Meet a Mate at Grandpa Pesantren
7. om Zidan go home
today is the second day of school, this morning he immediately went to class, because many already know that he is the grandson of the owner of the boarding school. many santri pay respect to the real khayra khayra is uncomfortable but want how else he must accept.
until the new class only how many students were present.
" assalamualaikum" said khayra entering the class
" greetings Ning khayra."
khayra also headed to his chair while waiting for the tone, gina and Sarah. before long they arrived to coincide with the entrance bell. the first subject is fiqih ustadzah Alifah also entered the classroom and began to give the subject matter.and now the lesson of alifah's ustazah is finished will be continued to the next lesson.
enter the tall, white, sharp-nosed man but cold-faced.
" assalamualaikum."
" greetings walaikum."
" class president please lead the prayer" he said flatly.
the class leader also led the prayer.
" the task yesterday collected at the table who does not work please come out" he said firmly
children begin to collect their duties and children who do not do assignments out of class.khyra who incidentally new students and he also does not know there is a direct task to ask pak ustadz.
" sorry ustad" said the khayra and everyone immediately looked at him as well as the ustadz.
deg...
" why is he there?" ustadz Gibran said in his heart.
" what's wrong?."
" i'm sorry iftad I'm a new student so I don't know if there is a task" said khayra a little afraid.
" shouldn't be the reason you can ask your friend.don't be because you're a new student so casually. well this is for the last I don't want any more excuses for the moment I'm sorry and I'm not legal" said ustad Gibran coldly.
" good justad."
" fucking cold shit, where I know there's a job my guy just two days too.free handsome but cold begging for mercy." scolding khayra in the heart.
" let's start the lesson." ustad Gibran also immediately explained the material taught.
" it's already."
" now who can answer this." ustad Gibran wrote about it on the board.
khayra who saw the problem in given ustad Gibran. khayra immediately raised his hands actually he was lazy but because of his jutek attitude ustad Gibran he wanted to prove such a matter was easy to imagine.
" i'm ustadz" said khayra raising his hand.
ustad Gibran was shocked because he had just written about it but the khayra immediately raised his hand to answer it.
" yes please go forward" said ustad Gibran flat.
khayra also directly forward, after ustadz Gibran gave khayra marker. khayra also immediately worked briefly.
" God, it turns out that besides being beautiful she is also smart." murmured ustad Gibran in the heart.
did not feel today's lesson was finished khayra went straight to his house, until the house turned out there was om Zidan and family.
" assalamualaikum."
" greetings walaikum."
khayra also kissed the hands of om and tantenya.
" how do you like school here" asked Zidan.
" Thank you om,"
" Haikal wants to sit near kak kai" said Haikal directly sitting near the khayra
" hello Haikal kak kai kangen knows Haikal" said Kai hugging Haikal.
" same Haikal too."
Haikal is the youngest son of Zidan and Aunt Mala, although they rarely meet and live far apart but because of frequent video calls so they are very familiar.
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