Pursuing the Love of Mr. Ustad

Pursuing the Love of Mr. Ustad
Hot sauce


"Sorry Abah, I have my own choice, I beg you, Assalamu'allaikum" Rayyan who did not want to accept the match was immediately resigned to retreat and left Abah's room with a very chaotic mood.


"Waalaikumussalam" Sahut Abah with a slightly disappointed look.


"I've been quiet for a long time and now when I meet will be separated by an arranged marriage, I will not allow myself or yourself to marry another Sya, I will fight for it" Inner Grace is directly walking towards her room.


In the afternoon after returning home from school Maysa walked to the kitchen of the cottage, the girl was hungry because this morning she only drank a glass of milk.


Once in the kitchen the girl was quite surprised because so many students were eating in the dining room next to the kitchen,


"Tumben clock as soon as the rame" muttered Maysa as he walked towards the kitchen to pick up food, but not yet reached the plate rack that he was headed Maysa suddenly hit by a santriwati who was carrying a hot vegetable "BYUR!"


"Aaaaack! Astagfirullah hot" By wagging his skirt that was hit by hot vegetables Maysa did not see anyone accidentally spilled chili sauce right in his skirt that was exposed to hot vegetables.


"Oh sister, sorry-sorry I didn't accidentally" said the girl carrying a hot broth.


Maysa did not answer him he immediately ran to the bathroom close to his room, Fasha who was walking with Rayyan happened to be at an intersection with Maysa, they both wondered why Maysa looked rushed, Maysa, to the point that they don't get their hands on.


"Why is that a child?" Fasha asked, Rayyan just looked on with a shrug of both of her shoulders.


Soon there was a girl chasing after Maysa, and as she passed by Fasha who was with Rayyan, the girl asked,


"Sorry brother, brother and mr ustadz saw the santriwati who ran through this direction did not?" Ask the girl with the hand carrying the P3K box.


"Maysa mean you?" Fasha asked, and the girl nodded her head.


"Yes sister, who the other day announced as his future wife ustadz" said the girl whose name is none other than Tania.


"Oh yes, he ran there" Fasha told him by pointing to where Maysa was running.


"What's the matter are you looking for? why bring all the P3K boxes?" The suspicious Fasha held back the girl from running.


"That's sister, I accidentally spilled a hot vegetable and flushed her skirt Maysa" Honestly the girl with trembling because the look on Rayyan's face was no longer pleasant to look at.


"Yes let's go there" Invite Rayyan who is worried if something happens to her future wife.


Fasha checked her room, but empty, at the end of the three of them checked the bathroom which sounded a groaning.


"Aduuuuhh kok perih anyway, even I did not bring change duuuhh how ya" Maysa muttered by Fasha, Tania and Rayyan.


"You knock on the door, I'll go to the room get a change of clothes for Maysa" said Fasha who immediately ran back to the room.


"TOK-TOKS"


"May's? are you in there?" Rayyan's voice calling Maysa made the girl stop her activities fanning her thighs that were exposed to hot vegetables just now.


"Yes my ustadz is here" Maysa replied from the inside.


"Prophey soon Fasha will come to bring you a change" Rayyan said, calming Maysa.


"Yes" said Maysa who again compressed his thigh with cold water.


Finally, Fasha also appeared with a set of clothes for Maysa.


Fasha goes inside to help Maysa get changed, after which they all treat Maysa's wounds in her room.


"Once again I'm sorry, brother, I really did not accidentally, it was something that pushed me and happened to be the brother in front of me" Tania explained.


"You're being pushed?" Maysa repeated Tania's words.


"Yes, sister" answered Tania


"This fix was planned, right, I'm sure the perpetrator is one of the fans pak ustadz" said Maysa with an occasional look at Rayyan.


"How did May go? want to be searched?" Fasha offers an idea for revenge.


"Here you go, let it go, later if I'm healed they must act again and there I will intervene alone" with a smile as if Maysa said his plan.


"I'll stay a while" said Rayyan who came straight out of the room.


Maysa looked at Tani and Fasha alternately.


"Who do you think that's the guy?" Maysa asked Fasha and Tania.


"Who is the fanatical fan of his outline brother Rayyan if open Nur and the genk" said Fasha who accused Nur and his friends as the perpetrators.


"But time is it? are they that reckless? the danger lo earlier, fortunately hit by a skirt if hit by the face can be damaged" Tania who was furious also commented.


"Stay not necessarily them either" Shangkal Maysa.


"May's a possibility! they don't like you" Fasha still cheeses on her accusations against Nur and the genk.


Maysa begins to think about Fasha's accusations against Nur and the Genk.


"There is also a possibility that Nur was behind all this, about him yesterday he dared to attack me blatantly in front of the mosque" Inner Maysa.


Rayyan went back into the room, she brought a bowl of soto complete with her drink.


"May, eat first! you haven't eaten in the morning, have you?" Rayyan placed a tray containing a bowl of soto and a glass of iced tea on a table located near Maysa's bed.


Tania and Fasha moved to Fasha's bed, giving Rayyan a place to sit next to Maysa.


"It hurts a lot?" Rayyan asked, looking at Maysa's thigh, which was neatly covered with her long skirt.


"It's been light" Maysa replied with a fluffy smile.


"I'm sorry May, I wasn't there when you were hurt" Rayyan said with a sad look.


"It's okay anyway all just happened" Without reducing the smile that adorns her face, Maysa began to scoop up the warm soto that Rayyan brought just now.


In the other room, Nur along with his friends were joking.


"Don't you see that expression?" Tanya Ika who was immediately greeted with laughter of her three friends "Ahahhahhaha... " Their voices sound so happy.


"But it had to be her gravy got her face all at once so that she can no longer be pretentious in front of Ustad Rayyan" said Nur.


"Patience dong bestie, that's the next plan, we're still a lot of plans...


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