Pursuing the Love of Mr. Ustad
The un-cooled one ends in surprise

After that day all the activities went smoothly but this Saturday all looks so busy from yesterday.

Yes all the santri are asked please to prepare some needs for the Grace that will be proposed tonight.

The santriwati are forming a bouquet there are some who organize Mahar and offerings, they look to work together in doing everything.

"May help you bring this neat set of prayer tools to Abah's room!" Fasha told Maysa, the girl nodded her head and immediately brought a set of prayer tools that had been formed so beautiful in Abah's room.

"Hey... Where you going?" Rayyan's voice suddenly stopped Maysa's steps, the girl looked back then smiled when she found the idol leaning against the wall.

"You go to Abah's room" answered Maysa with red cheeks.

"About three or four days we haven't met, have you forgotten me?" Rayyan walked over to Maysa.

"Huh? no, who said?" Maysa turned her face away.

They walked together to Abah's room.

"About that night... " Rayyan's words that wanted to apologize are not finished because Maysa immediately preceded her

"Oh that, forget it, I'm sure it's just the subterfuge of Nur, so that we misunderstand each other" explained Maysa.

Rayyan smiled at Maysa's explanation, again the girl who was walking beside her was amazed.

"But it's like you were avoiding me yesterday?" Rayyan asked who remembered every time she met Maysa always dodged her.

"No really, and lately there is an additional schedule and also every morning there is a quiz that requires me to go to school early and go home in the evening" said Maysa to make Rayyan relieved.

"Thank God, I guess you're angry and don't want to meet me" Rayyan expressed her uneasiness the past few days.

"Why am I angry?" Maysa asked while looking at Rayyan's face.

"If you're angry, I'll explain, no matter how you don't misunderstand" Rayyan said in a serious tone, hearing Rayyan's overly serious speech and Maysa laughed

"hehehehe..." Laugh at the girl with her hands still holding a set of prayer tools.

"Cock laughing anyway? I'm serious" said Rayyan who saw Maysa still trying to hold back her laughter.

"Yes it's funny if the ustadz is serious again" said Maysa while raising one eyebrow.

"What's? Funny you said?" Rayyan asked, while Maysa just smiled as she raised her eyebrows.

"Ok, this is this is funny" Rayyan said as she pinched Maysa's cheek.

"Oh well, don't pinch dong!" Maysa pursed her lips.

"Yes, he's exhausted" Rayyan removed the pinch from Maysa's cheek.

The girl stopped in front of Abah's room, Rayyan who had been following her had also stopped.

"Kok quit?" Rayyan asked without realizing that Maysa had reached her destination.

"Well I want to go in, ustadz watch dong move aside, not in front of the door" said Maysa, while Rayyan immediately looked to the right and left.

"Astagfirullah, have you arrived?" Rayyan said by shifting her steps to give way to Maysa.

"Yes, it's so convenient to walk together, so you don't know where this is" Maysa said as she put down the item she was carrying.

The girl went straight out as soon as the item she was carrying was safe in her place.

"You want to go straight back?" Rayyan asked who was still loyal to accompany Maysa in front of Abah's room.

"Yes ustadz, besides all this busy, it's not good if you don't help" Maysa said as he walked back to his friends' place.

"OK, but be careful" Rayyan said, wiping Maysa's head.

After that they separated, Maysa again helped his friends while Rayyan again helped take care of the letters that will be used Grace to continue to the wedding.

This afternoon at Sasha's office...

"I told you for this report there should be a copy of it, you guys how the hell?" With his emotions mounting unlike his usual Sasha explained to his subordinates.

"Sorry mom, I'll make a copy of it right now" Lina said with a frightened face, Sasya just threw the files she had seen towards Lina, Lina quickly grabbed him and walked out of Sasha's room.

Once Lina was outside, she was immediately asked by some of the other staff.

"Heh what's up?" Ask one staffer to Lina who just came out of Sasha's room.

"Buset I have to be angry with Sasha ma'am, the point is be careful for you who want to enter, ready in your mental, Sasha's mother who is usually patient today changed drastically" Said Lina who immediately sat back at her table.

"Hello, Assalamu'allaikum bun, what's wrong?" Sasha said a greeting after the call was connected.

"Hello Waalaikumussalam, yes you can go home quickly, right son?" Ask Zulfa across the line. Hearing that Sasha immediately understood the meaning of her mother.

"Yes bun soon" said Sasha, who immediately ended the call.

The girl immediately cleaned her desk, and rushed home.

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After praying Rahmat and all residents of Darussalam boarding school made preparations for the departure of his application Rahmat.

"Where is it?" Rayyan asked who was looking for her Abah's whereabouts.

"Change here" said Abah who had just emerged from behind the crowd of students.

"We're leaving now? ustadz Rahmat is ready?" Haidar made sure of all of it.

"Insha'allah ready!" Say Grace steady but the look on her face a little grim.

"Sir ustadz do not be somber dong, will want to meet the angel of heaven" said Maysa with his joke,

"Yes, thank you deck" said Grace with a slight smile.

After everything was ready, their luggage was complete and they departed from the boarding school Darussalam to the Moza residence.

At home Sasha with her grim face tried to decorate herself as gracefully as possible even though there was not the slightest happiness that appeared in her heart.

"Today should be my happy day, but how can I smile, while the one who will be betrothed to me alone I don't know him at all" Sasha sat in front of the mirror.

Zulfa who was entering the room of her eldest daughter also heard Sasha's mutter just now.

"Yes, said the important Javanese LEGOWO yes ayu, Gusti Allah will not stay silent, remember the good girl only for good men, God will not stay silent, mother believes Abah the owner of the boarding school will not match you with the wrong person" explained Zulfa who tried to calm his eldest daughter.

"Iya bun, Sasha is trying to be sincere, Sasha will also try to cultivate a sense of love whose seeds are not there yet" By lowering his head Sasha muttered.

"Mother's son" Zulfa hugged her eldest daughter gently.

"TOK-TOK" Sasha's bedroom door was knocked several times and Ijem came out from behind the door.

"Sorry Nyah, that entourage from Darussalam pesantren has come" said mbok Ijem.

"Yes tell me to come in in a minute I'll come down" Zulfa said. Mbok Ijem was immediately out after bending his back.

"Your candidate has come, mother comes out first yes, you are here first" said Zulfa while stroking Sasha's head.

After a while Zulfa came out of Sasha's room, the girl heard the crowd from the first floor.

"That must be their voice" muttered Sasha who was instantly guessing.

Pretty long Sasha waited in her final room the girl was approached by her sister.

"Assalamu'allaikum, brother down yuk, all waiting for you" Invite Maysa who picked up his beloved brother.

"Waalaikumussalam, what's the deck?" Sasha asked who was a little nervous.

"Broggy brother?" Ask Maysa

"Huh? no, let's go down yuk!" Sasha stood with Maysa.

Clasping Maysa's hand tightly, Sasha walked with her heart beating very fast.

In the living room, Rahmat always lowered his head, the young man looked up at his head and looked at the girl who had just entered the living room, how surprised the two of them were to meet face to face.

"Sameya?"

"Mas Mercy?...

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