THE SOUL OF MAYRA

THE SOUL OF MAYRA
19. (Part sucks)


The sun is in the east. The cool dew began to crack open, giving a sense of peace for a moment. Bird chirping and chicken kokokan. Filling up the morning that just arrived.


The santri-santriwati seemed to be lined up long waiting for their bath turn. If something is too long, the cheers will come from the outside. The door is sometimes knocked continuously making a morning that is greeted with a smile change greeted sebal.


Doc!! doc!! doc!!


The santriwati area. The door slingshot rang into Kayla's ears that were still preparing inside the bathroom. Itchy hands that like to push the door do not even hesitate to shout noisily.


"OH KAYLA, SPLINTER OUT!! WHY THE HELL INSIDE!!? BURUAAN!!"


Some of the santriwati behind Safa covered her ears. Even distance yourself from the sound of the chirp. Before long Kayla came out, her face was bent because of Safa's actions.


"What a long time??! Mayra has come out of the field, but you entered together!!" namel Safa.


Kayla sighed. Must be triple patient for adepin kayak Safa. Although the nyebelinya not kelulungan. But he is still his best friend.


Kayla passes through Safa. Right beside Safa's ears, Kayla shouted. "IKH SAFA CEPETAN IS IN!! THE LATE RUSH OF NIIHHH!!"


"Youngpam...!!!" Safa growled in annoyance.


Their action is like a morning spectacle in front of the bathroom. The other one can't break up because basically, these two girls always do. So, what's the point of being broken up?


Towards her dorm room on the second floor, Kayla continued to grumble inwardly. Early in the morning Safa had made blood rise. Later in the afternoon can-can make the ubun-tubun ride.


Kayla's grudu paused when someone at the boundary of the santri area of the son and daughter called him a little loud. Kayla turned her head cengo to find Abyaz there. It is complete with books and uniforms to the madrasah.


"Call me?" This time Kayla's voice was heard softly making Abyaz frown.


"WHAT!?"


Astagfiirullah. Kayla was shocked to hear Abyaz speaking out. Kontan some santri near Abyaz looked at him. Same with Kayla.


Well, at that time near Kayla there ukhti Indah—dorm manager puti— walk there. It made Kayla die of fleas in her place. He patted his forehead. Pimply.


And Abyaz, who saw the housekeeper of the princess who could have seen him, just left. He does not want to be punished if the morning is punished.


"Guil, ukhti." Kayla squeezes the tip of her quadrilateral hijab. "What's the point here? Wh-why?"


"Lho, you should ask that question to you. Why is it here? Why not go to the madrasa?"


Kayla cornered. He shouldn't have chosen another door to the dorm. This morning, really!


"Ukhti, I'm going to the dorm first, huh?" Kayla wants to escape immediately. If only this second. "I want to get ready for the madrassa."


Kayla almost escaped if Safa was not there suddenly. The words that Safa made Kayla kicep. In his heart alone dared to speak. Really, this time Kayla grumbled at Safa.


Don't permit it, ukhti!


Kayla was just looking into the santri putra area. He also had a chance to chat with santri son who passed. Really, ukhti!


"Astagfiyirullah..." Kayla stroked her chest to calm down. The entrance bell at the madrasah had rung ten minutes ago. Of course the santri-santriwati are already in the madrasah.


But not for Kayla. He is currently in front of the princess dormitory building. Kayla was caught stealing opportunities in the santri putra area. That makes him have to stand on a chair with a necklace inscribed 'I ngintipin santri putra early in the morning'.


How humiliating!


All Safa gegara, here! He is kebangetan him. Oh my God, why is Mayra abis bathing not nongol anymore, huh? What, he went to the madrasa first, huh? inner Kayla screamed.


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For those nicknamed SANTRI, hallow!!