Pesantren I'M In Love
30. ustadz Rahman is RS mosquito

today I woke up as usual at 4 am shower and get ready to pray congregation after the morning prayer congregation and our breakfast lecture first lesson is the ustadzah Maryam did not forget I asked permission to study half a day, finally, with such a long explanation he just allowed me,I went out of class and entered the room to just carry a small sling bag in front of the gate and Ustadz Rahman was ready to go.

"assalamualaikum.." I set my breath.

"home can priscil come??? priscil's been allowed to do the same for Maryam's ustadzah.." I said gasping.

"yes already..mari.."address me.

I was riding in the car in the back seat I saw beside me there was a bag maybe this stock of clothes etc brought for azam and whoever is waiting....during the trip we told about the disaster yesterday that befell me and Azam

"but is priscil okay??"ask me about home

"Alhamdulillah the priscil house is not scuffed in the slightest." I replied

"thank God, thank God, then .." answered smiling

the car has already started to enter the city center

"home,ustadz can pull over for a second at that supermarket over there??"point me at ustadz Rahman

"what is it gonna take, sil??"ask ustadz Rahman frowned

"yes, want to buy something ?? "asked me at home

"priscil want to buy some fruits and houses for the fruit of the hand when swishing people do not bring anything, oh yes ustadz think what foods do you like??"ask me to think

the house even smiled "azam likes brownies." replied the house.

"oh that, okay .." I replied.

"why can you know the favorite of one of his "inner santri I finally stopped the car I got out of the car and rushed

" for a minute, umah, what is the house and Ustadz Rahman want to drop something??"ask before you step

"don't be beautiful.."smile at home.

I rushed to the supermarket and chose some fruits not to forget to buy 2 boxes of brownies and some soft drinks for me and Ustadz Rahman....

in the car

"wah..wah... like anyone would step over this house .....?"ustadz Rahman

umah just smiled "insyaallah if indeed our soul mate just pray." he said

not long after I returned with my groceries, we continued our journey

arriving at the hospital I felt nervous.feeling embarrassed, fun, scared, sad so one ustadz rahman helped bring my groceries and bags brought from the boarding school

me and I walked in tandem behind Ustadz Rahman, passing through several hospital corridors

"why do my every step feel heavy yes my heart can not control so nervous new this time I will meet someone this big.."I thought.

finally we arrived at a 2nd class hospital room containing 2 patients, Rahman's house and ustadz entered first but when at the door of my leg room suddenly stopped like a stiff ,I paused my intention to enter and chose to sit on the bench in front of the room trying to regulate my heartbeat

arriving from the inside direction someone opened the door

"sil, let's go in he said anti-smoking but instead diem here ??"invite ustadz Rahman to surprise me

I was dumbstruck

"i.iya... ustadz." said I.

I finally put my foot in the room

tap......

in the first room that was blocked by the hospital curtain was inhabited by another patient and one of his family when he got closer to the second room, my heart beat back irregular

tap......

I saw a figure that I've been worried about since yesterday that made me feel bad for sleeping , the figure of a man who just yesterday stated that he wanted to fight for his feelings for me was sitting in a hospital bed in white clothes typical of hospital patients, his pale white face and limp wrapped in bandages on his head ,the infusion attached to his left hand was talking to the house and the nurul ustadzah, finally they realized with my presence

"afwan ustadzah was priscil has asked permission same ustadzah Maryam ko..."

azam saw me smiling faintly, I sat down on the chair next to the nurul ustadzah and just fell silent

"oh yes, zam was on the street priscil bought some hands to antum "pitch the house while opening my grocery package

"yes aumah,, then the azam eat,,,, shukron priscil." he answered flatly.

ikh ngeselin very cold face always cold ice cake......

"is your house hungry ??"mengelas ustadzah nurul

"yes let's find a meal at home also want to buy something.ustadz Rahman , priscil umah can titip azam for a while.."pinta a house that is owned by ustadz Rahman.

"assalamualaikum.."ustadzah nurul and homah passed.

we were silent for a long time, ,ustadz Rahman who had been next to me finally made a sound

"it looks like ana is just a mosquito repellent.."his gaze circulates to the roof of the room while scratching does not itch.

I squinted my eyes

"what the hell is ustadz ...??"cynical

"yesterday only.. , there are those who wait in front of the room until 9 pm martial arts license same ustadzah maryam famous killer.." he said who was insinuating me make the doom laugh...

"oh yeah ustadz???"tanyanya replied to ustadz Rahman as if conspiring to tease me

my face was reddened in shame

"oh yes ana until forgot yesterday there was also a fainting, once the wake asked ukhti when the iron hit kan akhi .."reply ustadz Rahman replace tease azam ,instantly the face of the chastisement turned red with shame

"the ustadz?? that rich cold guy cares about people??"answer me is meledek

"kalo ana ga care about what ana bothered belain wretched rich gini, kalo ana ga care about making sacrifices for anti.."answerksi no less cynical make me silent a thousand languages...

ustadz Rahman just smiled holding back a laugh

"if far away asked if near a fight, so this is what is love???"reply ustadz Rahman laughed, I hit the arms of ustadz Rahman slowly and was about to move but suddenly my hands were held in azam

"he said he wanted to make it but he left."anyways I finally sat back down.

I tried to divert the conversation

"how are you doing now??? yesterday's problem thanks you have already saved me until you get rich gini," said I bowed

"ana is fine, Alhamdulillah anti is okay...and the same.."by still holding my hand.

"it can take my hands off." said I was not good enough that Ustadz Rahman saw our behavior.

"astagfirullah,afwan.."said azam surprised.

"ngeeeeenggg.ana as a mosquito nih.."goda ustadz Rahman.

"mening halaline first so more afdol again friendly so as not to be adulterous.." he added make us clumsy.

"oh yes ustadz, priscil forgot, priscil also bought the drink earlier for ustadz "while offering some soft drinks to ustadz Rahman

"waahh, shukron priscil.anti ana's most understanding student.." said ustadz Rahman while grabbing a drink and drinking it.

we chatted casually while joking, once in a while the azam stole a glance at me and sometimes our gaze met

azam pov

whatever I will do for you even if the life stakes, seeing you smile and laugh like this is a panacea for me, don't.!!!!!....don't leave me you're the first love I feel that I don't want to end I just want to fall in love once, I'll always pray to God that we mate ....

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after 1 hour more ustadzah nurul and umah back, I, I, ustadz Rahman and ustadzah nurul will return to pesantren while umah will keep the azam until healed I just think where the parents of azam why should the pesantren who keep the azam whether the parents of azam know the azam an accident......