MU'ADZ
CHAPTER TWO

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Ndalem Yai Zaki is crowded with santri guardians who want to sowan with him. Haul Akbar Yai Ismail event became a routine celebration of Al-Bidayah pesantren.

Kang Akmal brought a tray of drinks, with Gus Nawwaf helping to bring a tray of wet pastries. Head to the living room. Walk behind Gus Nawwaf.

Arriving at the corner of the living room, Kang Akmal walked on both knees. Still looking down, he followed Gus Nawwaf on the table.

"Kok bother to Gus!!"

"Mpoten nopo - nopo Yai." Gus Nawwaf kissed the hands of Yai Shiddiq and Gus Faaz.

He followed Gus Nawwaf. Kissing the hand of Yai Shiddiq who is none other than his own Embah with reverence, there is a sense of haru in his heart actually. The clap on his back resuscitated him, until it did not feel like he had kissed the back of his hand for so long.

Then he turned to Gus Faaz, his own Abinya. Just like before, he kissed the back of his hand for a long time, like an apology to Abinya because he had not come home for a long time.

His ashes, stroking his back dearly, felt a deep longing. "Yes, niki angsal kulo beto ?" His hand is still in his Abinya's office.

As soon as he tensed up, his Abinya said like that. In his heart he continued to pray that no one would know what Abinya said.

"Nopo ajenge at the ghost pack kagem Ning Khafa Gus?" Yai Zaki chuckled.

He secretly tidied his hamdalah repeatedly, fortunately only.

"Well, but kadose kulo pek mantu kiambak Gus, hehe." added Yai Zaki

Instantly he raised his head, finding it difficult to swallow his saliva. He stiffened, elusan from Abinya, as if to say that something had happened to his daughter Yai Zaki.

Duh!! wrong tompo.

Shahla grumbled all the way. How not, he himself forgot that he had made a deal with his brother. While taking a shower, it was his turn. He even remembered the promise after Ashar met in the store. Still with the event haul akbar so crowded atmosphere, while the shop is on the border between the dormitory of sons and daughters. Although it looks quiet, but the security always milling.

He left his queue. Directly to get there. Somehow he looks this time, he doesn't think about it. Maybe he forgot, if not for his cousin's sister, he also did not want to be titipi. I don't know what the paperbag is, he doesn't know.

While tidying up the veil, and hair everywhere. Several times he sniffed his body, hopefully not smelled. Because it's so sticky on her body.

Arriving at the equipment store that provides santri needs, he immediately caught his brother sitting on a plastic chair.

"Mas, niki." While offering the paperbag he carried. He could see his brother smiling. It makes his heart feel bad.

"Kook at Nduk ? opo ora in sangoni karo Mama? "

He snorted in annoyance, all the time he was seduced. Don't know if he's holding back from being spoiled anymore. Indeed slowly when he entered the boarding school, he was rarely spoiled in front of his brother. He was actually ashamed.

"Sun it !!" Sergeants

"Means ora entok extra teapot Mas yo? Thank God iso gae coffee."

He raised his head to look at his brother's face. "Yee, not adding to" he said quickly. Another thought in the speech, he cursed himself, still behaving like that. He knocked his head.

Sounded of weirdness from her brother. Surely his brother thinks that he's still spoiled, whiny, lashing or something. Want to keep his attitude, uh even reflexes like that.

He picked up while muttering in response to his brother's greeting. Until he saw his brother's back away. He immediately saw the contents of the package. Suddenly his smile expands. His brother never disappointed him. His sister always knew what he liked, always knew how to restore his mood. How can he control his love that grows, if the sweet treatment he always gets from his brother.

He came out of the shop still with a smile, he counted some fifty thousand bills, Alhamdulillah sustenance.

Two girls walked to the store. Ning Bahiyya and Ameera. From a close distance. Both of his neutrals caught the jet-black netra whose gazes were shady. I don't know how long they looked at each other.

"Assalamualaikum Kang, pados nopo ?"

Ning Bahiyya's speech broke two pairs of eyes that had been linked earlier. As if into a wet catch, immediately averted his gaze.

"Ning's Waalaikumsalam, hehe mboten pados nopo-nopo. Kulo riyen ngggeh Ning Ma'am. Assalamualaikum." Kang Akmal slightly bowed.

They answered Kang Akmal's greeting. Then they continued their journey. A familiar person had just walked out of the same shop as Kang Akmal, smilingly opening the crackle he was holding.

"Loh La?" Ameera greets her best friend, as it seems that Shahla is unaware of her presence.

"Eh, Mer, Ning Bahi." Shahla says hello while grinning.

"Although not Mba." Tegur Ning Bahiyya to Shahla

"Ning Ning." Shahla replied with a slight bow.

Ning Bahiyyah walked inside the store, but Ameera still noticed that her best friend had already raised her face. Looking towards the back. Ameera was astonished, immediately he followed Shahla's point of view.

Ameera only saw a few people milling about. But the two nets caught his back straight. Ameera knows who it is. Is it true Shahla saw the same back she saw?

Even if it is ?

Ameera doesn't know anymore.

"La? you fuckin' sopo? ojo talk lek ?"

"Eh, Mer, I'm not in Ados' custody."

After saying that, Shahla quickly walked away from him. Ameera was a little suspicious, but soon she lost her mind. He does not want negative thoughts to corrupt him.

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Mu'adzam Akmal Khadizul Shiddiq