The Light of Love Pesantren

The Light of Love Pesantren
Grannies


The white room was quiet, only smelled of various drugs, Nazwa still lay weak in the UKS bed, dehydration and high stomach acid made him faint


"hnngg" his depth while adjusting the light that enters the retina of his eye


"Naz"


"a water"


"it's anti-drinking first" Nazwa drank water given by Hana


"where's Han?" tanya Nazwa held her head that felt dizzy


"anti in the UKS pesantren Naz" replied Hana who sat next to Nazw


"Where's nadifa?" nazwa asked, looking around, only the two of them were in the room


"owwh Nadifa was told to go to class, said ustadzah enough one person who take care not much so not to make a fuss about it"


"ana fainted how long Han?" ask Nazwa


"about thirty minutes anti unconscious Naz, even the ustadzah had called anti grandmother"


"WHAT???"


"ish why screaming anyway, this anti-eat porridge was still anget said bi ijah anti not yet breakfast" said Hana gave a bowl of porridge to Nazwa


"wait a minute Han, did you say what Han was? ustadzah called grandma ana?" nazwa asked once more and Hana just nodded


"Astagfirullohaladzim dead I am Han" Nazwa said patting his bidat


"the anti-loh is still alive" Hana replied innocently


"do not understand Han" said Nazwa restless himself and Hana was only confused to see the three friends


"let's eat porridge anti-cold hunger so not good"


"but ana's not hungry Han"


"not hungry what was anti-fainting"


"but ana didn't*****" Nazwa said shutting up


chequeleked


the door opened, and the middle-aged woman entered the room followed by Gus Fatih behind her


"thank you for nganterin"


"sama nek" replied Gus Fatih politely but did not come out of the room but headed for the medicine cabinet as if busy looking for medicine


"grandmother"


"what are you doing in the UKS?"


"no, Nazwa was just sleeping, wasn't Han?" ucao Nazwa blinked one eye at Hana


"but..."


"why in the UKS? no more learning to sleep"


"iya Anu was empty hours earlier so Nazwa slept last night it was not because he could not sleep"


"you're sick, aren't you?" ask her grandmother


"eh no wonder, see Nazwa is in good health" Nazwa said showing his muscular arms


"don't lie grandma knows you're sick, just called grandma said you fainted"


"do you know what her grandmother is doing again?" nagging Nazwa


"yes grandma just ngetes your honesty, it turns out you have not changed yes still like to lie" said her grandmother mengewer Nazwa in ear, of course it can not be separated from the view of Hana and Gus Fatih who are still in the room, they both can only laugh in silence to see the interaction of two women adrift a far different age


"yes it's out if grandma knows, must be told to take medicine like jamu-jamu so, Nazwa does not like the hook"


"it is also for your good that the spit is healed"


"nek Nazwa doesn't like it"


"don't you say that you have breakfast yet?"


"yet nek, Nazwa did not want to be told to eat" Nazwa did not answer but Hana who was next to him


"what? basic brat, mopet eat do not bother the mulu" said his grandmother to mengewer back his favorite grandson


"ish yes Grandma, Nazwa eat no more jewer can-can be a long ear Nazwa lost grandma jewel continues to be like gini" said scowl while rubbing her ear covered with hijab


"grandmother will not believe this, if you obey, obey if asked"


"iya nek" said Nazwa resigned as he grabbed the spoon of porridge to put in his mouth, he immediately swallowed the food without chewing first


"if you eat too slowly chewed first do not immediately swallow"


"yes, but what about nek porridge, how?"


"answer if you say it"


"indeed parents are always right" inner Nazwa looked towards his grandmother


"Naz ana first to class yes, later on when the lesson is finished here again with Nadifa" said Hana asked permission because the next lesson bell has been rang in response to the nod of Nazwa olwh


"no, Nazwa is full"


"washed? just entered three tablespoons already full?"


"it can't be granny, losing is forced that there ntar Nazwa vomit"


"yes, he's taking medicine" his grandmother offered medicine like herbal medicine taken from a basket bag he carried


"that's what Nazwa doesn't like" Nazwa said, closing his mouth and nose


"it's been a drink"


"pait grandma"


"no punting grandma loves sugar"


"really?"


gluukk byurr


"uhuk uhuk uhuk it feels like sambel kayak" Nazwa sprayed the herbal medicine to the right side of the clothes Gus Fatih who was there


"opps sorry hehehe" Nazwa reflexively picked up the tissue that was on the table and walked towards Gus Fatih while cleaning up the traces of the drink he spewed


deg deg deg


"Jeez Nazwa what are you doing?"


"clean his clothes" Nazwa replied innocently


"astaga Nazwa his clothes will not be clean if it is rich that way"


"how do you keep?"


"wash his shirt"


"but grandma, Nazwa is sick again"


"but it's also your fault to spray your herbs in the direction of Gus Fatih"


"but grandma, Nazwa doesn't know that he's there"


"keep answering if the parents talk again"


"get out the nurse" Nazwa murmured


"Fatih no papa kok nek, just plain dirty, later Fatih wash themselves"


"neak she said she can wash herself"


"you don't keep answering if the parents talk anymore"


"is he an old man?" nazwa's eyes turned towards Gus Fatih who was next to him


pluck


"grandmother why the hell is it playing at a hit?" nazwa held her head


"you're not kidding me mutely"


"there is no one who is joking anymore, Grandma from Nazwa was silent"


"keep answering if the parents talk again"


"flagship move" in Nazwa


"oh yes so dear Fatih, later love Nazwa his clothes yes let him be holy so that he can be responsible"


"what's the responsibility, Grandma, Nazwa just accidentally doang"


"responsible with the husband so that when you marry later if there is a dirty husband's shirt..."


"stop no granny, don't talk about mulu Nazwa's childhood marriages" Nazwa quickly cut off his grandmother's increasingly disfigured words


"who knows"


"Grandma, Nazwa doesn't like Grandma talking about it"


"that's just an example, let it be later if you marry..."


"Grandmother has stopped, do not need to be Nazwa examples like gini"


"hehehe yes grandma is just joking, yes already if that grandma comes home first, you do not forget to wash her clothes nak Fatih so that can be responsible to be a good wife"


"Grandmother" cried Nazwa annoyed at the back of his grandmother who had disappeared behind the door


"will you not, will you?" gus Fatih asked, approaching Nazwa


"eh uh uh what do you want to do?"


"what the heck, ana just run the mandate of the grandmother"


"what am I?"


"nih" without hesitation Gus Fatih unbuttoned his white shirt in front of Nazwa making Nazwa scream while closing his eyes


"anta hell, don't know any shame, the time to open his shirt in front of the santriwati"


"emang napa anyway, ana also wear a t-shirt nih clay" he said pointing to a plain white shirt in his clothes


"yes but not gini also times, we are not understand if there is a misunderstanding how?"


"it's easy if it's just staying married" murmured Gus Fatih plan


"what?"


"no, no clothes ana do not forget to wash yes"


"but I'm still sick, my stomach's dizzy, my head looks like it's going to stingy"


"hahaha back, do not need to act again, anti is not suitable to be a soap opera player"


"ishhhh"


"remember learning to be a good wife"


blush


"ish the hell can't stop talking about such things"


"hahaha bekanda, noah noah noang anget tea on the table" said Gus Fatih headed towards the door


"all diseases, the cure must be anget tea" Nazwa annoyed to drink the tea and pull the blanket to prefer sleep


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