Pursuing the Love of Mr. Ustad
Emotions are overflowing

What the hell is an? how strange you guys are, what try it his eyes glanced at..." Maysa did not continue his words because when he looked at the gate of the cottage there stood a man and a girl who were preparing to cross the road to approach him.

"My campus" muttered Maysa who saw Rayyan walking closer to her with Fasha.

"What meda? what is important about this motor? to the extent that I called out not to hear" In a cold tone Rayyan said right beside Maysa.

"Emm it's me... " Maysa is confused as to what to answer, but Nando quickly helps her.

"Sorry sir ustadz was I was driving my friend to buy martabak here is fitting to go home the motorbike because the taste is not good, yes, and I happened to see Maysa sitting in front of the mosque so I asked May to help me to check my bike why, so mr. ustadz" Nando explained by giving a little spice so that Maysa was not in trouble.

Rayyan listened to an explanation from Nando, the handsome ustadz was trying to digest the words of his interlocutor.

"Yes sir ustadz so, and our friend the Maysa is the most good at fiddling with motorcycles, but the lack of him, if the real bike does not want to be disturbed in the slightest, so she always ignores if called the right bike again" Anita tried to introduce a little side of Maysa that is not yet known by Rayyan, Anita tried to make Rayyan not think negatively about Maysa.

After hearing the explanation from Nando and Anita Rayyan began to understand why Maysa had not even ignored her call just now.

"Why the motor?" Still in a cold tone Rayyan asked Maysa.

"That's not suitable, same clutch is less tight dikit, same his carbo is dirty" Turn asked about Maysa's motor disease smoothly in his answer.

Rayyan was a little surprised by Maysa, the handsome ustadz was now frowning and slightly sighing.

"All right now it matters that you're okay" said Rayyan, who made sure Maysa was okay.

"Yes, my ustadz is fine" Maysa replied very steadily.

"I'm sorry your leg's healed?" Rayyan who is not good at hiding her worries was finally asking about Maysa's wound that was hit by heat this afternoon.

"Here it is, safe" With the two thumbs up also his smile pepsodent flagship Maysa answer questions from Rayyan and make the handsome ustadz smile while rubbing the tops of Maysa's head.

"Ekhem. ngebucin her already dong, have pity on us who are single here" Celtuk Fasha who had not spoken up, the girl reminded her sister who started her modus scene again.

Rayyan immediately distanced her hands from Maysa's head, while the girl instead smiled by tilting her head to see Rayyan's face lowered.

"It's already night, we're in" said Rayyan, who left the base earlier.

"Ok guys, we'll see you here!" Whisper Maysa to her two friends. Both of them just squeak the eye sign approving her.

"Let's May hunt down Rayyan's brother angry again" Invite Fasha who is still waiting for Maysa who never walked.

"Ok ok I entered" Maysa immediately walked into the area of the boarding school Darussalam.

Once inside the cabin, Maysa asks Fasha for help to pair another bioplasenton in her wound.

"I'm sorry May, is it still sick?" Fasha asked as she started to open the Maysa bandage.

"So's sis, the pain is still, only I'm afraid if it blisters, this afternoon it's red" replied Maysa.

"Ok ok ok I'm slow down" Fasha painstakingly treated the wound on Maysa's thigh, and applying bioplasenton also did not forget he put a bandage a little thicker than earlier after knowing that his wound did not blister also Maysa had said that he would join the race tonight.

"Are you sure May wants to come? your condition is not okay" Fasha tried to advise her roommate.

"Remain sure, it's healed that wound is not papa really" said Maysa by helping Fasha who was cleaning the P3K box.

That night at around 23:15 Rayyan who was finished with her files and was about to close the door of her room was surprised by Nur's sudden presence in front of her.

"Ustadz Rayyan" With a sad look Nur tried to steal Rayyan's sympathy.

"What's wrong?" With a cold tone Rayyan answered the call from Nur.

"Please reconsider, Maysa was inappropriate for ustadz, is it because she pretty ustadz accepted this matchmaking?" Nur said with eyes that started to glaze over.

"Maysa is a girl who is urraged, she was very rude even the other day Laily was strangled by her just because Laily wanted to help me" Nur said of the morning incident in front of the mosque.

"Is that really so?" Rayyan.

"Yes ustadz, he also carelessly hit a santriwati who was carrying a hot sauce, but like her he was exposed to hot sauce, but like her, I was going to help her but Maysa ran away from the kitchen" Nur explained.

"What a great play you're playing Nur" Inner Rayyan looked at the careless Nur who was in the doorway.

"Have you?" Ask Rayyan.

"I mean ustadz?" Tanya Nur did not understand.

"I mean, are you done talking? when I get out of here, I'm going to sleep at night!" Rayyan said with a hand that was about to close the door, but Nur instead stepped in and his feet tripped, the girl collapsed in the arms of the handsome ustadz who was in front of her.

"Astagfirullah ustadz!" Maysa who was about to go to the race and pass the front room of her future husband was surprised to see Rayyan who was hugging Nur.

The girl immediately dismissed her negative thoughts.

"No no, no suudzon, must think with logic, breathe ok calm" Maysa walked up to the two of them, and then, he saw Rayyan who was trying to release Nur's embrace but like her the girl was reluctant to escape from Rayyan's embrace.

Unbeknownst to both Maysa was suddenly behind Nur, with a heartbeat that was so fast the girl burned emotions that had been held back.

Maysa's hand grabbed Nur's back hijab and grabbed her to let the girl release her embrace from Rayyan.

"GET OFF YOUR DIRTY, HOLY HANDS!!" With a sharp eye gazing at Nur, Maysa pulled so violently that Nur almost fell backward but was held back by Maysa.

Rayyan was surprised he found a new nature again that he did not know from Maysa's future wife.

"So good you touched her!" Nur said with the position still grabbing Nur hijab.

"Ustadz look ustadz! he was very rude" Nur said trying to complain about the sheep, but Maysa immediately released him to fall on the floor.

Maysa stared at Rayyan still full of emotion.

"Can't you be firm!" Only that word came out of Maysa's mouth before the girl ran away from the cottage area.

"MAY!!" Shouted Rayyan chasing after Maysa who was already away.

"Wire, I can't if it's an abomination, duuuuhhh bego bego bego, why must the emotion anyway, can be taken care of tomorrow or when, or when, duuuuhhhh I hope it is not too late five million coy if floating really dear" Inner Maysa who condemned his stupidity, his, occasionally the girl looked back and there she saw Rayyan who was chasing and kept calling her...

Seriate...