Pesantren I'M In Love
25. son of general

when we finished we returned to the backstge with a standing ovation

"wow you can't believe, you can also be when we play together form a band, hahahaha" they said

"god willing, I can." I replied smiling

I changed my clothes and went back to the group

"priscil....wait this is not much but consider our gratitude for helping oh yes can you ask for your mobile number??"ask her while handing me the envelope that I believe is money I actually refuse but ka Alwi who continues to force jadu I just accept the windfall can not be rejected hehehehe....

"asikk bendeki anak soleh .." I said while tasting the envelope

"hahaha you're so funny priscil, how many numbers are you??if I need it later." he said.

"emmh well this is my number 083********" I replied

"okay ka Alwi save see you when ka Alwi can play to your place...?"

"can you .." I replied I went back to the group

"crop for the jajan batagor hihihi" muramku

I sat back in my chair

"assalamualaikum how did it go???"I asked who suddenly made them look at me gawking

"why???at the gawking.the salam people are answered.."

"hem.. walaikumsalam.. masyaallah sil anti cool really sil.."cap my friend praised me sumringah.

"the time..maklih.."i replied.

"ana so ngefans the same antu sil" said Fitri

"hahaha here.sini.mau signature.."I replied idly.

"oh yeah so how's the match.."tanyaku.

"iya Alhamdulillah our friend's friend entered the eighth final but the women's team must be killed by the men's team .."answer nia.

"oh, very dear yes, but ga what do you guys keep the best.." said I.

"let you not be sad about the return home I will treat you .."I asked

"mau.mau terribly.." replied santriwati...

the match finally started again I feel tense because now the azam who is competing this is the semifinal round....

my hands are cold because here the name of the pesantren is at stake..

ustadz Rahman accompanied and gave direction, we all encouraged

gereget it feels like seeing a thin different score until I grabbed the hair of the person next to me

"awwww.awww,, sick sil ..hair me.."his speck circulated my gaze

"eh sorry sorry.ga deliberately I.."yg back to see the azam...

"sil... loe was really cool, the more you like loe.." he said slowly, his speech managed to make my focus switch and look at him.

"can't keep talking about it, ." I said

"why baper, huh...?" answer the piquant vito

"ngarep loe's.."sinisku.

"if I know loe temennya c bima I've been nyamperin loe,ko every time I nyamperin bima to school I never met loe huh??"ask her

"oh yes I rarely go home together, his brother every time he comes home he likes a lot of his motorbike friends who wait for him at the gate afraid I'm serem serem.." I replied, I replied,I am starting to not focus on azam feel uncomfortable with the question vito question that always leads to the word zombie

"including me??"he asked while removing his grin like a wolf that would kill its prey.I shudder to see it

"let alone loe.."I replied that switched back to see the azam.

"yeeeee..won...sorakan adorn the victory of azam save me from the gaze of vito, just stay one step longer azam will win this match and bring home the trophy.

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all friends encourage Azam and Rizal and the same fikri in the grand final round just rizal and fikri into different categories

azam view occasionally steal a glance at me make vito who had seen earlier pissed..

"oh my heart deg.deg..seur continues to be diliatin azam...yeah not justin I fainted standing dong because diliatin tuh cow right embarrassed...."

spanking, punching, sledingan has been issued by the opponent but not about the azam,azam is already an expert understanding it has been 2 years in a row azam always won the title ....

finally all cheering for the victory of azam is not in vain our journey away from the pesantren here as well as azam fikri and rizal also won,, with pride we bring 2 pieces of the prestigious trophy

"Alhamdulillah..finally we bring home the cup again.." said ustadz Rahman...

"syukron Azam, Fikri,rizal.

"same ustadz, our ustadzah was happy," said the three of them smiling

"even though the women's team has not won, but you are still the best, we train again actively so that in the future we can buy trophies" said Ustadz Rahman

"oh yes, iftadz ustadzah I already have an appointment to others after coming from here will treat them to eat, so we can not first go back to the pesantren as a gift from the victory of the azam, so we can not go home, Fikri and rizal, priscil would like to treat all these here by chance it's lunchtime..."

"asekk......."

"asekkkk"

"aski.."

their cheers, Nabila's ustadzah counted all the 20 people who participated, not including Ustadz Rahman and Nabila's ustadzah

"anti sure, this is a lot of tablets...?"utadzah Nabila

"yes anti sure ,,??"ustadz Rahman said in disbelief

"sure ustadz,,, you will be told to wash the dishes ko same who has a restaurant.." I chuckled.

"weitsss, son of the sultan.." - Fikri made me laugh.

"sultan mah freely.." said Rizal.....

"let me laper...ayam bake come to mama"my speck ran small to the parking lot.followed by another friend ustadz Rahman and ustadzah Nabila just shook his head.

arriving in the car from an unexpected direction vito came and pulled my hand and took me to sit beside him, I was shocked and shocked as soon as my eyes rounded and silent, indeed the treatment of vito made me deg with " long ago I could have liked him if the attitude of vito continued to be rich gini.."my inner I just petrified all the way to a cafe plus from behind me azam looking with a murderous gaze.

"there is a restaurant, there is a prayer dzuhur.." Ustadz Rahman's words break my discomfort.

"iya ustadz there is "my answer who wants to get out of the car immediately and this gripping situation

we parked in the parking lot and got out of the car, I ran a little to get away from the viti and took Fitri

we circled around looking for a seat that could hold us

"that's just there.."tiku who immediately make Fikri and Rizal run.

"haha asek eat free as much as possible.."pekik rizal.

"sadly soulmate ana did not come.." said Fikri realized Ramdan did not come.

"hahahahah zal, fik.wait for me" I said and ran after them while others followed us they just shook their heads.

"priscil is the son of a rich man??? "ask puput

"yes, you could say so.he is the son of one of the donors in our pesantren." replied ustadz Rahman.

"who, did you know??"ask ustadzah Nabila

"anti tau pak Hendra, a naval officer with the rank of a three-star general." replied ustadz Rahman.

"mashallah seriously???"shocked Ustadzah Nabila gawking while covering her mouth with both hands

deggs....

"so bokap priscil general??" vito was shocked at heart....

including others did not expect if I turned out to be the general's son

"woyyy.mau on eating or want to join bengong doang in the restaurant parking lot." shouted Fikri.

I'm Fikri and Rizal's sitting down

"yes yes." replied ustadz Rahman.

they sat down and chose to order food for a waitress to come to them

"good afternoon what message??"with a smile

"gold, I'm a grilled chicken sauces honey drink its iced orange yes "me said

the others mentioned his order one by one

the waiter noted"Would there be an extra next time?, would you pay now or would you like to after eating???"ask her

"how much is it ??"much

"everything is 2 million ka." he answered.

everyone looked up and looked at me

"oh yes, here can use atm ga???"much

"can,ka.

"okay," I went to the cashier to pay ...

"sil loe sure to pay, here let me just pay??"ask vito while removing his atm card from the wallet I refused and kept the vito hand holding the atm

"don't worry, I'm still able to ', Chloe, I don't think I have any money what I'm doing that I promise I also have to pay .." I explained.

"gue tau ko loe tajir people, but do not thank ya already me to the cashier first yes.."I went to the cashier.

others have been silent since the waiter mentioned the price to be paid....