Ustadz Fauzan
misunderstanding pov:fauzan

"mas inter-zahra yuk, zahra want a photo copy near pesantren mas ngajar!"rengek zahra because zahra is my most spoiled cousin.

"yes, get ready first"

In every street me and the zahra were always joking, he hugged my waist tightly.

sometimes those who don't know we're cousins will think you're a lover.

"mas, know mba anisa to zahra dong said ibuk mbak anisa very beautiful,"

"yes then mas fauzan knows you"

after we finished photographing the copy, we went home with a joke on every street.

I deliberately passed the boarding school because there was a file I was going to take at the office.

Seen there are two santri who are sweeping in front of the post, I feel familiar with him.

"do I seem to know them? maybe it's just my feeling "my word in my heart.

my phone rang, I stopped my bike and pulled over.

"nisa's mother?"I said in my heart

I picked up the phone from him

"assalamu'alaikum buk?"

"wa'alaikumslam zan,"

"can anyone help fauzan?"

"anisa has arrived? not yet zan?"

"where's buk?"

"today's her schedule...."

my phone is also out of battery.

"oh why to death this hp" I also menggedumel myself.

"what is it?who's on the phone?"

"anisa's busy who's on the phone even my phone runs out of battery"

"yes we go home mas, quickly cas your phone it, it's important time"

"yes, it is,"

when I got home I filled my cell phone battery and continued my work.

"what did mom say?anisa where,? "

ask me in my heart.

my mind is not calm, always wondering where Anisa is, where,

"try me on the phone" I activated my phone.

on my phone screen were some messages from anisa's mother, and anisa.

mother of anisa:

(kid anisa has arrived at the pesantren yet huh?today's anisa picket schedule)

I didn't open the message from Anisa right away but called her.

" meaning that I saw Anisa" I said in my heart

tut tut tut tut tut

"assalamu'alaikum?

"wa'alaikumslaam" she replied in a sobbing tone .

"Anisa you cry? wh why?what's up?"ask me to panic.

he didn't answer my question.

"so I'm on the phone, she said nisa's at the cottage?"

it's still the same he didn't answer my question.

"honey, why didn't you tell me that now your schedule is picket?"

"nisaaaa, why are you?you cry?you're fine, don't shut up, please answer."

"mas.."Call her softly still as you like.

"dear baby,,"

"can we meet now?"

"gold again there's a need dear, kalo later tonight gimna?"

"what needs?"

"gold again in the cottage, baby?"

"oh yes Anisa forgot if mas again go with another woman" she replied with a tight breath and immediately ended the phone with me.

I opened a message from Anisa.

(I was in the pesantren)

(mas, so I saw you, your lady's bell is very friendly,)

(this is your behavior behind me mas?)

" meaning what I saw earlier Anisa and she saw me piggybacking on zahra.

after finding the key of the motor I drove my motor fast.

after arriving at the pesantren. I entered the princess dormitory, to go to Anisa's room. I felt guilty to her.I climbed the stairs and passed by in a tone.

"da, where's the man?"

"she sleeps tadz, why antum tega same anisa tadZ, Anisa cry to sleep, tantum evil make my friend hurt"

"well tadz he saw antum, why antum tega?"

"the woman that I held dear was my cousin da, help you believe in me." I assured my future wife's best friend.

"meet anisa tadz, she cried from earlier, excuse me to go home first" the camel went away from me

I sat next to Anisa's bed, I rubbed her head, I felt guilty towards her.

"i don't open my phone, I don't know if you're here baby" I said softly

"nis,,, wake up" I woke her up.

she opened her eyes slowly seeing me sitting next to her, but she turned her back to me.

"why antum is here tadz"

"you why nis?why are you crying?your eyes are swollen"

"i'm okay tadz,"

he grabbed my hand"look me in the eye, okay,?"

"why antum tega to my tadz?my fault what?if antum doesn't want me to say it again?"ask her .

her crying broke.

"what do you mean nisa?"answer me while rubbing my head .

"antum had a crush on another woman, I saw her myself"

"why does antum have nisa?"

"wait, who does zahra mean?"

"i don't know who it is, but antum really does have the same nisa"

I laughed immediately too.

"why laugh.indeed antum deliberately make me hurt?"

"no dear, please cry out, well," I asked while wiping her tears

"it's zahra baby, cousin mas, he's my aunt's son,"

"why so friendly?don't lie to anisa?"

"it's not affectionate, is he just holding onto the mas?"

"anisa doesn't believe in me at all!"resolutely.

"yes you have come to the house of the mas, and then the mother who clearly told you to believe,"

"don't do it, you want permission to go home ,"

"don't love, believe the same mas well, please believe to mas.mas dear to you,."please me while kneeling before him.

he pulled me back to sit next to him."whatever I'd do to make you believe in the quiz" I said inwardly.

I really love her .I really love Anisa.I don't want to lose her.

"don't be like that tadz!"his orders

"trust me to mas nisa, come and take you to the mas house,!"ask me with a plea.

"i'd like to take the girl here tonight, and explain everything."

"dear, I'll take her to see you"

"yes it's antum go, I want to get ready to shower and pray ashar".his request is polite.

I came home to pick up Zahra, so I could misunderstand this quickly.

the pity of seeing Anisa cry makes my heart ache.

I waited for Anisa in front of the post-stren with zahra,

looks Anisa with her best friend walking wearing mukenah.she is so beautiful .deserved a lot of santri who chase her.

I love Anisa, I don't want to be away from anisa.however I won't take it off.

"ladyy!!" call me hoping

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anisa heard my call, even though I knew Anisa saw me. I stepped towards Anisa.

"what's up? I'm going to the mosque" answered anisa ketus.

"your sweet tips are nis despite being angry" I thought with a smile.

"mas" call zahra while standing next to me

"i want to talk to you nis"

"sorry tadz, I want to go to the mosque, it's time to pray later well" Anisa also stepped .with alacrity I pulled her hand.

"wait for nis, mau want to explain to you.kalo this my cousin dear zahra his name."

obviously I hope Anisa believes .

"yes, I am zahra, a cousin of mas fauzan, we did not meet yesterday because zahra is still in pesantren, maafin zahra ya make mbak anisa with mas fauzan so fight" explained zahra at length.

I know it's not that easy Anisa believes.

"please believe honey, all this is misunderstood. later tonight mas take you to the house well,"

"insya alloh mas," he replied ketus

zahra greeted Anisa and hugged her

"zahra, I'm sorry, because your zahra is misunderstood".

Anisa also left me and zahra to the mosque.

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