
Nyai's mom takes Anisa to the kitchen. “You make a drink for the guests huh son?”. Ibuk Pinta. “Good bu”. Answer Anisa. Make warm tea for guests. “You make ice m*rjan only nak”. Ibuk.
“Oh, nggih mi”. Answer Anisa. Anisa took the syrup and ice cubes in a refrigerator and directly concocted them. While Ibuk is peeling the ingredients. Looks like cooking. After Anisa finishes her job.
“Drink it ushered in the guest room buk?”. Ask Anisa.
“Iya, you take ya”. Answer Ibuk.
“Up” upload. Answer Anisa.
Go to the living room. He was a little nervous because Farhan and Mr. Afif were watching him.
“Monggo in show..”. Anisa.
“What does yah mean?”. Mother Farhan asked whispering to her husband.
“Please drink. That means”. Answer the husband. Mother nodded her head politely. After delivering drinks, Anisa returned to the kitchen to help Nyai.
“Why cook your own buk? There is a santri who helps in ndalem.”.ask Anisa while helping.
“Mbak-mbakkan now time to memorize for their njai. Poor if disturbed, after all I want to be helped by my mother's child this one”. Answer Nyai ma'am.
“hehehe, inggih buk”. Answer Anisa. They both finished their cooking. When she finished, Anisa prepared the food on the table.
“We ate out dzuhuran aja nis”. Ibuk Advice. “Up” upload. Answer Anisa.
“We travel around the pesantren aja yes?”. Nyai Bu Usul.
“By pleasure buk, 4 years not here. Much has changed”. Answer Anisa.
Not infrequently from santri-santri ask who is the beautiful woman who is beside their mother. Bu Nyaipun was happy to introduce Anisa in front of the students.
“Anis!”. Call someone.
“Yes allaah... Wardah...”.reply Anisa while hugging.
Wardah was a classmate of Anis when he was still in this school. He served in the pesantren.
“I was waiting for you, uh even kidnapped ibuk”. Canda Wardah's.
“hahaha, yes you guys met kangen first, Ibuk want to go to Rumah”. Said Nyai Ma'am.
“Rencange mbak Wardah ayu tenaaan”. Celtuk a santri. (the management is very beautiful wardah).
“Iyo ayu, but galak”. Answer the other santri.
“Kurangin heck fierce... look at fear..”. Sela Anis's.
It didn't take long for Anisa to get close to the santri. After satisfied chatting with the students, they both continued the pesantren-clining event.
“Oh yes, I want to aturi Ibuk to nganterin snack to his dorm Cak Ibil. Said there was a guest”. Wardah
“Hallah! Also from Ical”. Chirp Anis.
“Hah! Don't-don't have Faridz” sir. Suddenly, Anisa remembers something.
“What Nis? You if you speak clearly dong”. Answer Wardah who did not hear Anisa.
“Eh! Nope-no. It's all right, let's drop off the snacks”. Anis replied.
They also walk the dormitory of Cak Ibil. Fortunately the ustadz dormitory one did not enter the male dormitory. It was just beside the entrance of the male dormitory. The goal is none other than to monitor santri so as not to carelessly enter the santri puti region and vice versa.
“Assalamu’alaikum”. Anisa and Wardah.
“Wa’alaikumussalam”. Answer those inside.
“Waahh! Already come banquet for his great guests”. Speak Cak Ibil out of his paddy.
“How are you doing Nis? Add gelis ajah. hahaha”. Cak Ibil.
“Cak This Ibil, do not tempt Anis. Not mempan”. Answer Wardah.
“Hallah. Jelous, you have nothing to praise you. Therefore do not fierce-galak”. Answer Cak Ibil.
“Lha if not then there is a recited Cak”. Wardah replied, not accepting.
“Udah-already. How to fight. Where's Dah's snack? Want to snack on this hahaha”. Ical hose out of the dormitory.
Wardahpun gave him some snacks.
While Farhan who was in the dorm eavesdropping from behind the wall. He is nervous about facing Anisa. Until suddenly, though,
“Farhan! Here out. We're talking outside. There's my sister here”. Goda Faisal's. He saw Farhan's nervous movements when in ndalem Kyai concluded that his friend was saving his heart to his sister.
Seriate....