. Vice versa. Husna who realized that immediately nudged Anisa's arm. Anyhow wrong behavior made. Farhan held back his laughter seeing Anisa misbehaving.

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