Suddenly Getting Married to Ustadz
Part 93's
Adzan isya just reverberated. Shali and Aka compact out together. They will perform in the mosque. As it passed, Nashwa was seen coming out of the room with his body wrapped in mucus.
"Brother with dong" cried the girl running small.
"Honey, I'm first yes," said Aka reflex to kiss her forehead.
"Mas, I'm ablution!" reprimanded Shali was annoyed.
"Sorry baby, I forgot." A little running without responsibility.
"Your habits are mah," the girl's grumble shook her head.
"Ish ish Mr. Ustadz can be romantic as well" chirped Nashwa who was forced to see their live scenes.
"Ustadz is more romantic times, he knows his practice correctly," Shali replied confidently.
"Owh yeah, about the son of Kyai Emir the other romantic also not yes?" mumbled wondering.
"What the hell is Na? Not clear?" tanya Shali felt hearing a small mutter.
"No brother, come on foot, later pilgrims. I can be reprimanded Ummi again, here it is not allowed if not praying. Prayer should also be at the beginning of time, Ummi said so."
They both followed the worshippers in the mosque. Ummi also appeared to be in the women's ranks. After the greeting, it appears every Saturday night there is a spiritual flush, before entering class.
Everyone was listening to Kyai Emir's lecture. Shali himself has resigned from the congregation, and prefers in the rear shaf. Ummi returned to the main house. As usual, after praying they will have dinner together after returning to teach for the evening schedule, especially Gus Aka and Azmi. Their third child is now more often involved.
"Ning, excuse me why not just in front," the other princess reprimanded politely.
"Here you go, Dek, please just go forward, close to the front row," he said while inviting others. Shali actually wanted to leave the lecture, but hesitated. Finally sitting in the last row. While observing the movements of santri wati in line. Nana's eyesight did not escape the supervision of Shali, the girl did look different among others.
Whispers sounded discordant sounds from the back shaf. Apparently they were watching Nana who looked foreign to him. The girl who was the most prominent among the female line was immediately making the attention of the other princess.
"Hi, new boy yes, know me Alma, I'm Reya."
"Yes, I'm Nashwa, call me Nana." They were whispering to their neighbors. Busy acquaintances who actually should not be done because they are listening to the study.
"Na, what block are you on?"
"Block?" para Nashwa did not mean the direction they were saying.
"Yes, your room is in block how much, later we can play, especially if close."
"Owh so, I live in—block how many?" The confused girl herself replied. Nashwa thought he would have a hard time making friends, but it turns out that there are many good people who want to get acquainted. But not many of them are ketus, Nana does not take a headache, just feel indifferent and feel no business.
"Yes that, santri girls and guys there is a barrier, Sshhttt diem Na, who must be the lecture in front of there shole people."
"Ish ish ish ...." Nashwa shook his head.
The girl heard his voice but did not see the person. He became anxious himself, because he felt very curious, without thinking long Nashwa opened the dividing cloth next to the row of santri son.
"Hallo Pak Ustadz, this new look!" knock that girl without sin. Stare at the congregation with confidence.
Sontak Kyai Emir stopped his study, while a line of guys highlighted the source of the sound that instantly made the situation worse. This is the first tragedy a santri dares to greet from the female shaf by opening the dividing cloth. What a daebak, all looking at Nana with different views.
It's amazing, the new kid is so brave. Some were shaking their heads, some were amazed, and some were gawking in disbelief. Really, Nashwa is the most unique pesantren creature they have ever met.
Shali immediately advanced through the ranks, mastering the situation so as not to be noisy.
"Dek, come with brother for a moment," the woman reprimanded feeling anxious.
The santri highlighted Ning Shali and Nashwa's departure in wonder.
"Well .. would be punished it's a new boy, dare nyapa Pak Kyai break through the perimeter cloth."
Instantly in a day Nashwa becomes a tire material throughout the cottage. However, for Nana herself, it was no problem. What's wrong, he just said hello to Mr. Kyai, is it wrong?
"What brother, I'm again horrified by the lecture, will get a ticket Ummi if not follow."
"Other times if you want to say hello don't do that, you're in trouble."
"The problem? Ah, Shali's sister could have, where would anyone say hello be a problem."
"You violated the code of conduct of manners, there is a sanction Na," Shali said staring pity.
"Really?"
"Hmm," Shali nodded confidently.
"All violations of the cottage will be accommodated in Gus Azmi, the new later which gives each punishment of those assigned to be responsible."
"Have you ever?"
"Not yet, I am not a santri here, my husband said the rules are so."
"Bg ... Mother ... I think I should stop tonight," Nashwa's mind is full of ideas.