Pesantren I'M In Love

Pesantren I'M In Love
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"sorry,, sorry I didn't accidentally "my grin


"hmm ga what, wait for the new loe santri yes "the answer stopped my steps that were about to turn around


"yes, oh ya loe is not someone here yes different languages because of ,,," my eyes narrowed


"iya ,gue is also as rich as new loe here I have only 4 months here, oh yes my name vito ,gue tau lo ,loe priscilia Adnan prawira is the guitarist of the sky ...I know you .." she said as she passed


"eh wait ,loe tau woyyy..."


"sorry I have to go, Chloe later also know the reason.."the more distant.


I went back to my room where Sarah was in it


"anti where priscil from, where to find anti ga there is "worry


"gue abis nenangin himself from the outside" I lay on the bed


"that was ayu and cici, they were our roommates and "squeer Sarah


"WHAT...."my eyes are round ,fix ...address each day I will fight this ..." I take a deep breath


finally what was talked about came they even threw their faces and went to his bed


"why do you want to continue fighting my ma let me jabanin ..." my challenge


"you think I'm afraid of you because of your bandit-rich appearance ..." she said cynically


"hah ..gue ga so ,,, the level I fight same loe ,loe not my class.." I said mocked.


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"sil..sil...wake up let's do the dawn prayer sil.."sarah woke me up.


"there are 5 minutes left, yeah..priscil sleepy really ...." I said without opening my eyes and still think I'm home.


"well...??? sil this is me sarah ,,,,ayo wake up before the nurul ustadzah who woke up ..." said Sarah.


but I didn't budge and pulled my blanket over my whole body because of the piercing air and cold


"it is already ,sar..he is koyo kebo, , you need to cape cape wakein ,mening we stay let him get punishment from ustadzah nurul ,girl ko koyo kebo....",ayu


"noisy loe tin rombeng ..." said me from inside the blanket they went to the public wc about to bathe and pray dawn


and sure enough the nurul ustadzah controls into each room santriwati gets me who is still a syantik bobo....


"astagfirullah ,ckckck, this priscil is what time it is, wake up !!!!!"heed


"mayo morning prayers and tadarusan later let's hurry up,,,,, don't you read the rules of pesantren ???"


"uh ustadzah is still sleepy, "my words open the blanket look out "tuh still dark.." answered me with eyes that tried to open suddenly uatadzah Nurul pulled me out to the public wc.


"eh uh uh...ustadzah ..." I was shocked and immediately carried away , not unexpectedly just to wc only I had to queue up


all the santri who were there saw me being pulled up by a nurul ustadzah who only used doraemon pajamas.


"you wait here, I will bring you your towels and toiletries and your clothes .." said I remembered ka tyas the attitude of the apostle nurul to me the same ...galak , forcers, but always take care of me


"hahhh...ustadzah what the hell is this ngantri???"I just can't believe it


"yes, here it is if you want to go to the wc must ngantri .."while melengos go


making some of them laugh at my behavior including a man from across the room who accidentally passed by saw me shake my head while smiling sweetly ,looks like he's one of the teachers here seen from the name tag and his stature is a little more mature than santri santri here


ustadzah nurul returned with my tools, I saw that sarah had come out of one of the bathroom rooms, she approached me


"you finally woke up, too, sil, will I wait??"bargained for


"can ...wait for me yes ,gue shower cepet ko .."


when it was my turn to enter, I entered the bathroom "akhhhhh wc squat ...."


when I came out I saw my appearance and ran with sarah


"huuaaa,, what are these clothes , these are my mbo clothes at home ..." I mocked the boarding school uniform I was wearing


long span skirt stellan and brackets shirt also veil ,


" godly, you are beautiful, you are beautiful when you are veiled.."praise me.


"priscil, mari joined ana.."tutur ustadzah nurul while sarah entered the class.


"hufftt.. hufffttt.." I blew my face and the end of my hood blowing a breeze on my forehead as me and the nurul ustadzah showed me some room I should. I know, explain my picket schedule.


"why, what,,,??"her question held a little laugh because my expression was funny


"anger ustadzah ..."my growl


"later you will get used to just having to be accompanied to the ikhlasan" without me noticing besides the nurul ustadzah there is also a person who watches me from the santriwan class and laughs at me ....


"assalamualaikum "salam ustadzah nurul


we arrived at a class of students and I knew some


"afwan ustadz I want to convey the mandate of the house," while pointing at me


"oh, please come in. introduce the name anti ..." he said to me, , he ustadz Farhan handsome, his face that set my heart makes me momentarily silent


"crazy fiuuhh in the wilderness gini no prince ..."batinku


"lumayan is the moodboster hahahaha." I laughed in my heart.


ustadzah nurul left me in this class I advanced to the front of the class


"hai , assalamualaikum my name is priscilia Adnan prawira,gue transfer from bandung ,gue likes music ,I can also play some musical instruments and one more I don't really hope you guys can accept me anyway ,gue just ask one ga to ngusik my life so just...."I said lazily and then looked at Ustadz Farhan, he just folded his hands in front of his chest while shaking his head and holding back laughter at the way I introduced myself


"hello opo koe...?"ask someone who is no longer a stranger to me


"anti want to invite acquaintances or want to invite people to fight "look at me "please sit in an empty chair


I saw Sarah sitting by herself, Sarah letting me sit next to her


ustadz Farhan continued his lessons that had been stopped because of my arrival ....


finish the fiqih lesson


my life spirit began to dim I was walking unsteadily from class , suddenly a santriwati came to me


"ukhti priscil???,anti called ustadzah nurul to the teacher's room ..."he said passed


"yes I'm priscil,,,huffft let alone ?????" I walked lazily towards the teacher's room