THE SOUL OF MAYRA
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Given that Meyna had dropped out of school, Grandpa only wanted Meyna ready later when she was in 9th grade and could pursue the material left in 8th grade. Grandpa's decision was approved by Meyna even, he did not reject it even once.

"Meyna, this is your room if you need anything you can ask for the help of a roommate or housekeeper. Understand right?" laila.

"Understand me, sister." answered Meyna steadily.

"Call me 'Mbak' just yeah, don't 'Sister'! You just call 'Sister' to Mba Kayla and Mbak Safa, okay?" laila said again.

Meyna just nodded.

"Thank you, Ms. Laila."

"Same - same, Assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

Meyna also began to tidy up the items into the available cabinets. It just so happened that Meyna was also rooming with Tasya here so, lessening her own awkwardness.

In the afternoon, Meyna has participated in pesantren activities such as other santri santriwati. This afternoon, it was a schedule for teaching and for Meyna she started teaching from juz amma.

Because, it turns out that Meyna can already read the Qur'an but, he was asked to repeat from juz amma.

Meyna just according to it, after all, the reading is not yet real and as fluent as other santriwati. With the spirit of Meyna learned from the beginning back, so that he could go up to some surah.

You could say the level of intelligence Meyna is quite high, so he can quickly capture the newly taught material. This makes Meyna more enthusiastic in learning.

Evening came, Meyna and the other students were studying. Thank God, Meyna can already take lessons at the madrasah tomorrow and she has got a book also uniform.

"Mey, what class are you in? A, B, C, D, E, F, or G ?" ask Tasya.

"I'm 8B class, yes. What class are you in?" reply Meyna.

"I'm 9F, you know what 8th grade isn't 9 ?" tasya.

"Yes, because I want to pursue the material left behind first so, I put it in class 8." Meyna explained.

Tasya only mangut - mangut.

"Oh yeah, you know that doesn't mean 9F ?" ask Tasya.

"What did you try?" reply Meyna.

"9F is a favorite 9th class. I'm lucky to be in the favorite class, uuuhhhh indeed my brain is high IQ." said Tasya proud of himself.

Meyna was just a whimper-head bell, "As far as you are, Shay."

Tasya sighed, hufft.

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Next morning...

Meyna is now ready to go to the madrassa. Today she looks more beautiful with her hijab attached to her head, than before without the hijab.

"Meya, yuk to the madrasah?!" bring Tasya.

"Yes, my name is Meyna not Meya!" Meyna emphasized her name.

"Hehehe, sorry to forget. But, I called Meya aja huh? consider it my call of love to you." said Tasya accompanied by his grin.

"OK, let's go!"

Meyna and Tasya also left together to the madrasah, they were just walking to get to the madrsah. Now Meyna and Ustadzah who teach in her class enter the 8B class.

And before the lesson began, Ustadzah introduced Meyna to other students.

"Assalamualaikum Warrahmatullahi Wabbarakatuh"

"Waalaikumsalam Warrahmatullahi Wabbarakatuh" replied the santriwati in unison.

" This morning, Ustadzah wants to introduce a new santriwati in our class, her name is Meyna. Hope you guys can take care of mewah with her huh?!"

"God willing, Ustadzah." replied santriwati in unison.

"Meyna, you're sitting on an empty bench right there."

Meyna nodded then, she headed towards the empty bench designated by Ustadzah.

"Children, let's pray first before starting today's morning lessons! Berdo'a begins." said Ustadzah.

"Audzubillah himinasyaitonir rojiim, bissmillahi rahmannir rahiim..."

The santriwati begin the do'a with ta'awudz and basmalah, followed by do'a study and asmau husna.

2 Hours later...

Teng.

A break bell was heard, the Ustadz Ustadzah ended their teaching activities. The santri santriwati also scattered out of the classroom to the place to eat santri santriwati. Meyna, he's cleaning up his stationery before he comes out.

"DORRH!" Suddenly Tasya comes and surprises Meyna.

"Astagfirullah Tasyaaaaaa." Meyna was a little growling.

Tasya who was snarled precisely, even grinned without sin.

"You know, thankfully my heart did not fall. Astagfiirullah.." Meyna grumbled.

"Hahaha, your heart I'm glue here first Meya! Let it be strong and durable, in fact my heart is healthy wal'afiat." said Tasya.

"Iiihhhh there is - there is only you, Shay. Where is the heart glued?! there are your teeth that I glue, let no one ngaggetin anymore." Meyna chuckled little.

"Have you, Mey. Come to the canteen!"

"Yukkk!"

Arriving at a special place to eat santriwati, Tasya immediately invited Meyna to take food rations this afternoon. In this pesantren 3x cook that is, cook for morning, noon, and night. The santri santriwati are also allowed to buy snacks or other snacks are sold.

After lunch, there is still time for the santri santriwati to play or the snack to be operated. Then they go back in and start the lesson.

Now Meyna and Tasya walk around the pesantren after lunch. Tasya also occasionally tells about activities - activities dipesantren, although he is a bit bar - bar sometimes but he is a great friend.

"Thank you, yes. I took a trip around the pesantren and told about the activities of the dipesantren." said Meyna smiling.

"Samely, you don't know my high IQ right now, do you?" tasya is proud.

"Yes - yes, your IQ is indeed high." said Meyna just fun Tasya.

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