
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Patul who had just entered his room.
"Girisham"
"Why? how is his shirt looked at instead of taking a shower?" ask Patul wonder
"This birthday I'm wearing?" ask Safia
"Yes Tul suddenly I'm embarrassed to wear this" I said
Patul smiled and opened his closet and gave us a set of games alternately "wear this guys"
"Seriously?" ask us together.
"In the first try, if comfortable you can save aliases for you" replied Patul
"Aaaaaa Patul" whine us.
After that we took turns to take a shower and immediately put on the robe given Patul.
The deg!!!
My hands shook my heart and my heart also stiffened as I held this shirt I was about to wear, argghhhh do I deserve it? I'm not ready yet but I want to wear it. That was the cold war between my heart and my mind.
Chequelek
The door opened, three pairs of eyes looking at me with a strange look prepared especially if they were not cow pipes and Patul
"Why? ugly huh?" ask me for wonder
"Pftttt hahahhahha" everyone laughed
"That's right, I don't fit? aaaa I change it anyway" said I'm not confident but when I want to go my hand held by Patul
"Don't! not not not suitable but very suitable Ukhti, masyaallah..you are beautiful pisan tea, seriously deh.. yes not guys?" said Patul
"True sasa micin, how do you fit a gini-rich dress? envy me bah" chirps the cow
"Ha what's with Sasa micin? After you changed my name to Sasa Marisa hey huh ngeselin. E but it fits right? it's not weird, is it?" say
"Not Lo miciiiiin!" chirp them together as I look lazily.
"Look at me, rich ondel-ondel.." said Pipe, probably because he was originally a tomboy yes ..
Patul smiled "not really Pa, you all fit to wear it. yes it's for you guys deh" said Patul.
"Syukron Ukhti" he said
"Wa iyyak" replied Patul
"So, even reciprocated again hahahah" chirped me amused myself with my speech that was too deep because it was in the pesantren area.
"Yuk out, we pray in mushola aja.." said Patul.
The melodious voice of Adhan shook my heart, I want to ask whose voice is this? can I be my priest? I thought about what I am .
The closer to the mushola the clearer the sound is heard, really the voice of the creation of this god is very beautiful.
We pray together, after our prayers accompany Patul who is reading the Quran. Actually we would like to return to Patul deluan's house, but it is not possible because considering the house there is Abah kiyai.
"Shodaqallahuladzim" Patul said, looking at us
"Astaghfirullah" he said in shock when he found out we had fallen asleep waiting for him.
"Pipe, Cow, Sasa Marisa banguuun." but we have not yet woken up.
"Oh wake up" while patting our feet, one by one we woke up. Starting from the Cow, then followed by the Pipe, while I still did not wake up
"Jin!!!!" their screams made me startle, I opened my eyes immediately while stroking my chest
"Astaghfirullah, you want to see me die here?" my protest
"Part of you was built from earlier did not wake up, we just know" upset Cow and I just grinned to see it.
We went home, because of this long-lasting sleepiness I walked half-conscious until finally ......
brukkkk!!!
"Aw!!!!" hug me while stroking the arm that has been hit
'a very handsome castaga', I said in my heart
The atmosphere became awkward somehow I became amazed by this man, but who was he?.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Patul broke the silence
"Waalaikumsalam" we said simultaneously including this man
"Sorry Gus Sakha, ana's friend accidentally" said Patul
"Excite Ning, dak nothing" he said.
"Eh loe anything Tul, I'm not wrong, he's the one who hit me earlier" elakku because indeed I do not feel guilty even though the road while nduk haha women will never be wrong huh.
"Sasa" called Patul who deliberately gave a signal to keep me quiet.
"Emhh Tul we are deluan aja deh ya" chirped cow who understood the atmosphere and then Cow pulled me to away from the place.
"Eh mas our business is not finished yet" I shouted .
After a little distance from Patul , the Cow released its pull.
"Aw! sick of tau" I said grimacing
"Yes maap, anyways you keep the image of the cake, this is us in the boarding school do not bar-bar times ah" cow scolding and I fell silent.
"Eh but Brother is handsome too I look, yes not really"
add more Cows.
"Ciyeee Lo likes it? I said the same Ucok loe later Butet hahahah" Pipa chirps
"Eh don't dong, yes indeed you are Silaen, Laen rather than Laen" replied the Cow
"Udah ah, take care of image guys" I said.
Soon Patul came to us and I immediately interrogated the man, it is inevitable that I began to digagumi.
"Tul mas mas who was it? Gus? Agus' name?" just plain
Patul shook his head "Gus is the name for the son of a Kiyai, Ustadz's name was Sakha Mufazzal, he is the son of his best friend Abah who also happens to be a kiyai but he does not want to spend time in his Abi boarding school? you like it?"
"Honey alone, not ah" I said lying when my face was reddened.
"Your style is Sasa Marisa hey hey hahahha" said Sapi
Sakha POV_
Tomorrow is the first day I serve in the boarding school Ar-rahman. After graduating from Cairo I have not thought to teach but Abi always demands me to spread the knowledge I get.
"Are you sure you're nduk ngabdi in Kyai Rashid's boarding school?" ask Abi
I turned to "iya Bi Sakha sure"
Abi approached me "why not serve in the pesantren itself aja Le?"
"Sorry Abi, but let Sakha teach elsewhere, if there will be free time Sakha will also teach here kok" I said slowly
"Alright, Le." said Abi.
An hour later I arrived at the Ar-rahman boarding school where the owner of this boarding school was Abi's best friend. I purposely came to make sure that I was ready to teach from tomorrow.
I stepped my foot inside and it happened to be time for Maghrib prayer. While at the mosque Abah Kyai approached me and asked me for the Adhan, I gladly accepted the request.
After the prayer and a little chat with the santri and some Ustadz, I was in a hurry to go to Kiyai's house, because it was not a good night to visit people's houses at night.
Suddenly ...
brukkkkk
"If the road is hat------" I stop my speech when I hear the voice I hit is a woman, then I see it.
deggg!
My heart is pounding, ahh am I in love? jesus zina eyes! upon realizing it, I turned my face away and the atmosphere became silent.