SERUNI
CHAPTER 118 Enchanted At First Look
A silver Pajero sports car entered the gate of the Darul Islam Foundation.And stopped parked at the Post where the guests received.
A 40-year-old man came out of the wheelhouse wearing a black suit. He stepped up a little quickly to open the middle door. And there came out a well-built man with a very charismatic face, and he pulled a young woman out of his car.
"Papa.. cf. telain dong pa ah!"The girl thrashed out pleading for release, but the charismatic man paid no heed. He continued to pull the young girl into the reception post.
"Assalamualaikum sir...is there anything I can help you with?"greet a santri who guards the post.
"Wa'alaikumsalam.begini mas I want to register my son to enter this Foundation. He said here also received a protege even though he wasn't an orphan?"Answer Mr. Brata.
"Oh right sir that's right"
"How do I register my child? What are the requirements procedures?"
"Papa Excel didn't want to stay in the dorm" The young girl remained steadfast with her refusal.
"Papa's decision is round, papa is not able to keep you Excel.You never heard Papa..."
"Okay Pa's..Excel will comply. From now on Excel will obey all Papa's wishes, but Excel does not want to stay in the dorm"
"How many times can you trust Excel, how many times have you promised? but you still go home at night, wander, go to clubing If anything happens to you Excel , your late mother will not be able to forgive Papa"
"Papa please deh Excel please.give Excel this once chance only...Excel promises to massage Papa, Excel will not go to the labing again, Excel will not wander again, Excel will not go home again.Excel will be a good father's son..But don't leave Excel here Pa,,, Excel doesn't want to"strange Excel with all the appeals and empty promises.
"Alright prove your point in the way you have to stay here until the end of your graduation"
"But Pa...."
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
Excel sentences are truncated due to knocking of the door.
"Assynoltom..."Ba'im appeared with a sweet smile greeting the postman.
"Wa'alaikum salam"Welcome the guard of the post, he got up from his seat.
"What's the Young Master?"
"Sorry to disturb again there are guests yes.." said Ba'im politely.He greeted Mr. Brata with courtesy.Excel who saw the good looks of Muhammad Ibrahim his eyes until not blinking. Her two beautiful eyeballs were rolling following the movements of the handsome young man she had just met.
"Ah it's okay Young Master"
"I want to take the documents entrusted by the Fajr here"
"Oh yes."the postman opened his desk drawer and took some of the documents he intended.
"This is Young Master" he presented the document to Ba'im.
"Thank you. Yes, if you'll excuse me, please continue... Assalamualaikum"
"Wa'alaikum salam "
Answer the postman, Mr. Brata and Excel together . The loudest sound is Excel .
"Who was that?"ask Excel to the postman after Ba'im disappears.
"Oh that's.he's the son of the owner of this foundation" replied the postman.
"Oh it's appropriate for Mas to call him Young Master... If you can figure out whose name is Mas?"ask Excel again.
"Muhammad Ibrahim, commonly called Ba'im"
Excel smiles broadly.
"Alright Pa..Excel wants to stay in this dorm. Forever is also okay kok"Excel looks excited.Master Brata just bobbing heads.But nothing, the important thing is his daughter is in a better place than in his House.
"Well sir.I will make a certificate and some form for you to fill in.After that later there will be a manager from Santri Wati who will help all the needs of your child Sir"
"Thank you..."
"Together, sir.please wait a moment..."pinta the post keeper.Tuan Brata nodded in agreement.Sedangkan Excel already do not care about it.He stood in the doorway looking for a figure that made him smitten at first sight.
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Excel is placed in dorm room B number 2.He was taken care of by a roomkeeper named Wanda. It just so happens that Wanda has graduated from high school, and she's not going to the college desk. Therefore, his activities only keep the Orphans under his supervision.
Excel flipped to and fro, and he also went up to the top of the closet looking at the window. His behavior invites laughter, and also curiosity.
"Who are you looking for deck?"ask Wanda.
"That's that guy called Young Master" Excel replied after he jumped down from the closet.
"Young Master ?? you mean Young Master Ba'im or Ismail ??"ask Wanda curiously.
"Eh?? are there two Young Masters here ??"Excel sits next to Wanda who is folding an Excel shirt and keeps it in a small cupboard that has been provided.
"Yes, the eldest young master, Muhammad Ibrahim, was called Ba'im, If the youngest young master is called Ishmael"
Excel mangosteen.
"Which one are you looking for?"connect Wanda .
"The guard said his name was Ba'im"
"Would you look for Young Master ?"
"You know..."Excel cengengesan.Sontak friends in Excel room laugh freely, including Wanda .
"Why??is there anything funny?"
"No wonder anyway, people who just saw the Young Master will fall in love with him. But you do not expect more, fear later you will be disappointed"
"Why ??"
"I don't know exactly why?, but according to the story Tuan Muda already love dead same girlfriend who died first. So she can't fall in love with a girl anymore"
"Ah cook anyway??"
Wanda nodded confidently.
"I was challenged" Excel smiled as he bit his index finger.
"Don't dream..."Woe to a new friend Excel.
"He-em.." so on the others.
"You want a bet??"challenge Excel . His friends looked at each other.
"Come who would dare to bet on me?"Excel is getting more challenging.
"But we don't have anything to bet on" said one of them.
"Well, is it okay if you win and I lose? I'll give you the same money per person 500,000 .But if I win and you lose? you have to obey all my orders, how?"
They look at each other. 500,000 is not a little money for orphans like them. It is impossible for them to refuse.
"Ok Deal!!!"