Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Hijra
Now Fahmi bus has invited Bianka to the boarding school to meet the ashes and uminya. Before that Bianka had already said goodbye to Santi and Nino.
He did not want to wait any longer because some days his life is not calm, his father's men have found him several times.
They are at the gates of the pesantren.
“i kok so deg degan gini ya mas Fahmi!” bianka said while stopping her steps. He held his chest which was dag dig dug.
Gus. Fahmi stopped, he turned to Bianka and smiled,
“No pa pa, same abi umi will not eat you, so don't worry!"
Hearing gus Fahmi's jokes makes Bianka calmer.
“Iya times ...!” bianka Smile. Then with his reflexes he patted the shoulder gus Fahmi.
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Gus Fahmi who looked down immediately looked at Bianka. Because consciously got a shocked look from gus Fahmi, Bianka finally realized if what he did was wrong.
“Astagfirullah, sorry! That was reflex!” bianka said as she covered her mouth with her palm that was sassyly touching the man.
“Other times the reflex is somewhat on hold ya!” gus Fahmi said softly, not angry but he smiled.
“Ready!” bianka said with a big smile and placed her palm in front of her temple just like the one who was saluting.
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"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim ....!" bianka said before Gus Fahmi knocked on the door.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assynnya!" gus Fahmi said hello. And not for how long did it sound authentic from within, a woman with her soft voice.
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Chequelek
The door opened and displayed a beautiful woman with her hijab dangling, her smile so soothing.
"Moe ....!"
"Yes umi!"
"Why knock on the door?" ask Miss Nyai Sarah. And a girl appeared from behind his son's back. Nyai Sarah frowned.
"Assalamualaikum, Miss Nyai!" bianka greeting the woman who turns out to be the mother of the man who invited her.
"Waalaikum greetings, enter son ....!"
They are also sitting in a living room. Bianka was already sitting next to Nyai Sarah and on the other sofa was Kyai Hamid who was sitting on his own sofa facing the long sofa. Gus Fahmi too, he chose to sit on a sofa that is not too long a little closer to his abi.
“This is what Fahmi told you abi, same umi yesterday!” said Gus Fahmi while staring at his abi. He did not want to until his abi misunderstood.
“Who is your name nak?” nyai Sarah asked Bianka. Bianka who could only look down immediately turned to the woman in that soft voice.
“Bianka, umi! Bianka delia Princess!” bianka said with her trademark smile.
“Name is good, Bianka is Muslim?”
“Insyaallah yes, umi!”
“If in the pesantren must pack the hijab, but if Bianka boy is not ready, Bianka boy can wear it in pesantren only and if out can be released again pa pa pa!” kyai Hamid.
Deg
Bianka only realized that she was not wearing a hijab. He doesn't even know the rules in the pesantren. He did often conduct seminars in various places including in mosques or mosque, but he only wore it and took it off again when out of the assembly. He has not felt ready for the hijab.
“Iya umi, Bia understands! God willing Bianka ready umi!” bianka said with such certainty.
"Thank God if it's like that!" kyai Hamid. And now Gus Fahmi just silently watched their conversation.
“Do you carry a hijab?”
Bianka shook her head, she did not bring her veil at all. He panicked too much and left his clothes in his old house.
He brought his clothes and there was nothing suitable for him to wear in the boarding school. During this time she was too comfortable with her slightly exposed clothes, with a knee-length dress or trousers and unbuttoned shirt. She's not a tomboy but comfortable in that outfit.
"I'm sorry ...!" bianka said regretfully.
“No pa pa! Seems
umi has the right game for you, you want it?” ask Nyai Sarah. Bianka smiled happily and nodded quickly.
“Iya umi, Bia want ..!”
"Well ...., let's join us now!" nyai Sarah said as she stood up from her seat. Bianka followed in the footsteps of Nyai Sarah. They were headed to a room, not a room but a place to change clothes with lots of cabinets inside. It is not spacious but enough to accommodate four large cabinets at once.
Bianka just stared at the back of Bu Nyai Sarah who was busy picking clothes with various motives but still the same look so shar'i.
"Now you pack this one first yes, the others you bring for tomorrow!" said Umi Sarah while giving a green toska with a combination of light gray.
"Thank you!"
Bianka immediately wore a gown from Umi Sarah complete with her hijab.
Gus Fahmi and Kyai Hamid are still waiting in the living room during their stay in Bianka and Umi sarah to change clothes.
"What do you think, son?" ask Kyai Hamid.
"What is abi?" ask Gus Fahmi who still does not understand the purpose of his abi speech.
"Bianka seems like a good girl boy! If we look for the perfect we will not get it but if we are willing to try to perfect his worship with you, many!"
"Abi ....! Fahmi hasn't thought about it!"
"You are an adult, remember if a man is mature and ready to get married then you should just move!" kyai Hamid.
Before Gus Fahmi could answer his abi speech, suddenly Umi Sarah and Bianka came out with a much different appearance.
Gus Fahmi who unknowingly led me saw Bianka's new appearance. He never thought that Bianka could be like that.
Masyaallah she is very beautiful ...., inner gus Fahmi who stared at the arrival of Bianka. He forgot how to blink his eyes.
“Hemmm ..., hemmm...!” Kyai Hamid warned his son not to look too long at Bianka. Kyai Hamid just smiled at his son's behavior.
He remembered how he fell in love with Umi Sarah on the first day of their marriage.
Getting a warning from his abi, Gus Fahmi immediately lowered his gaze.
“Astagfirullah thing’azim!” gus Fahmi beristighfar. Forgive the servant of Allah ..., the inner Gus Fahmi who realizes his error.
Bianka also did the same, she quickly lowered her gaze and walked back towards them.
After getting some advice from Umi Sarah, Bianka was invited to the princess boarding school to be introduced to some of her teaching friends.
...If we are looking for the perfect we will not get but if we are willing to try to perfect his worship with you, many~ MAvsMS...
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