LOVE THE SON OF USTADZ
All Santriwati Are the Same (5)

Why tonight, Joseph felt there was something different with his patrol team, Yes.turned out his usual senior patrolling together with Joseph did not exist but was replaced by Abraham, do you remember who Abraham was? Wasn't Abraham the boy who beat up the girl on the first day Joseph went to AL-MA'RUF? And he was also the senior who told Joseph and Amir to do the dishes on Friday, and Joseph asked one of his seniors why Abraham could join their team, and the answer was, Abraham was a strong and stern santri so he would patrol every night, ustadz Siddiq told him to. Joseph also carried out his duties as usual weeks, but tonight no santri tried to escape, so the santri on duty could return to their respective rooms about 15 minutes early, when Joseph walked suddenly there was a rough pull of his wrist.

"What's this?" yusuf said and could only follow where his attractive santri stepped, in wonder, after arriving at the santri garbage dump, specifically, the santri stopped and let go of his hand he stood to Joseph, and wow it was Abraham.

"Tonight no santri tried to run away, making my hand can't hit anyone, rather than me letting my itchy hand want to hit, I'd better just hit you..didn't we meet the first time I didn't have time to hit your handsome face" Abraham said, pulling Joseph's collar, "w-what do you mean?" joseph asked fearfully, and Abraham did not answer that he had struck Joseph in the stomach and made Joseph grimace, "against me!" abraham said, releasing his hands from the collar of Joseph's clothes, now they are back standing opposite "I can't fight and I don't like fighting brother" joseph answered, with the pain in his stomach from Abraham's blow, again Abraham struck Joseph's stomach harder and kicked his leg, this time Joseph fell to the ground, Joseph was in so much pain that he held his stomach with his eyes closed, holding back tears, in fact Joseph was very anxious to cry, because for all his years he was in the hut AL-HIDAYAH, he never got hit as sick as now, his friends in AL-HIDAYAH only hurt him by saying no to the deeds of Abraham, and Joseph was also not an expert in martial arts, because in any hut led by his father, Joseph was also not an expert in martial arts, there are no martial arts lessons. "weak basics, it turns out you are weak Yes.Why at that time did you dare to involve yourself when I beat a girl who you yourself do not know who she is,it looks like you, pretending to be strong when you are weak even very weak, but that's okay, since I like weak juniors, I will do this continuously, constantly, before you can beat me, remember that!" abraham said at length in a proud tone and passed leaving Joseph still lying on the ground holding back tears that made his eyes sore.

After a few seconds Joseph was silent, finally he tried to get up and move to the place of santri, from a distance Joseph saw a woman with a pink sar'i veil and black cloak, standing at the ablution of santri, at first Joseph guessed it was an ustadzah but after being close, Joseph felt he had met the woman before, "Najwa?" joseph said making the boy turn his body 180 degrees, it is true that Najwa was a surprised expression on his face "Yusuf"call Najwa while pointing his index finger at Joseph, a smile rose on the innocent face of this handsome santri, making every girl who saw it wrong "what are you doing here alone?" yusuf asked in full search, Najwa looked nervous and "Yusuf.you are very adorable.." replied Najwa did not connect, "you are Najwa.." said Yusuf embarrassed "right Joseph, really Joseph, you're handsome, I'm sure you have a girlfriend already, don't you" said Najwa with a sweet smile "huh what? No" Yusuf replied still with his timid expression, "really? I'm sure your ex-husband regrets breaking up with you" Najwa said, "t, t-no, I never had a boyfriend" Yusuf replied nervously "well I guess we're the same,you know Yusuf, I like you" said Najwa bluntly, "huh what is this what Najwa means?does he feel like I feel? No way, but he already told me that he likes me, then what should I do?" joseph murmured in his heart, "so how was Joseph? With your feelings for me?" najwa asked, "hahh.e-begini, me, me, ...we are friends" replied Joseph strangely, even very strange perhaps if he acted that way in the presence of Abraham, who was not a man, but he was a man, who was not a man, surely Joseph would be battered by the grip of Abraham's hand, of Abraham, Joseph admitted honestly that he had to thank the rough senior, maybe if the senior hadn't told Joseph to do the dishes that Friday he wouldn't have met Najwa, "just a friend?" najwa asked, "then what?" Joseph asked back with his innocent face, "it's okay. Friends, we are friends, and I hope that later we can become more than just friends" Najwa said with a sweet smile, but in his heart he really wanted to say "Yusuf I want to be your girlfriend right now. But maybe it needs to be a process to get the heart of this dream santri." murmured Najwa inwardly, "well it's night I want to go back to my room, assalamualaikum Yusuf my friend" said Najwa and passed after his greeting was answered by Joseph, "yes, I also hope so" said Yusuf very slowly while looking at Najwa who began to disappear at the intersection.

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