Pesantren I'M In Love
10. Priscilla Adnan Prawira!!!!!

"oh yeah you guys think a lot, after graduating from here what would it be??"ask me

"i am a teacher here ,dapet scholarship study abroad continue to teach here rich ustadz Farhan...."

"oh yes iftadz Farhan also that, he graduates ponpes is able to study scholarship in Cairo even though many nawarin work for him but he prefers to teach here ,ustadz Farhan was actually the son of a rich man .." said the great-grandchild

"akhh why so even talking about ustadz Farhan, "my word is a little uncomfortable.

"kalo ana is as rich as ayu so, pingin can be a scholarship so that you can help abah equally ambu.." Sarah's face slightly lowered as if there was a heavy problem thought..

"calo anti sil...?"ask them

"hmmm I am yes ..gue has not thought ,gue mah how the wind brings it.."I said casually

"window p*ting pickaxe sil how??"ask cici

"dizziness dong me.." I replied.

"euhhhh this mah can not be taken seriously, this is also you ci telmi.."ucap ayu.

"kalo cici pingin.."not yet cici finish the sentence.

"Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar....

"nah adzan .."we went to perform the Ashar prayer

"guyys I went to the mosque deh ,gue bete solat himself .."ask me

"Yo wis, come on...."

we took ablution then sat by chance I was at the fitting shaf close to the cloth divider between the female and male shaf, we chatted

from the front of the barrier there are a pair of eyes that peek and whisper calling me

"sil..sil...loe is already strong to the mosque ..?"I know that voice

"vito..noisy akh yes I've nothing .."

"oh can already be angry means you are healthy." he said.

"sill ..gue likes loe.."he said to surprise me and my friends ....

"you're crazy, don't be kidding, that's why we have to be angry punished again .."

"gue ga joking sil ,,,,,gue likes loe ,loe want to be my girlfriend ??? after graduating from here??"

I do not believe the word vito still considers vito joking, angry at him because this area is prohibited from dating or tandem ,I clenched my hand and stood about to hit the vito from behind the cloth but my legs were wrapped around my face and I fell down and made me hold on to the cloth and

"wuusshhhh ....."

the dividing cloth is detached dehhhh....

with me sitting on the cloth makes everyone shocked including the ustadzah and ustadz, and kyai also home

I closed my eyes, speechless, unable to say anything

"Priscilia adnan prawira......!!!!!"the voice boomed ustadzah maryam

"oow..mampus me ..." I said while covering my ears.

kyai and Umah just smiled, but,

ustadzah nurul shook his head

my friends just held back their laughter

likewise with vito that is just smirking

"ampun ustadzah ...not priscil is wrong .."my ear while closing my ear

"vitooo...!!!"my screeches

"afwan ustadzah this is my fault ..not wrong priscil.." he said gentle....

"after the prayer is finished you go to my room "the edict of the apostle Maryam

I took a deep breath

the cloth has been reassembled

with two pairs of men's eyes looking at me, while I stared intently at the vito he just showed me a neat row of teeth and said peace....

"talk you sil.." said sarah.

"where's the lion yu??"ask cici

after finishing me and vito entered the room ustadzah maryam, we were scolded and punished even though my punishment was lighter than vito only helped bu yati wash dishes every after studying for a week

me and Vito out of maryam's room

"sil , I'm sorry ya loe still sick already punished again." said Vito regretted.

"but I'm serious about the same thing I said in the mosque .." he said

"gue has not wanted to think about it now to, maybe later yes ...my brain is still stuck at the front crossroad ..." said my prank while laughing arrived from the back appeared azam

"two non-muhrim means three demons .." he said

me and Vito turned their heads, we got sharp piercing glances

"means you're the devil.." I said casually....

vito held back my laughter and passed because she was lazy to argue with her

"wait, zam honestly like priscil ??"vito holds the hand of Azam "gue tau from the same look loe he, do not answer ana tau answer, so safely compete rivals. "vito pronunciation passed.

"ciihhh,ana just don't like to see there santri alone, but she likes priscil, such a girl.."in Azam.

but another in another mouth in the heart.awas loh zam your mouth harimaumu.....😊😊

azam went into the lab.computer turned on a computer that had been connected to Wi-Fi he opened facebook and Instagram to find out about someone

"priscilia adnan prawira.." she finally found what she was looking for.

"beautiful, unique," he said with a smile of his own "every face my heart seemed to beat fast want to keep staring at him, do not like to see ukhti with akhi other than ana.."in azam.

since that afternoon Azam always asked my friends about me, my situation but did not dare to directly tell me

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"uhhhh bored.."pekikku.

"sil, isn't it an anti-child band ??"ask sarah

"iya sil ko ana forgot, than you are bored better follow the marawis pesantren AL-AMANAH only ??"take ayu

"marawis???"I was wondering, oh maybe the name of the band I thought...

"yok, here's ana.."take sarah and ayu while pulling me.

"where are we going ??"much

we arrived in a room that was quite large and seen some men and women and some musical instruments marawis

"assalamualaikum ustadzah Fatimah..."

"walaikumsalam..what is ayu??"

"it's ustadzah ukhti wants to get into the marawis group . "obviously while pushing me slowly

"can..can it be once, this is anti priscil right??"ask ustadzah Fatimah

so quickly my name is known here, I'm an impromptu artist thor......

sarah,ayu and cici stay away sitting in the back watching me

ustadzah Fatimah gave me a little peer and taught me the left right movement ok her ....

"what is this...gue who used to hold electric and acoustic guitars for miles, today down the degree of hold kecrekan , with the left right movement syantik..syantik.." my inner "no. I still have the band's self-esteem,,, mamen....."

I swept the whole room looking at a guitar lying down I took the guitar which happened to be still very good condition and not discordant

"excuse me is not priscil refuse ,,,, but priscil can not play the tool soan ..can priscil borrow this for a moment??"point me at the guitar

"maybe priscil can be, not that we do not wear only rarely here santri who is proficient in playing guitar.." said ustadzah fatimah.

as if I got a fresh breeze I could get back to holding the guitar the thing I missed

I tuned it and took a deep breath I played the guitar strings and started singing

the room was big enough to make my voice echo, all eyes.contact look at me they fell silent listening to the music and my singing

skip the poignant song last child.....