My Killer Lecturer's
Admires

When the sun had set and left only orange in the sky, we went to the mosque near the room. We will start the activity with the prayer magrib. After that the event continued with the study and prayer isya congregation.

We arrived at the mosque to coincide with the Azan magrib. After storing the prayer equipment, we immediately went to the place of wudu. As soon as we got our turn, we rushed to be holy.

Upon entering the mosque, we started wearing mukena and sat cross-legged waiting for the iqamah. Soon after, the iqamah was heard and after that we did the prayer

After the magrib prayer, the study began. This study was conducted by the children of IREMA. After the chanting of the holy Quran was recited in the mosque, a tall man walked towards the pulpit. When he looked, my heart stopped beating.

His pure white streak, with a thin smile clearly drawn, made the man look charismatic. Wearing a white bone cocoa shirt combined with a light brown box pattern holster and a matching color haji peci, making him increasingly look authoritative. Unknowingly, a hint of awe began to tuck into my heart.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh!"

The sound of the greeting began to echo throughout the mosque room. Soon after, broken by broken, he assembled thousands of words to convey moral and religious messages about the Obligations of Guarding Parents.

All citizens who became worshipers in the Council of Ta'lim was seen hypnotized by the sentence after sentence that was straightforward and easily digested. Decak amazed the more it popped into my chest. Apparently, in addition to having a handsome face, the man had a vast knowledge of religion. Ah, it would not be wrong if I kept this admiration for him.

There was never a word of boredom to stare at his face and hear the voice of the man. However, time continues to pass. Until without feeling, 1 hour he has delivered material about Islam.

"That's what I can say. I more or less thanked him. Sorry if there are any wrong words from me. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh!" answer the pilgrims, in unison.

Soon, Aji came forward to proclaim Azan Isya. After that, we went back to prayer.

After the prayer, we had a discussion with the village elders regarding the plan that we will do in this village for a week. Because the father of the village head was quite old and had a disturbance in his ear, the discussion went quite hard.

The sleepiness starts to attack. I yawned so many times that these eyes shed tears. Seeing that, Aji might feel concerned, she then whispered something in my ear.

"If you're sleepy, go home!" his orders.

I opened my eyes wide. "No, Ji. Res is still strongly involved in this discussion," I replied trying to convince Aji the squad leader.

Aji smiled. "I don't want you to be exhausted. Go home and sleep! Tomorrow there is still a lot of work waiting for us," said Aji sincerely.

"Related?" my many.

Aji just smiled as she re-shuffled my hood. Go!"

After getting permission from the chairman, I finally went home to Mr. Karyo's house. Maybe it was because of exhaustion, my eyes really could not be compromised tonight.

Arriving at Mr. Karyo's house, the state of the house looks lonely. Maybe the couple had already fallen asleep in their sweet dreams. I went to the bathroom to clean myself up.

Brmr!

The water here is so cold. That's because of the mountain water as well. But I still forced myself to wash my face, hands and feet. I did not forget to brush my teeth to take care of my health. After that, I went back to the room, pulled the neatly folded blanket over, then infiltrated into it. I started flying into dreamland. Wishing I could greet that man in my subconscious.

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I don't know how long I've been asleep until I've been sleeping I heard someone muttering out there. I opened my eyes and found my friend Irma asleep. I grabbed my watch, time has shown at 03:00 in the morning. The murmur was getting clearer and longer. Apparently, there's someone out there teaching.

Back my heart beat with an irregular rhythm when I saw the owner of the melodious voice. Yeah, who else if not Fatwa, the cold eagle-eyed guy. I began to fall asleep in the sacred verses he continued. And, in the end, my admiration became more and more impossible for me to express through words. I closed my eyes and began to daydream about something I could either achieve or not.

"Room, Chi?"

Irma's question really scattered my daydreams. Surprise mastered, to make me hesitate to answer Irma's question.

"Gue .. uh I ma–"

"Surge, lo!

I wasn't done answering Irma's question, she had already pushed my body from the door to see what I was seeing.

"Lo ngintipin the Fatwa?" irma asked as soon as she saw the man sitting cross-legged on his alphabet in the living room.

"Eng-not .. gu-gue just wants to go to the bathroom." I'm getting made a scene by Irma's question.

Irma pulled my hand and took me back to the bed. "Denger yes, Chi ..lo has no talent for being a liar. Come on, my ma's story! What's the same with Fatwa?" ask Irma.

"Ish, what the hell, Ma. I have no relationship pa-pa ma tuh people. You know me, don't you?" I try to hide my feelings.

"But how come your face is red?" said Irma.

"Ah, cook it!" I was shocked and went straight to the dresser to reflect.

"Huhaha, um,..." Irma's laughter sounded quite loud between the silence of the night.

"Lo get me, recek lo, Ma!"

I who could not accept Irma's treatment, immediately lunged at her and started beating her song face with a pillow.

"Hahaha, geez Chi .. geez!" shout Irma.

"Look, I'm not going to forgive you Miss Bean!" grunting's upset.

I went crazy, and Irma started to fight, until a few minutes later. Someone knocked on the door of the room and immediately stopped our fight.

"you guys? Sleep on!" his orders were so cold.

Irma and I looked at each other and opened their mouths. A moment later we began to infiltrate the blanket and cover our entire body to the face. Under the covers, we started to laugh.

"Gara elo nih," I whispered slowly

"Well!" reply Irma.

"Well!" I don't want to lose.

"Well!" Irma further raised her voice to one note.

"E–"

"Sleep!!"