Pesantren I'M In Love

Pesantren I'M In Love
24. impromptu artist


seen from a distance looks my group is sitting and looking forward to the next round, thank God all our representatives qualified for the eighth round of the final


"afwan ustadz, ustadzah , priscil may ask permission to come out for a while to drink....??"my permission


"where are you going???with who???"ask ustadzah Nabila


"get out around here ko it's in front of the building .." with a clear face


"yes it has been but the anti should not be long.remember.".said ustadz Rahman.


"syukron, assalamualaikum.."azam and vito looked at me further away.


"ndin,yuuk ..."we ended up looking for a cafe in front of the square ,chatting like letting go of longing because I haven't seen you in a long time also tell how I could have been stranded here at first


"ndin,gue again upset nih.."curhat me to andin while stirring the drink I hold using a straw.


"pfftt...loe is upset that a priscil is upset.....??"andin held back his incredulous laughter


"iya loe tau ga there are 3 men ngajak dating ngga not dating ngajak married ..."


"huh seriously loe hahahahahaha....cowo crazy which one did you marry???"ledek


"iikkhhh seriously ndin, even my only teacher." I explained.


"haha loe vows.....??"astonished


"yes, but I don't want to ndin the time yes I married my brother brother, almost the same age as ka tyas ..."ketusku.


"the only new santri,cakep, gokil but it turns out loe believe ga he's the son of the xxx motorcycle gang even his position nyeremin sist.....warlordnya.ckckckckckckck.." I said while clucking, Andin listened casually.


"loe halu,sil???"ask andin


"yes god seriously why this is me again a real story.."I'm starting to get upset because Andin thinks I'm just kidding.


"yes yes sorry.trus the other one..santri cakep,pinter, lumayan lah but jutek nyebelin..."when I remember my heart's principles there are different vibrations that sometimes make me smile at my own smile, whether I'm dismissive or I'm too naive not yet realize what that feeling is....


"trus want to loe how???who do you like???"ask Andin


"you know ndin,gue confused as my own feelings, but honestly I'm not comfortable with their attitude, so all this time I keep avoiding them"my answer is lethargic


"loe tuh must be firmly sil, kalo like ya like if not ya already do not need to love harepan, Cowok also need certainty sil, do not loe hangin trus loe dodge, gourmet tau hanged his clothesline...."obviously Andin


"but I'm still confused....."


"yes already sure you feel the same way they just decided.."andin smiled.


our food is no longer available we've been here almost an hour, too,me and you decided to go back for fear of making our teachers angry when we returned past the committee room one of the organizers was seen pacing indistinctly until it hit us who were walking


brug.....


"sorry-sorry.ga intentionally" he said while biting his fingernails.


"oh, what's wrong" Andin said


"sorry why?is there a problem???maybe we can help?"I just saw her so panicked


"whatever this is, sorry we actually invited the guest star of a local band but it turns out one of the personnel suddenly sick while here no one can play guitar while singing...I'm confused to find where else is this impromptu.." he explained.


Andin mentioned my name


"it just so happens to be a match, this ka if you really want my friend he's the guitarist of one of the bands in bandung.."while encouraging me.


"eh..eh.."I was unprepared pushed forward.


"wahhh...kalo was so lucky we were, thank God how emmm what is his name???"tanyanya yang sumringah


"priscil.." I replied.


"i. yes it is good but I have to give permission first to my teacher there.." said I pointed to the Ustadzah Nabila.


"alright,, yes" he said, who can now smile.


"yes, I went back to my entourage first yes.fear of looking.." said Andin pamit.


because of Andin nih...leemees really use me all again,akh.although there is actually a very kangen taste to play guitar.


"assalamualaikum, ustadzah.


"walaikumsalam, where have you been for so long??"answer ustadzah Nabila


"assalamualaikum ustadzah I committee here my name is Alwi can talk for a while over there.."he asked.


ustadzah Nabila followed ka Alwi away and told his intentions and goals finally ustadzah Nabila agreed


"so let priscil come with me to the back stage.."tajak ka alwi smiled, Vito was just astonished to see me following ka alwi while azam was competing...


ka alwi took me to the band that filled out the event and met me


"this is priscil he can help us to replace Ricki who is absent, because suddenly so you should GR first mumpung still have time.." said ka Alwi.


I got acquainted with them and started an impromptu exercise


"wow it turns out you're great too huh, you know, you're a band mamaen too?"ask one of the staff


"iya ka..incidentally I am the guitarist of a band in bandung.."I replied embarrassedly.


"waw..good dong that way.." said another.


they do not know who is talking to face to face hahahahaha....


"that's how you change clothes first sil.." said ka Alwi.


"but I didn't bring a change of clothes" I replied


"not if you can wear my friend's clothes that I have prepared just now don't worry about her hooded.." he said.


though I have not asked but ka alwi already understood maybe because I saw me hooded....


when all rounds are stopped to give the participants a break, the,


"come on 5 minutes again ready???"ask me about Alwi


me and the others began to get out and enter the stage that had been provided.....


I am now using black shirt stellan blue levis jacket dongker combined with sebelis skirt and leggings I wear plus white sneaker shoes and black pashmina to match with other personnel....I just added the glasses perched on my head as a sweetener


"how are you all, as an encouragement the participants and our officials presented the appearance of a band to entertain you all ..." Accompanied by applause we finally came out of the backstage and performed some songs


my entourage who had not noticed began to realize that I was now on stage


"that's priscil, right???"point to nia so as to circulate the views of my friend and my teacher.


"yes it is rich priscil deh.."cap Fitri justifies...


"yes, it is priscil, so one of the committee asked permission to borrow priscil to replace one of its sick personnel.trus ana allow it" explained Ustadzah Nabila.


"my girl.." muttered Vito who was heard Azam.


"don't expect too much antum.."azam grinned.


"okay we see who he will choose." replied vito no less cynical.....


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