Pesantren I'M In Love
32. sarah love Azam

"with wuiiwww.ukhti godain kite kite dunks.."goda Fikri and Ramdan I replied with a fist they just chuckled.

"honey why use ngintip ngintip anyway if you want to meet.." goda vito I stepped foot strong.

"akhhhh aisss very rich lioness,, aummmmm." he replied.

azam just shook his head and smiled

ayu who had been looking down finally made a sound

"only with anti ana so often punished, it turns serruu.." chuckles ayu.

"it's also because of loe.."sinisku.

we carry out the punishment according to the orders of Ustadz Raihan

"oh capenya.." complained ayu while sitting on the bench edge of the field understandably we were sentenced to run around the field while wearing a nametag inscribed.

" KAPOK FOR ADULTEROUS EYES "

gileeeeee...new 6 months less I here face I've been as beautiful as the novel harry potter last title.....our sweat 10 around already we ran around the field that does not need to be asked in the middle of a hot day for mercy

"ha.ha...hu...hu..."

our breaths are panting

"sil.yu.ini drink.." from a distance sarah and cici run thrust 2 bottles of mineral water, indeed understanding friends .....

we went back to the dormitory to rest for a while and performed the dzuhur prayer, me and ayu to the mosque for the dzuhur prayer and then returned to the room

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the next day after performing dawn prayers ayu,cici and sarah go to exercise to the room actually they invite me just that I refuse I prefer to relax in front of my room while looking at the view of the morning that never gets bored to see , morning sun bias highlights trees, vegetable garden gardens are neatly arranged and spacious, rice fields are golden sign rice has increasingly ducked, pond fish pond ,and the livestock enclosure that lined up neatly in line with the atmosphere of the village outside the boarding school that beautiful looks brawling residents who yellowed the garden and farmers who from morning were picking crops as if to be opium to my eyes

" assalamualaikum neng priscil.it's no deposit..."

because it was too lulled with the atmosphere of the morning until I did not realize the arrival of bu yati

"from whom??"ask me while receiving a tray containing a plate of fried bananas and chocolate milk

"from A'a azam ,neng.kalo so please excuse me first.

"azam??? giggling "i giggled myself tucked into a tray of folded sheets of paper I put a tray on the table in my room and chose to read the contents of the message first

"assalamualaikum Khumaira's....

how are you after being punished?? next time you do not want to be anti-punished ,, there is no heart ..oh yes ana tau anti happy nyemil so please nyai yati bring fried bananas and chocolate milk hopefully anti-likes... sorry for now it is not ana directly who gives insyaallah later if it is halal ana herself who will deliver every day......."

argghhhh, really in front of people seems cute but silent quietly washed away think it is now all over again LDR an a.k.a long distance relationship....

since that day every day ma'am yati always come to my room to give food and drink to me at the request of the prayer has been how many copies of the letter he wrote also complete the food given to my three friends envy sometimes I also do not hesitate to ask azam to do my duty hehehehe has a girlfriend pinter why ga gainainan all while drowning drinking water so is not the expression hahahaha, hehahaha,when called girlfriend I am also confused because we rarely meet even a few times because it is a situation of condition and tolerance, we also understand we are not mahram but whatadaya .....

what's up with vito ya vito is still like always teasing me, seducing me, forcing me to be his girlfriend

I saw several times the final azam this often in and out ponpes like a busy person sometimes into the room kyai usman, making me wonder what he is doing and who is the azam ??? until it is exceeded often by arbitrarily going in and out of the ponpes and pa kyai room, Akkhhhh very much I want to ask but I think it is a little presumptuous considering I was also not long close to him

in the classroom

"guys ,gue want to ask the same you are actually azam tuhanya pa kyai anyway ??"ask me while drinking mineral water

"don't know also, it looks like azam is a close relative pa yai deh because ana see often in and out of the room pa yai, some say the azam son of best friend pa yai, pa yai,some say also ponakan pa yai.."answered ayu who was taking notes...

"but the power is rich,because several times the azam was in and out of the pesantren use a very rich good car in foreign film movies if racing is what nyetir himself was seeing midnight when the state of the pesantren was aga deserted...at that time ana kebelet wanted to shuck"

"why is sil?? not anti-close yes why not ask yourself??"ask sarah

as usual when the others have finished studying , I am still struggling with books to catch up with me....today I learned Arabic with the endadzah Maryam....

2 Hours ago my head was made full of King Salman's language, I headed to the dormitory right into my room with someone patting me on the shoulder from behind.

"astagfirullah.."my surprise I turned around.

"this sil there is a deposit.."a santriwati gave a black box with a red taped square size does not think I'll accept it.

when I got to my room I saw my three friends waiting for me sitting and joking

"sil, it's over, what's up??"sarah, who saw the black box I was holding, asked

"ciee...from the fans yes.."cheers chirp.

"wah wah try to open sil.."pinta ayu.

I sat down with them and started opening the box and opened it

a Qur'an and its translation, the splendid Qur'an, emblazoned with maroon velvet covered in gold fringes ......

"mashallah beautiful, this is real gold right ??"ask cici

my three friends were amazed

"wihhhh lucky anti sil...who loves you??"looking at ayu I shook my head and shot a shoulder but I saw that there was a letter in the box, actually I guessed it and from whom...... who else often calls me a khumaira if not azam,, I want to read it seen the faces of my three friends put into a very very very innate

"what the heck.no one saw.."I said distancing their faces that were getting closer while laughing funny it was like seeing their expressions.

"ih priscil, we also want to see sil.."etus ayu.

"yes, I have seen.aki kasih.." I replied.

"assalamualaikum khumaira's......"

may you like the gift and may it be useful....."

"ihhhh so sweet..cici also pingin.."cici weld.

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"ohhh ko my stomach arrived suddenly sick yes .."inku

"sar..now how many ??"I asked sarah, though,

"tgl 14 sil why?"ask him back while preparing to be ready to go to class ayu and cici pamit first because they are in the picket section

"astagfirullah, why forget .." I snapped my own eel and looked up at my skirt there was a little bloodstain there

"jeez now have entered my monthly guest sar....ini my skirt stained again how is it ??"panicked

"oh yeah already wear a spare skirt mine used to be in the closet, you just take it yourself, do you want me to wait??" heed

"oh yes thank you, you need to go first to class later I will follow.." said me while carrying pads first in my closet.

"yes you wait in class do not be long yes.. assalamualaikum.."sarah hurry....

"uh wear a leaky show all over again." I walked towards Sarah's closet and was about to pick up a uniform skirt, I said,I pulled it up and arrived by accident I dropped a pink box belonging to Sarah and scattered the contents of how surprised I was from inside the box was clearly seen a photo of someone I knew and some notes I took the 6R photo was to make sure, once I rounded my eyes and closed my mouth with one hand especially when looking at the writing behind the photo

"this is a photo of azam!!!!!!"

and the writing behind it........

TBC 😉..........