A Fool Because of God
17
The hall is currently filled with students and the Brotherhood who gathered with a towering plywood board as a boundary between the two. Various questions were thrown where when all had gathered but there was no announcement yet, while in the Brotherhood they feel calm.
" What's up? " I was curious, I wasn't as anxious as my other friends, they must have wanted to get out, I could have calmed down because my parents were coming.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatu" Ustad Nanda's voice that was heard filling the room made a contact all santri answered loudly .
"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu "Reported me and santri akhwat so loudly because I can not wait to go the permit that comes 2 weeks once . I chuckle at the look of their upset face .
"Sorry in advance because of the impromptu information, have all the santri gathered OSIS? " Ustad Nanda said to the dormitory order officer like him, there is always a clerk watching the dormitory and making sure that all the students get together .
"okay, because all have gathered, just here Ustad word wants to give good news, please Ustad " .
"great tidings, there is good luck for us" said Vania who looks so upset . He is neat with a black suit and white veil, the style of pesantren licensing.
"guzzling we mean what try" he lamented again, making me bite my lower lip unconscious . I always pound if the name of the Word is called .
' Don't say I want to announce the wedding' My inner turmoil imagined it . I yesterday left the discussion forum because it discussed the date of the wedding, on the grounds of pesantren activities but in fact I feel ashamed .
" Tea Putri is called Ummi Aisyah" exclaimed someone behind me, the younger sister of the class whom I do not remember her name . I have not memorized all the names of the younger sister in the school , of course it always adds up to almost two hundred and fifty children a year .
"Put, called tuh "I turned to the direction where Umm Aisyah was waving her hand towards me. I stared at the whole hall that was now Killed. it would be a little difficult to walk, I looked at the hall that was now killed, I slightly lowered my head to cut off the road and approached Ummi Aisyah . Even Sunday I had to know her .
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatu "
"wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu "
"Just yesterday we met discussing marriage, this time meeting again, Ummi Aisyah took me to her office .
"There is an event what mi "tanyaku upon arrival at his office, I can not sit quietly in my chair , curious.
" Daughter doesn't know? "
"Emang what mi "
" Today is the end"
Deg Akad' , not that contract, right ? Oh come on, yesterday even just met once, it's impossible to directly Akad . It's too confusing .
"Mi ... Isn't that? " i stared at the horror of Ummi Aisyah who only smelled a smile without answering me, my heart pounded unbecause my guess turned out to be true .
"Assalamualaikum" I turned to the door where my mother and Umi A Farhan came together. why my heart does not matter .
"Wa'alaikum greetings" I replied as I greeted the two with respect .
"Finally the daughter of married mothers also "my breath was choked to see the mother who revealed so cheerfully. I glanced for a moment around me who was still silent did not answer me . made me shake quickly .
"Mom was joking, right ? " It was so fast, it was just yesterday" I said with a big smile that I forced .
There is still a continuation ....
