My Senior My Boy
Accidentally Small Accident
Week pass.
I live my life here with a little overwhelmed, where I have to wake up at three in the morning to carry out tahajud which is fairly rare when I do at home. Then continue with the morning prayers and a little learning. The morning must be school as usual, but with a very close distance only a few meters from the front field of the dormitory santriwati.
The lessons at the cottage are quite different from the public school. It is more about religion and social science. And only schools can be a place for students and students to get the same education, so this is an opportunity to see the opposite sex. But that does not mean freedom to interact openly. Almost in every corner around the school there are supervisors who keep things from happening that are not desirable.
I'm currently in the library because there are some books I have to borrow to study, while my other two friends are in the cafeteria. While enjoying the reading of the book I was currently holding, Aisyah whispered to me shortly while gesturing her eyes towards the table in the corner of the room.
“ do you know who they are?” Ask me. I just shook my head and asked him.
“ who are they?
“ they are one of the most popular seniors in this pesantren tau, well that left it kak Hadi, continues the middle of his same catholic at the very end of it Azam. Ganteng kan hihi” explained with spirit.
How not, for students when seeing the opposite sex is a fairly difficult opportunity let alone talking to each other for a long time in addition to the needs of OSIS.
There were three men who were focused on doing some of the questionnaires I had seen before they came. I only saw for a moment but there were a pair of eyes that made me realize that he was watching us from earlier and I immediately lowered my head as if I did not see him.
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Subconsciously Azam continued to pay attention to the woman until Zia saw back he Azam immediately turned his face with an unreasonable mood. His friend who immediately realized Azam's behavior made them wonder then immediately asked.
“ Zam you why? kok really strange from earlier even ga focus.” said kholik in interspersed with the view of Hadi who was increasingly confused by the behavior of his friend.
“ huh, oh gapapa. Just thought it was questionnaire for what, huh? it's just the three of us who fill.” His eagle.
“ yes was ustadz said just make a reference to send to the center. After all, any gapapa times so you can relax a little bit in the perpus.”
“ Well really that, Zam. you also know yourself lately we are very busy not to mention mengurusin OSIS report, absent santri late. Not to mention the shipping of ustadz Fahri which is super-duper a lot.” Hadi continued at length.
The two of them just smiled amusedly at Hadi's behavior that looked almost crazy. Behind it Azam felt relieved, because the initial topic of his strange behavior was just missed thanks to Hadi. But it can not be denied also his curiosity towards Zia getting bigger.
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Holidays are a time for visits by parents who are allowed to visit their children.including my parents. while walking down the hall look many santri who are sitting with their respective guardians. I rushed to the car park to get to Umi and abi. But who would have thought I accidentally hit a man who was just as hasty as me when walking quickly in the opposite direction. And…
“astaghfirullah!” tell us at the same time.
“ afwan.. I ga on purpose!” says worried. It was obvious that her hasty attitude finally made me hold back in annoyance.
“ yaudah gapapa..other times be careful.”
“iyaa.. I'm sorry, once again very sorry, assalamualaikum.” he said accompanied by a quick step.
Not yet able to answer his greetings, the man has disappeared from my sight. With a little annoyed while cleaning the dirty robe exposed to dust my eyes fixed on a small object. I immediately picked it up, apparently a username board that read the name "Azam Al-Kholik". While looking around to find the man earlier, but nil. In the hallway there are only a few princess santri. While putting the username into the pocket of the shirt, without thinking long I walked towards the parking lot because maybe Umi was waiting.
Looking at their smiles that were making endless longs, I ran over and directly hugged the two of them. Abi was busy taking out the item I ordered a few days ago to take to the cottage.
"Assalamualaikum, dear." Umi's Sapa.
"Guil, Umi, Abi."
"How are you here. Like?" Ask her
"Alhamdulillah, like, Umi made it all right let alone the same room I'm the same child exclaim all.hihi." answered me with enthusiasm.
"Good dong, really what Abi said here is good if we sincerely mengejalaninnya." Abi told me.
"Thank God it makes you comfortable here. Umi seneng her horrors."
"Yes mi, come in ma'am, it's hot here" take me
We walked together in jest, telling stories about how things were going at home as long as I wasn't around.
They just chuckle happy to see the behavior of his spoiled youngest daughter turned out to have begun to accept her circumstances in this boarding school. But actually for me a lot of things are not easy to pass a month ago. Adapting to a place that is much different from the school before it is quite difficult let alone having to be away from parents.
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