MU'ADZ
CHAPTER FIFTEEN

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"Wakmu mbadok ae to Wil? ngunu ra tawan."

Kang Wildan was not bothered at all with the rambling Markonah, he was still cool to eat the snacks that Kang Akmal bought earlier, while occasionally sipping coffee.

"Nang endi my caljo?"

Kang Wildan immediately turned his head, "Caljo?"

"He em, Caljo - Calon bojo, jiahihi.." Markonah laughed at herself

Kang Wildan was lazy to serve again, just a rude snort. For him there is no benefit in responding to Markonah. But wait, where did Kang Akmal go?

With coffee and snacks, Kang Wildan went to find Kang Akmal. Usually nights like this, his best friend was on the roof.

"Fuckin' mal.." There was no word from Kang Akmal, but he could see his best friend was daydreaming who had no idea what.

"Woy, Malls."

"Astaghfirullah." Kang Akmal was shocked to hear a jolt from Kang Wildan. "Mbok iyo zinc slick lek nyelok." while stroking his chest.

Kang Wildan snorted, "Awakmu daydreams ae, in his celuki ra nyaut. Enek opo seh?"

He immediately remembered the incident at the supermarket exit. Actually it was not his willingness to speak clearly if he could not obey Ning Bahiyyah's words. Because he has great respect for the dzuriyyah of his teacher. But just now, he had to speak firmly.

He only obeyed the will of his heart, because his heart was already adrift with someone. Although he himself had not received an answer from his istikharah all this time. Because his heart is already attached to someone, so he is afraid if later the answer received is not from God but from the syaiton who deliberately deceives him.

Or is he just asking for help to guide her? That's right, he should ask someone to guide him. He will ask Abi Fikri or Abi Fahri only.

"Astaghfirullah Mal, coffee sek mopi sek. Ojo daydreaming ae to."

He then sipped a little coffee belonging to his friend. "She, piye?"

"Seng piye iki your crew ilo, daydreaming ae, I cerito ra mbok gatekne" said Kang Wildan annoyed

He just chuckles, "Emang cerito opo?"

"My lamb ape cerito neh."

He shook both his shoulders, "Yowes."

Kang Wildan exhaled violently, "What are you curious about?"

"No." he replied indifferently. The most gossip stories that circulate today. Because he knew his best friend was most aware of the latest news from the pesantren, like a newspaper that news every day replace.

"Ck. iki when it comes to you lo Mal?"

"Hmm?"

"You want to be in the Ninge congkon bubbly?"

He did not show any expression, only put on a flat face. "Nylipo laan?" he turned around to ask

"Pas I neng ndalem want, I ora sengojo sunshade Ninge nangis ndek ngarepe Abah. Jare your crew ora iso nembung Ninge perkoro your crew wes ape nembung wong liyo."

"Hmmm.."

"So I'll keep my nose open to lek Abah nerimo ta'arufe Gus Salman."

He sighed, "Alhamdulillah, barakallah."

"Emang really a Mal? "

"Hmmm.."

"Awakmu ape sing to Mal? hamm hemm hamm hemm ae. Ah, mbuh is me dewe. Kono maukne lek you daydream." Kang Wildan stood up pretending to sulk.

"Huss.'s huss.." Waving his hand like throwing away a chicken, he chuckled softly.

The atmosphere was quiet, the leaves on the twigs rang exposed to the wind. Some people are still awake, on duty for night patrol. But another case with a woman who just came out of ndalem. Because all night he accompanied Ning Bahiyyah to sleep.

Last night he was ready to go to sleep, but because there was a call

from ndalem, he immediately rushed to meet Ning Bahiyyah inside his room.

Really, Ning's situation is not okay. It's worse than it was. Ning Bahiyyah to tears until almost midnight, while then telling me what happened.

"Hiks.. hiks.. opo me or pantes to Mbak karo Kang Akmal? Hix.. Kang Akmal refused to talk to me Ma'am, continued Abah nerimo ta'arufe Gus Salman. Hiks. I'm mommy. Ora iso's affection in pekso, hiks.." He simply stroked her Ning's back gently.

"Samian knows, Kang Akmal ape khitbah wong liyo Mbak, hiks. luckae zinc at the khitbah."

In his epic, he recalled Ning Bahiyyah's words. Somehow there is a sense of tightness when hearing someone who has entered his heart will menghit others.

In his heart, he also asked, who is the lucky woman? If she were him, how happy would her heart be.

Astaghfirullah, it is not true, it is not true, it is impossible. He shook his head trying to expel what was on his mind while trying to be solemn in color again.

But if the lucky woman is not herself, how is the heart. Suddenly there was a puddle in his eye peluk, the tightness was stinging. Just thinking about it felt like he could not bear it if it really happened.

Ning Bahiyyah had just been rejected, then how was she? It seemed, his ban on Ning Bahiyyah was the same for himself.

Asking Kang Akmal through his creator.

But wait a minute!! Is that lucky girl Shahla?

Thinking of Shahla, he remembered the gift Kang Akmal gave to Shahla. A white gold necklace with the letter 'S', isn't it too fancy for a gift or souvenir?

Shahla special

Assalamualaikum, Mas Mu'adz is back

Thank goodness after so long ndekem finally came out too

Hanan Salman Firdausi

Mu'adzam Akmal Khadizul Shiddiq

Bahiyyah Khansa Ismail

Shahla Nadzarrin Ahmad

Ameera