My Life Priest
Snippy

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

No one returned greetings. The one who returned the greeting went into the house. He walked into one of the rooms. He intends to enter that room.

Chequek..

The door to the room is open. He put his foot inside. Just one step, the sound of someone stopping his steps.

"What do you want?" ask Ais a little loudly.

The person was shocked and immediately stood up straight.

Ice walked and stood before the man.

"Do you want to go into that room?" ask Ais.

The guy smiled. "You don't know who I am?" the man asked back.

Ais was silently waiting for her words to continue.

"Include me ustadzah Reni. I endadzah in this pesantren as well as a little friend of ustadz Yusuf." he explained proudly.

"Ooh.. You call yourself an ustadzah, but bravely enter someone else's room without permission." retorted Ais.

"Sorry, but I'm used to it."

"Ordinary? Don't you know whose room it is?"

"That's Joseph's ustadz room."

"really so. Who are you used to in her room?"

"I've lost it, I'm his little friend ustadz Yusuf."

"Little friend but his habit is like a wife."

Ustadzah Reni silently looked at Ais with dislike.

"You must have heard that Ustadz Yusuf was married."

"Yes I know."

"And I am his wife ustadz Muhammad Yusuf Gifari." proud Ais.

Ustadz Reni looked shocked. He knew that Joseph was married. But he did not expect the wife of Ustadz Yusuf to be this young.

"Oh.. So you're his wife?" ask ustadzah Reni as a way to cover his surprise.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm sorry I don't know."

"No papa. What are you here for?"

"I want to take a textbook from ustadz Yusuf. He said the book was in his room."

"Oh.. So you're Reni's ustadzah. Just a minute."

Ice went into the room and picked up a textbook.

"It." Ais gave the book to Reni's ustadzah. "Ustadz Yusuf has left it to me."

"Thank you." Ustadzah Reni received the book.

"Remember, next time don't go into someone else's room without the permission of the owner of that room." said Ais.

"Do I need to remind you again? Now Ustadz Yusuf is married. And I'm his wife. Even though my husband has allowed you, you still can't get in. This room is also mine. You also need my permission to enter this room. People in this house do not dare to enter this room without permission. It's a complete stranger." explained Ais. "That's not knowing."

Without speaking again, the ustadzah left from before Ais.

"Where greetings? He said ustadzah, saying something wrong is not able to." pouted Ais.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Ustadzah Reni by force.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.."balas Ais.

Ustadzah Reni went into a state of rage. He was angry at Ais's behavior. He was also embarrassed by the scorn of Ice. It was unexpected that the ice had a spicy mouth.

After the departure of the ustadzah Reni Ais snorted in annoyance. He doesn't like Reni's ustadzah. The ice came into the room while grumbling.

"It's not polite. Play just go into people's room." grumbled Ais. "so arrogant he. Proudly said 'I am his little friend ustadz Yusuf. I'm used to doing this'." The ice tidied up the bed that was already neat.

Ice holds the chest a little pain. I don't know why if he gets angry his chest always hurts. Even so, Ais could not contain her anger. If he is angry, he chooses to vanish rather than to be harbored.

"If he's his little friend, then I'm his wife. Does he not know me? I've been here for a month and she doesn't recognize me? Everyone knows who I am. But I just saw him this time in the pesantren."

The ice continued to grumble until he did not know there was a Joseph ustadz into the room. The greeting that Ustadz Yusuf said was not heard by Ais. Ustadz Yusuf heard Ais grumbling. He had no idea what caused Ais to grumble like this.

Ustadz Yusuf smiled to see Ais who cleaned the bed that was already neat. It's funny how ice is when it's angry.

Ustadz Yusuf hugged Ais from behind. The ice jumped in shock as someone hugged her from behind. But Ais recognized the hang of the embrace. It was a hug that always warmed him up every night.

"Why are you angry?" tanya ustadz yusuf put his chin on Ais' shoulder.

"Mas.. Why not say hello?" ask Ais.

"Communist angry. So no wonder." answered ustadz Yusuf. "Assalamu'alaikum.." ustadz Yusuf repeated his greeting.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.." reply Ice.

Ustadz Yusuf turned Ais' body to face him. Ustadz Yusuf held both shoulders of Ais.

"Why are you angry?" ask ustadz Yusuf.

"So there's someone who wants to come into our room. That was without my permission." replied Ais.

"Who?"

"He's a little friend. Reni Ustadzah. I don't like him. Sorry I said this. But he is ngeselin. So much more pake. He's a snob. He said he was a friend of the mas and he used to go into the mas room" said Ais issued his unecks.

Ustadz Yusuf was silent and heard the complaint of Ais. The ice regulates its breath because of anger.

"Did he really used to go into the mas room?" asked Ais with a look of worried face.

"Not often. But once." answered ustadz Yusuf honestly.

"Earlier? Why did you let him in?" tanya Ais did not accept.

"The color of that time was the state of pressing Ais. After all, Reni's body was just picking up an envelope."

"For this time I'm sorry for her" said Ais. "Heh.. Only once had I said it was common." cynical Ais spoke for herself.

"Udah ah don't be angry anymore. Later beautiful fairytale." ustadz Yusuf pinched the wrath of Ais cheek.

"Ah.. Mas.. don't gini." lamented Ais.

"You can be funny." grinned ustadz Yusuf.