Pesantren I'M In Love
40. marry me

"this is why so play the bet anyway." replied bang jaya.

"what's wrong, God willing we'll be fine, we're just playing, right???"said azam while asking for my answer to convince kaka kakaku and ustadzah nurul that everything will be fine

"talk to my hand ,hummm .." I went inside to pick up the phone to call bima

"hallo ,bima loe can go to my house just don't bring a motor loe I need...."

"okay I'm there now, what's wrong....?" ask Bima from across the phone

"don't ask much questions, hunt here ...."

ht. tuut ..tuut....

I closed the phone

"okay bima dateng again,loe use the Bima motor,gue up first to be ready to be ready.." I said.

bang jaya pinched her nose groggy with my behavior,ka tyas was the same

"azam, ustadzah nurul, ustadz Rahman forgive priscil behavior yes .."sap bang jaya

"not what A jaya.." said ustadzah nurul and ustadz Rahman.

azam was the same, when it came into my house azam was not dressed like in pesantren was different 180 degrees, a variety appeared urakan ,cool, like a city boy

Fateh Al -razzam

not until half an hour heard the heavy sound of the roar of the motor machine sign Bima had come I came down from the room wearing a t-shirt wrapped in a leather jacket fitting body, jeans and sneaker shoes

"where are you going ???"mamah asked a little surprised to see me dressed like I was going to drive

"you want to cut the road mah.." I replied ngasal.

"measure the road???"mamah asked while raising her eyebrows did not understand

"iya ,mamah selow aja together ka tyas ma bang hilman ko ,ngajak azam ustadz Rahman and ustadzah nurul also ko.

"our parents don't want to know the affairs of young people." I replied.

indeed we deliberately kept this a secret from mamah and pa yai so that they would not worry

"yes, I'm going to go first, dear mama, muach...."

"yes, be careful." replied mamah

"salama-title....."

"valdiamond....."

azam and the others followed from behind after saying goodbye and greeting first

"bim,gue pinjem motor loe ..." I said as I pulled my beloved black jaguar out of his cage

"why is it wrong to say that your motorbike is why???"ask her confused

"don't have much to say, not pinjem for me ko , make one creature it tuh.."poinku use the chin towards the azam new out with the other.

"who is she???" ask bima

"creature of mars ..." My cynic in front of ka tyas and ustadzah nurul, here it may be me and the bima who do not know who is azam ,azam is the youngest son of pa kyai and house if only I knew then I would not dare to say like that in front of the nurul 'ustadzah ,azam deliberately told others not to tell me the truth he said let me behave to him as he is without frills feel bad to pa kyai or home .....he wants to win my heart in his own way

after getting permission from the bima, we then went to the place I had determined was a track arena for motor racing even though at night it was often used wild races ....

ka tyas, bang Hilman, ustadz Rahman and ustadzah nurul, Bima also tailed using a car from behind

after reaching Azam and I was in a parallel position

I turned around with just the glass of my helmet open while staring cynically

"your fault is challenging this game with me miss ,,,"in the heart of prayer while looking at the events of the past few years, the car ka tyas too until they come out to be witnesses of my battle and the doom

" let's play baby,, and enjoy the game.." suddenly whispered azam from the side with a grin that I thought was scary like a hoodlum less aj*r......

bima in the middle of holding a handkerchief and began to fly the game sign starting without wasting time I immediately tancap gasssssss

the unexpected in front of me a passing kitten made me lose control , my motorbike was out of control finally I hit a tree and fell even though my motorbike was not in a speeding state my body part thigh until my lower legs were crushed by the motor in the grass

"askkhhh....

"awwww...aduhh is sick.." I complained.

others saw me immediately running towards me including the azam whose position was closer to me he woke up my bike

"o Allah deck..loe ga papa can "pronounce ka tyas while helping me.

I opened my helmet

"euhhh base pesky cat*n lose it will be..awww my leg pain" my speck.

" fucking loe.."ka tyas put my head down .....

"aww what the hell you are, have lost even turn on the cat..ege loe.." answered ka tyas cynically.

"is it okay, sil ??"ask ustadz Rahman

"ga nothing ustadz"

"oh, this is what you're afraid of sil...anti sure it's okay??"ask ustadzah nurul who checked my situation

"haha gile bro loe jago also , when to join me with my motorcycle son.." said Bima on the doom that even praised the doom.

"heh...ege ....loe tuh yes really, it's just me???"ketusku

ka Tyas woke me up but instantly my right leg hurt a lot, it looks like a sprained vein

"awwww.awwww...my foot is slowly getting sick.." I complained while I was sitting on the ka tyas.

"somehow you there's just, don't be smart, lose kam loe, eat tuh ..."ka tyas carried me towards the car.

"It's okay, right???"ask azam

"don't be so considerate.." I said cynically he just closed his eyes holding back anger.

"this is ana see ??"said Ustadz Rahman who wanted to treat my feet, but when he wanted to hold the punishment in the way

"let ana ustadz.."sela azam stared intently at ustadz Rahman and nodded his head, ustadz Rahman who knew Azam's intent said yes.

Azam held onto my leg and started pulling and pushing my leg up and stomping on the part of his strained vein

"grandk ......"

I'm surprised I'm not playing without cue

"awwwwww, it hurts.." I grimaced and reflexively hit the head of azam who was squatting in front of me.

"tuukk..".

"so how now is anti-admit anti-defeat ???"asked Azam with the eyebrows raised next door

I looked at her annoyedly and then spread my gaze to everyone who was looking at me as if waiting for an answer

"huufft, yes, I did lose and you won.continue now you want me to do, you want me to ask what I will do" I said.

"anti sure???"her question was convincing

"yes I have never revealed the word I myself abstain for priscilia for nelen spit itself. Loe want to ask for money, treat, dress, or holiday ticket callin aja" I said steady.

"huuu syomboong.." said ketus ka tyas.

"weee...biarin.." I stick my tongue out at ka tyas.

"not ..not that I don't want treasure.." smiled Azam.

"then what???"ask me please be anxious

"Marry me.....******attendance******.....???"

"WHAT???????"

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