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"No...tomorrow there is an Islamic cultural festival in our pesantren, what clothes are you wearing?" ask je
"What festival of islamic culture?" ask naura wonder
"So gini, every year there will be a bazaar themed Islamic culture, and we will usually wear traditional clothes but still Islamic" explained je while naura just nodded her head in understanding.
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Islamic Culture Day was finally arrived, now look naura already in his makeup, because today he was assigned to guard the entrance of the bazaar. She was not alone because she was with Naila who had already been groomed as beautiful as Naura.
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"Assalamualaikum." said mira je
"Wa'alaikumussalam.." reply naila and naura only reply to him in her heart.
"Naura's... God be Jamilah jiddan." praise mira which means 'very beautiful'
"Who used to dong temen me.." je said proudly.
"Hey...my name is naura is not Jamilah or jidan.your heads are stung what to forget my name?" naura asked in surprise, while the other three girls who heard her now became laughing.
"Why laugh at it.. Is there anything funny?" ask naura cynically
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"Oh my goodness naura lu that's so funny... Jamilah jiddan that means you are very beautiful.not the name of the person" obviously je then resume his laughter.
"Husstt je let's go. See many santriwan who will come here" explained mira then excuse me to go to the two beautiful women in front of her.
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It looks all the students are fascinated by the two beautiful women waiting for the entrance..Naila smiled with her face down, while the other girl even straightened her gaze towards ustadz fahri.
"Ck.. the North Pole, it could be when everyone looks here you even look forward continue.gue sumpain lu tripped" said naura in his mind.
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Now everyone saw every booth in the bazaar. No exception with naura now the girl also left her duty to see every booth.
"Ck.. There-just I was just told to be a welcome statue there, I better find food" grumbled naura as he continued walking
"Assalamualaikum ukhti." greet two santriwan
"Wa'alaikumussalam.what's the matter?" reply naura ketus
"Hemm..we just want to be acquainted with the ukhti" explained one of them.
"Ck.. what the hell is this guy.males really me" inner naura but at that time the netranya accidentally caught the figure of ustadz fahri.
"Ohhh .. yaudah knows me naura" the girl reached out her hand to shake with them but her line of sight was still fixed on ustadz fahri who was in one of the booths.
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The girl's hand has been stretched out for a long time but has not received a reception
"Yes if you don't want to" short naura then want to rewind her hand
"My name is revelation" said a santriwan and held the girl's hand.
"Ck.kok even you anyway" ketus naura who saw there was another santriwan immediately shook his hand
"Your name is a pretty girl?" ask the man
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Naura looked towards the man. "It looks like he's a transfer santri, his style is a bar-bar that is" inward naura, "But gapapa deh, the important thing is my plan smoothly this time"
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After chatting for a long time with a santri named revelasi, Naura now chose to enjoy ice cream at the end booth and sat comfortably there.
"In fact I said it must be the son of my kayak transfer student." said Naura considering the behavior of the revelation is almost the same as her. The difference is that he's a Playboy.
Because when Naura smiled sweetly, the man even more aggressively gave her the chatter.
"Ahh it's important that my plan was successful" the girl muttered
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"Assalamualaikum.." hail gus dawn. Yes, Gus dawn is now coming to the girl who is eating ice cream.
"Wa'alaikumussalam.elu, why are you here for ice cream too?" naura asked and was taken in by Gus dawn after her he ordered one ice cream as well.
"What is your situation? You're all right?" start of dawn
"Sure, I'm fine." replied Naura.
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"When it happened that you were held by someone actually I also went to look for you.but after that the door of the museum was closed so I could not continue the search" explained dawn.
"Ohhhhh, you calm down I'm gapapa kok.lu see now I'm fine" while moving his hands in any direction so that the ice cream he held hit his hijab without the girl knowing.
Either the courage that comes from where now Gus dawn cleans the hijab of the girl with his hands. While the girl who got the treatment was silent on the spot.
Degs...
Degs...
"Ck..gue why the hell..why I feel so much now.." murmured naura. He felt confused by his heart that was very easy to beat, when with ustadz fahri he felt it and now when with the dawn gus it was repeated.
"Or don't-don't...I have a history of heart disease, right?" The girl's monologue
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While from the other direction it looks someone has directed his neutrality and continues to pay attention to the two people.