
today happens to be the day I picket the automatic kitchen I help you in the kitchen prepare a meal for about 250 students and 25 teachers and 10 employees who are here
"what are we cooking today???"I asked bu yati
while my hand is picking up fried bananas on a plate ....
"cook kah kale, fried fish, and fried tempeh." replied bu yati.
"loh loh ..anti want to help cook opo help manganese doang ???said ayu who brushed off my hand who was about to take another fried banana...
"hehehehe...gue laper yuu.
ayu is slicing an onion
sarah is cutting tempe
and the cici is cutting the kale chop
"neng priscil, punteun aka sorry please fry his fish, mom wants to wash this first for a while "ink bu yati while m some kitchen spices
"okay Mum...!!"
without guessing the fish I put in the hot oil burst into the oil, and the splash of oil hit my hand
"awwww...awwww hot ..."pekikku.
I don't know where it came from, Vito came and immediately grabbed my hand and blew his niup
I was shocked and gawked ..including ayu, sarah and cici.
"it's still hot, it's dong's heart, '" she said, blowing my hand in hot oil without looking at me.
"eh uh...antum is not muhrim do not hold hold hold hold"sarah brushed off and kept Vito's hand away
"eh sorry sorry ...gue just accidentally passed through the clay loe splashed oil.."cap vito grinned.
"already ...already gpp ko, thanks.." said I while looking at my hands are still hot.
"yes I helped him to fry his fish ..."vito grabbed the spatula in my hand and fried the fish deftly and his heart broke the fish back, I just looked at it while sitting down
"tumben loe diem is usually why napa loe's mouth is rich in matchstick firecrackers ..." she said to me
"i don't know papa ..."
"i really thought about the pink letter, what might be from vito, but once I vito mah his man to the point shoot him immediately say use suratan ,akh not from him !!!"I dismissed that thought
when we finished we went back to the room ....
"anti sil why??"ask ayu
"gue wants to tell you all about me, this afternoon there was santri ngasiin to me, do not know what the letter deh kaya but do not know what letter and from whom,because I asked the person instead of immediately go.." said me while showing the letter earlier.
the three of them immediately scrambled to get the letter I was holding
"where do you try to see.."ujar aarah.
"wihh wihhh.
"hayoh loe , the determination of the anti-immolation law and the law later.."mayu mewanti-wanti.
"yes, let no one know." I whispered.
"try to open ,sar...?"said ayu curious
"this is an anti-letter, so anti-dong is open .."sarah offered the letter
the three of them approached beside me to look together
"indama nuhibbu tartabitu masyairina bil khoufi,nakhofu an nashib aktsar, afdalu suur huwa****** *******utagiduh***************yuhaddiqubik********, qad la rafiq account mawiduk al-awwal, qublatuka al-ula aw hubbuka al -awlakinni uridu an al-ahir account...."
unmarked
Fateh Al - Razzam
"owwhhhh to tweet.."talked.
"cici also wants to ..." she complained
"let's have sil fans,,," said sarah
"but who to ???fateh???? is there anything here called fateh???"ayu asked herself
"auuu.
"but by the way I'm still confused it's a letter that's what??"I'm confused not understanding the contents of the letter
"so from earlier anti ga understand what is it ,sil??"asked sarah who held back laughter followed by astonished expressions ayu and cici
"ngga.." I answered with a shoulder.
"astagfirullah, we think anti-understand .." said ayu
"yes I don't understand this Arabic right, the question is new here, what is it ??"ask me back
"when we love our feelings we feel fear, fear of loss, fear of separation, and fear of sharing, my best feeling is when I look at you and you look back at me,I may not be your first lover but I want to be your last......"
"about the way it is, sil "say sarah
blushes......
my cheeks are blushing, feeling embarrassed and amused about who I think Fateh Al-Razzam .....
"cie cie, sil simple letter is good lest the same attitude of ustadzah later can you be punished" said the tweet
I folded the letter back and put it in a pile of clothes in the closet, I stepped out room ,tonight the sky is so beautiful even though it is seen only the shadow of dark trees and some lights of the house residents ,I looked up my head and saw stars scattered in the sky adding to the silence tonight that only the sound of the stars of the night
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"later noon, the boarding school as usual sent some santriwan and santriwati to join the service to help villagers fix the irrigation channel "pucap ustadzah nurul
"the list of santriwan and santriwati names has been in the temple there" said ustadz Farhan
"there's my name if the lady's job is whatan.."tanyaku to sarah.
"most prepare the food" he replied
when the time came we came out of the boarding school and came to the place of service, where there were already some residents who looked friendly welcome us, there were parents Sarah there were also some young people in the village , occasionally I see the village girls who steal look at some santriwan from the pesantren, especially azam and vito
"cihhhh.." I grumbled.
"so much ganjen...jijayy..
I saw a bunch of young villagers sitting in a saung with one of them looking arrogant and pretentious.
"hey neng ,godain kita dong.hahahahahah"hey point towards me.
my face flushed red feeling angry and annoyed I clenched my hands but ayu and sarah held my hands and shook their heads
"don't ,sil , let him be.." said sarah.
"who is he ??"tanyaku cynic
"he's the son of the Rusli ,sil.." said sarah who looked down considering the incident the other day embarrassing
"oh ,, censorship ... equally as rotten.." said I snorted.
"already sil, we help ustadzah nurul and mother prepare food"ajak ayu, finally I follow the invitation of ayu because I do not want to have business with him, he said,it was unexpected that while me and the others were helping prepare the food they followed and approached me
"hi, know my name is Anwar tea.." he said to get acquainted.
"ga's interested.." I said with a flat face.
"weits.. pompous very, can nih.."he said accompanied by laughter of his friend.....