Pesantren I'M In Love
23. matches

days passed with me who continued to avoid the three of them, the tape did feel like playing hide and seek , especially while practicing pencak silat their gazes as if to hit my heart, God... how am I supposed to?? I want to take my clothes and leave the boarding school, all this time my escape is only a mosque since I often avoid being diligent in learning to read the Quran even I often ask the nurul ustadzah personally to teach me

"sil has been a few days since I saw anti not as usual, there is a different, so is it okay???"ask ustadzah nurul in between our readings

"huh??. insyaallah ustadzah , ana is fine "would I tell her to let out a sigh in the heart but my shame rules my heart

"anti sure, there is no problem if it is not ready to share, if indeed anti is not ready to share with ana divide the anti problem on HIM , refer to Him....."he said while gently rubbing my head

I feel comfortable being near a nurul ustadzah like finding a kaka figure even a mother ...

the day we waited for finally came

"yahhh ... It's a pity that you guys don't go,gue yourself dong go, ,gue ma who dong there ???"say me weld

"we also want to come along but we are not pencak silat's son." replied ayu while patting my shoulder in the room with some children pencak silat.

today we will go to the city square to follow the match between pesantren even some SMA in this city also follow

"ana whereas pingin come along who knows mate nemu there.." complained cici.

"instead not alone, sil mingle with others.kan there is azam and vito only there is no ustadz Farhan..hihihi" said sarah giggling.

I was so cute and glared at sarah and she showed me both fingers forming peace and a smile

ustadz Rahman and ustadzah Nabila have interrupted to prepare and get into the car I ask permission to bring a cellphone and do not forget I brought a small sling bag containing a wallet.

I accidentally got into a car separated from the car azam and vito I followed on the endadzah Nabila , an hour more trip we finally reached the destination , a large building like a football stadium or something like that with a large square in front of it that has been crowded by the participants and officials as well as the committee, our car is parked, ' he said ,just this time I felt in this crowded place again last time to the mall together ka tyas and last concert when I was hired father ,I saw a lot of participants from several public and private high schools and boarding schools in Cireb** ,finished re-listing ustadz Rahman and ustadzah Nabila led us into the building and seating has been provided there are several arenas to compete and also a stage seems to be a local band entertainment enlivening me to see it with lament, I honestly miss ngeband ..huaaa...

"this is our seat that has been provided by the committee, for participants to wear this number of participants" said ustadz Rahman giving a number to friends who will compete

I occasionally dwell on my phone checking news from my family and Gita tea is also my friend, sometimes I mentouch the camera icon and selfie ria with friends who come, I sit next to Fitri

"fit, selfi yuuk make a memory."I asked Fitri

"maybe.ana also has not berselfi selfi ria sil...hihihi." replied Fitri giggling.

when we took pictures suddenly appeared vito from behind who took pictures looking a handsome guy, white-haired harajuku, has a sharp nose, and eagle-eyed plastered in my photos

"ikh vito is very disturbing anyway.."I directly manyun.

"hahahaha that's lips woven manyunin rich want in kiss aja ..."his tease.

"ikh amit amit.

"astagfirullahaladzim vito.." - Fitri.

"once again dong sil,,, with me loe ga want what have a photo I made given to bokap loe sayin prospective mantu.."smile it.

"hahahaha I keep printing under the bed for the rat nakutin.."

"yeee less asem loe.." - Smiled wryly while switching seats.

"gue upload akh ...#eventually free for a day.."I uploaded one of my photos with Fitri on my Instagram.

when the middle of a match sometimes azam looked at me and smiled, I know what was on his mind unconsciously I also returned with a smile, Vito sat next to me but I always stayed away by pretending to be busy

"Nia, can you take me to the toilet???"I'm running out of sense to avoid Vito taking Nia to the toilet

"by,yuu" said Nia we went to the toilet after finishing from the toilet actually I still want to linger here to avoid vito but I did not feel good to Nia, actually I still want to linger here to avoid vito,nia and I walked back to the venue but in the middle of the vito holding my hand took me away from Nia. Nia who saw speechless on the spot and bengong with what vito did instead vito told nia to come back alone

"Nii,,,, can go back to the event itself right,ana have the same business for a while"the sharp and cold gaze of vito made nia afraid and obey him

"ni..nia.wait.."my call was not heard nia and even now Vito looks at me with a fierce gaze the eyes of his eagle scares me, as now the soul of his gangster vito out

"sil, tell me you're not avoiding me right???"still with the same look made me look down

"m.. you mean what.sih I don't understand??"I said lie

"don't lie, you're not good at lying." she replied, smiling in disbelief.

"ngga ko I don't lie anymore who wants to avoid loe.." answered me nervously.

"loe Denger well well yes the more loe shy away from me the more I pursue loe..loe will not be able to stay away from me sil...."he said with a smile that I thought was scary as a psycho

"priscile.....!!"the strangulation of a girl shocked me and Vito who took off his grip

"you're priscilia Adnan Prawira right???"point at

"Andin???" my answer was no less squealing, Andin was my classmate in the 1st grade of High School but soon he moved because his father was the same army was transferred here so inevitably Andin moved to school

"Andin,,, Chloe how are you???"we hugged the excitement while jumping jump, Vito looked astonished as well as holding back his laughter

"yes god priscil, hooded lloe ???hahahahah"his laughter made me a manyun

"please loe,gue transferred to the boarding school in this city with father,ndin.." I replied.

"WHAT??? pesantren, "shock Andin and laugh out loud......

"loe ... pesantren???where is priscil the metal boy priscil the kece whose hobby is really unplugged pas pas...??I didn't think I was .."ledek

"ikh loe mah should not be called kali .."

"pokonya loe must tell me everything is the same, from where to eat yu..pasa want to stand still." he asked.

"yes, but we have permission first with my teacher."I asked without caring about the vito that is still there.

"uh who is this???sil is so cute.."andin's whisper is heard by vito....

"know me the candidate priscil.."vito would shake Andin's hand.

"do not be horrified, nndin sick he mah.." said me while inviting Andin to meet my entourage intends to ask permission on Ustadzah Nabila....

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