Pesantren I'M In Love
47. thugs in insyaf
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we got home
"assalamualaikum.." said my regards.
"walaikumsalam...where was the road from??"mamah rubbed my head slowly covered with hijab because before I went home I had changed my clothes first in my office room earlier until Gita tea, Gita,siska and Lala looked at me gawking at my change they praised me and laughed at me who couldn't believe a wild lioness like I could change Lala said, Siska told insyaf thugs.....
the flashback
"jeez sil wild lioness turned into an angel of heaven.." said Siska did not blink.
"yes there are thugs insyaf ..."lala gawking.
"just* you both.." I replied.
"so pretty even but the beautiful past lips still lemes.......!!"answer the Gita tea
hahaha....
flashback off......
"assalamualaikum.mah" said the already awkward azam called mamah with the name mamah.
"so what time do you want to go back to the ponpes???"
"in a moment, mah priscil is ready first, he said.." replied azam.
"yes already hearted yes..azam mamah ask to take care of priscil yes ,, where will the wedding be ???" ask mama
"it looks like priscil wants to be here priscil will ask him to want to be closed so maybe here ..." replied Azam.
I came in with a trouser strap, a t-shirt and a sweater because I thought when we arrived it was night so no one would see
"dek lo you want to go to the pesantren, or want to go to the mall market with that loe ???"ask ka tyas
"you want to be satisfied loe ..."I answered while holding my backpack and giving it to azam
"bahain, she's my future husband....."
"is....!!"
"what kinda what mah .." replied Azam
"ikh amit amit semena mena loe, oh yeah where promise loe dek??" ka tyas
"what promise ???"many forgot
"loe's tract had helped loe this morning , because he was late to wake up, time of trial....." I hurriedly smother the mulu pail ka tyas and glared
"akh loe ka's mouth.." I'm angry.
"what ???priscyl........!!!" yell out mama
azam also stared intently at me hearing the confession ka tyas I just grinned
"nga ko ,priscil ga forgot sorry just kosangan doang "belaku "nih voucher for food for loe with bang hilman itar me gita tea phone if you want to come to the cafe...."I offered a few food vouchers.....
"ko I'm not on deck.pronounced bang jaya that suddenly came out of nowhere.
"loe want to ?? pay !!!!,,, you stingy doctor...."
"i've also helped you, 'gue....."
"stop..stop...stop..ga need to do that I am silent...nih.."I handed some sheets also for bang jaya.
"that's dong ....."
"count it. I'm alms...."
"dial*n....."
"yes already mah,bang,ka tyas priscil pamit.."I greetings and hugs his third.
"yes don't be naughty don't bother Azam,,,," said mama
"don't keep doing Azam.." said bang jaya.
"gue will miss the same loe adek I'm a tengil.." said ka tyas hugged me long ago.
Azam and ustadz Rahman also said goodbye, the car drove away from my house
all the way I just kept quiet and stared at my khitbah bracelet that I kept back in the box my mind floated how beautiful the bracelet thought how much it cost
"trings.....
"*why isn't the bracelet dipake??"
whatsapp messages from azam
"fear gone. baby.
"but I'd rather have Khumaira take it wherever Khumai goes....."
"yes, I'm using deh*....."
azam is seen smiling and looking at me from the mirror I put the bracelet on my left wrist....
soon I fell asleep .....
I felt the car stop I opened my eyes slowly, it turned out to be yes, , ' I did ,but azam and ustadz Rahman were not on their bench where they went this is also where I was staring at the situation around and then out of the car turned out we stopped at SPBU and they just came out of spbu Mushola after performing Maghrib prayer ,
"Khumai is up ?? want to pray first???" tanya Azam while Ustadz Rahman returned to the car and was seen filling up with gasoline
I nodded and walked towards the mosque after we finished driving again but this time headed for a restaurant to fill our stomachs and chose the actual seat we had indeed entered the city cire*** but we feel the worms in our stomachs are already protesting
the restaurant is very beautiful because it is night makes the view more beautiful with the roof building using the leaves of the rumbia and saung small saung above the entrance fish pond decorated with bamboo torch torches and beautiful plant plants with complete facilities and a variety of food after choosing a place and food, we also fill the stomach
"emmhhhh delicious...this is a very good restaurant makes the food feel good too ..."I said to Azam and Ustadz Rahman they just throw a gaze and smile
"yes, I live here if I am at home .." replied Azam.
"do you want to know who the owner is ? ..."
"do you know what you want?"ask ustadz Rahman
"you want to work together to nyimpen stock hahahaha." I replied.
suddenly came a man, it looks like the manager of this restaurant
"assalamualaikum, pak azam pak Rahman why not call first if you want to come here, will I say sorry just now I'm behind lately busy resto pack many consumers who reservation place..."
"not what pa Gani,.this is also an impromptu accidentally passed ..." said Azam.
"kalo so happy to enjoy whether you will hold a meeting sir???" ask her again
which made me confused with the direction of their conversation
"akh pa Gani, we just stopped by to eat.this is also done want to go home directly .." replied ustadz Rahman.
"oh well pa , then I stayed sir "and he left us
I just took turns staring at them
"yes already mas bro we just go home."ajak ustadz Rahman.
"let's go.."they left.
"eh..wait don't pay first,,,,"you smile instead.
"you don't have any money, I've paid" I said looking for my wallet
but azam stopped"ga must....has been paid ko....."
"when???"much
"try to smile ..
"what does it have to do.." I also smiled sweetly at azam as if following a crazy request of azam.
"beuhhh faith ana melted bang bro.."goda Azam.
"aishhh bucin ... careful not halal.." replied ustadz Rahman while opening the car door.
"heh this is how blum pays.."you panic.
"it's been ko..barusan "answered Azam.
"when do not ngadi ngadi ..." I replied.
"it's paid off with a khumai smile." whispered Azam.
my face immediately red blushed, I mean what the hell ...gombal use really....I went into the back seat with all my confusion and full stomach successfully made me fall asleep again.
it did not feel we had reached the gate ponpes but ustadz Rahman did not put the car in the direction of the boarding gate but rather in the direction of the house pa yai I did not realize it because I was asleep ,
"priscil..nak priscil wakes up if he wants to sleep continue in the room.." I sneakily heard the soft voice of a woman waking me up and shaking my body .....
thank you readers forgive this amateur author if his words are messy
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see u next chapter 😙😙 .........