
"Shazfa!!! hey, why shut up?"
"yeah, sorry yank, I'm so sleepy"
"i want to tell you a story, just please"
"hm yaudah you want to tell me what dear" I replied as much as possible to relax.
"i met Azalea" he said. Azalea is her ex-boyfriend Uqi, usually if Uqi tells her ex I look a little jealous but this time why am I so ordinary? hm I don't know.
"but you don't get angry first yank, I accidentally met him , I swear" he continued, clearly visible his face in earnest during this video call .
"yes I believe" I replied with a smile
"are you not angry yank?" tanyanya and I nodded
"really?"
"why the hell? want me to be angry?" a little upset me
"no but ahh yasudah, thank goodness you're not angry."
"Uqi, from now on I will not be regulating you anymore, I just do not want to restrain you. I give you freedom, which is important commitment from you. Want to be guarded rich anywhere if indeed you want yes you will certainly abuse me, but want to be released freely if you are loyal surely you will be loyal."
"honey, what's wrong with you?"
"i just want you to be free. When you're not happy?" while laughing small
"you're weird you know, first you say free and second you're so cold right now.You're tired of me?"
"so you're so nyolot that's qi anyway? anyway why would you tell me if you met your ex? so that I might be jealous? whoop! there are no benefits to tau gak. dah ah, assalamu'alaikum"
Tut's.
This time I was emotional not because I was jealous or hurt, but I realized what this relationship was for? uh! I feel like it's time I changed myself. As Patul said, slowly but surely. And for that I finally established myself .
****
The next day I and the guys (Patul Sapi and Pipa) were confused about what to do because our position was in the pesantren area.
We were sitting in front of Patul's fish pond playing. A cow on the phone with her boyfriend, Pipe playing a game and me? I just saw a sosmed, a thousand incoming calls from Uqi but I ignored them.
"Which statue? I'm tired of swearing" I said honestly
"just bother you Bah" said the Cow
"yes, just relax first sha, I'm cool again" said Pipe
"if you're bored why don't you just call your brother, huh" said Cow again
"males, I'm on strike with him"
"habit" said Pipa.
Shortly thereafter the awaited ones came
"assalamu'alaikum" Patul said
we turned to "waalaikumussalam"
"ah what a coincidence loe came, loe from where the hell?" kepoku.
"sorry guys, I was told to take Gus Sakha class, because he started today teaching here .
"Tul the micin bored it, you take where the cake to be happy he. Noisy from earlier disturb people alone" said Pipa
"Where is Sasa Marisa going?" ask Patul
"there cake, I'm tired of worrying about people dating the same game"
"ha, take it to his class ustadz Shaka" said Pipe
"well, by the way, do we call him Gus or ustadz?" ask the Cow
"ustadz only, because not many know he's Abi kyai's son" and we're just oh riaaa
"do you really want to go to his class Gus Shaka?" ask Patul innocently with me.
"he? whahuh? beuhhhh no. Ogah I really!, uh here there is no arrow shot?" much
"is there, you want to learn tea?" ask Patul
"can you?" ask me enthusiastically
"sook atuh, skuyyyy" Patul said
Patul gave a perfect example but when I tried it, my shot missed.
shhhhhhhttt
I looked at the direction of the arrow
"well, where are you going, woy, wrong target!" while patting my head.
plushhjjjj
The shot was right in front of Ustadz Shaka who was walking from that direction.
The atmosphere became quiet, Patul who was still in shock could only remain silent, while I immediately came towards ustadz Shaka even though I was actually afraid to see him.
"sorry ustadz!" say
"it's okay."
"some of me is not the wrong Ustadz, noooh arrows that missed, not yet schooled maybe yes" said ngasal
it's so funny you, inner Ustadz Shaka.
"it's good that I got it, what about the others? you can get angry" said Ustadz Shaka coldly without seeing me.
"ah yes I have returned again yes Ustadz, assalamu'alaikum"
"waalaikumussalam" he said.
I deliberately did not linger there, my heart is unstable I was afraid just thought to have a history of the heart.
When I came back I saw Patul's face with a seductive smile, ah I must have this again.
"ekhem" he teased me
"fell Tul, don't start it"
"Gus Sakha is tjakep ya sha"
"yes" I said with a smile
"what is it? ciyeeeee"
"eh does not mean that, anu .. that. yes I mean he is cute when compared to my grandfather. ah already ah" said I was wrong behavior.
"no way my dong likes him, he's a very cold, rich refrigerator running tau not" said I
"pffttttt hahahha haphazard you mah, he is not cold but he deliberately not to talk a lot to the opposite sex so as not to slander ." he explained while I only ber oh ria.
"anyway Gus Sakha doesn't want to date, but he's looking for a new candidate, want a list?"
"eh, you think talent scouts are? ah ngeselin Lo ya Patul" while the patul is just a pekikian.
"pftttt hahahhaha Afwan hahah release" he said
"some of me tea just give your opinion, you lose you already dating even though still ya hahahhaha" sedu Patul again
"it's mah ngeselin, dah ah bye" I said as I left him.
I walked quickly without looking, but somehow unintentionally or this happened I hit someone again and it was the same person.
brukkkkk
"aw!" I screamed at some thick books.
"astaghfirullah, I'm sorry" he said.
deggg!
that sound?
I immediately saw, and sure enough it turned out to be the same person, Ustadz Sakha.
"loe again? arghhhh so ustadz really do not hit people. intentionally yes?" I said without thinking
"sorry mbak, ana was in a hurry after all ana did not see mbak because of the closure of this book" said Ustadz Sakha.
"mom, ma'am..mang I mbak you" I'm annoyed.
Ustadz Sakha smiled thinly, very thin but I could still see it.
"we have met several times it seems like mbak" he said .