Suddenly Getting Married to Ustadz

Suddenly Getting Married to Ustadz
The Part 98


In contrast to Shali who was being hit by confusion, Nashwa even felt deg degan waiting for iqob who was ready to say hello. Any santri who violates the rules of the pesantren, will be sanctioned.


"Duh .. males really have to carry out punishment, how also I must find a way to escape," murmured Nashwa full of ideas.


All troubled students will be led and sanctioned in the disciplinary room.


"Sha, please call Nana yes, she must be responsible for yesterday's offense" Azmi told Shali.


Usually Azmi does not involve his brother-in-law, but because Nashwa lives in Ndalem automatic Shali who will be an intermediary.


Shali nodded, and the woman walked straight to Nashwa's room, which was not even present this afternoon to the caretaker. Shali knocked on the door slowly.


"Dek Nana! I'm going in on Dek!" shali said as she knocked on the door. Because there was no reason the woman even slightly opened the door and peeked, it was seen the teenage girl was sleeping with all her body wrapped in a blanket.


"Na, wakeup! At this hour can not sleep, must participate in afternoon activities at the cottage," Shali's reprimand shook the girl's shoulder slowly.


"Sorry Brother, I'm not feeling well anymore" replied Nashwa.


"Yuk!" The girl coughed in a hoarse tone, adding to the series of melodies of appreciation in Nashwa increasingly qualified.


"You sick?" shali asked while checking her forehead.


"But your body isn't hot?" ask him again.


"Uhuk! I'm a little fever brother, not hot huh, but my head is dizzy, my chest is shaking, and cold sweat, that's why huh?"


Shali gawks at Nashwa's words, which are detected by an acute bar. He shook his head small while smiling.


"It looks like you are experiencing symptoms of a serious illness" Shali replied confidently.


"Well!" Nashwa reflexes awakened from his sleep.


"I mean my sister is really sick? Then I have to go home, I have to go to a liver specialist that I often feel uncertain. It's not deg degan anymore, especially if you're here?" show Nashwa to the door.


Shali followed the girl and immediately saw Azmi there. Standing in the doorway with a cold face.


"It's not wrong, you're seriously ill Nana!" the pressure is quite sure, but there is a smile there that adds to Shali's reassurance about what the child is suffering from.


"But I feel better, brother, ah .. This must be something wrong, or I got demons in the way huh?"


"Now what do you feel?"


"Who?" ask Shali who is actually quite familiar with what the girl feels.


"You deliberately make excuses or want to avoid sanctions?" accuse Azmi of approaching.


"out! Or I add your point, the more you delay and interrupt the more stacked points and you are threatened to fail to learn here."


"Well, it's good that I can go home. Hehe." Nashwa.


Home is the best solution, but if you go home dishonorably because it was out of the cottage, it was clearly subject to the anger of the citizens, eh errata, the tantrums of the mother's father who was really good.


"Na, wake up, let's take you to the hall," said Shali gomasy himself.


"Well? I don't want to be dizzy anymore, don't want to be punished, I want to rest," said Nashwa more than once.


"Owg .. So really sick? Yes, if so let me call the doctor to check on you," Azmi said so much better.


"Eh, no, no, I just need to rest, this is a short sleep must be healed," he replied half gerogi.


"Duh .. ribet really nih rules, on what insensitive yes, I do not want to be punished, woe ....!" nelangsa Nashwa.


"Yes Mi, delay tomorrow only, it seems Nashwa is sick, let's rest first," said Shali understanding.


Before leaving the room, Azmi first researched or looked at Nashwa to make sure. Unfortunately he could not check directly because he was not allowed to touch. I don't know why Azmi hesitated, but why is there a little worry, if the girl really hurts how?


Finally they left Nashwa's room, iqob was suspended and will be sanctioned tomorrow after the student recovers.


After Shali and Azmi left the room, Nashwa breathed a sigh of relief. He had already devised a plan to escape the pesantren rather than be punished tomorrow. Nashwa did not want to be sanctioned for him is very excessive just for greeting their kyai.


By nightfall, Nashwa was sure everyone was still busy, so practically no one noticed. The girl walked out of the room slowly, walking furthest through the backyard.


"Duh .. kok padlocked anyway!" nashwa grumbled annoyed to find the back fence locked tightly. He even ordered a taxi to take him home.


"So-so that's the guy, you don't think I dare to climb anything!" he was upset while researching a high wall. The girl was looking for a way to climb it.


"High too yes, if the fall continues to die how? Holy hooch! Amit-amit, I'm young, unmarried, haven't traveled and the same streets adored husband," he said while looking for a way.


"OK, fine, it seems easy" he murmured as he climbed over the fence that was considered the most up-to-date.


"Ghem!!"