Dr. Ani And Family's

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Ani

There is social service work that will be followed by the santri and some ustadz who will accompany. Ustadzku, Ustadz Zainuddin one of his mentors.

I don't know why today he was so fussy about this and that. Said it hurt but his face instead looked healthy and fresh fit.

After breakfast with my ustadz saying goodbye to mother and hugged her while apologizing many times.

"Zein apologizes mom. I can't be happy with mom. The only thing I can be proud of is my ex-prospective mother.... Sorry Zein yes mom...!!"

My eyes were hot and suddenly there was water in my eyes. Why did Zein's sister today more so. I will be mewek...

I looked down in tears at the moving scene before my eyes. I remember umi.

May we gather again in heaven.....

"Hu...hu.." I could no longer hold back my tears and cried sobbing.

"The crying adek...." Brother Zein took off his embrace from mother and approached me.

" This is all because of big brother... huhu...." I became like a child who was sulking.

Mother quietly left us both on the porch. He went home while carrying the bushels that had been brought to my place.

"So can be spoiled by ibuk. Think of it like Umi. In dear respected....".

I still couldn't stop my crying, still looking down while wiping my tears and snot with the tip of my hijab.

" Don't cry anymore ! We can remember our sins. If you only remember I don't have to cry until I like that..!." He said in a teasing tone.

I looked up at him then reflexively my hand moved to hit his arm.

Sebel.

"You hit again? Look at me again this good... Abis this adek will not be able to hit brother again you know...."

"Okay... hus hus went there! I have been waiting for his students. Even here dating.... What kind of Ustadz is that?" I pretended to sulk when I also still hope to be alone with him even longer.

"Yes sorry... I am not a good teacher. Because of that I have to doain I continue to let me be a lucky person and in love with God....!"

I nodded my head in agreement.

" Adek is a good boy! So a beautiful, kind girl.... Don't forget to always pray for your sister!" He looked at me and it astonished me. Usually we only glance at each other then turn our eyes but this time he seemed to want to look at me for a long time.

"Sister go first. Nitip greetings to your Zein mas." he said as he went to his house.

"What the hell, brother? Brother is not clear..?"

Why is this person really often mention the name of Zainal mas?

He who has walked back to me then turned to face me while walking backwards,"Don't be angry baby...! Assalamualaikum my dear...."

Ih....dear? kok darling.., this is why it's so annoying anyway? Not married yet, I called you darling.

"Vaalaikumsalam...!" I answered her tightly and then went inside not wanting to see her again because I was upset and in sulking mode.

Once inside the house I peeked at him. I'm upset but I don't know why I want to see her again.

There was a pickup truck in front of my house. The car was carrying some students and there was another foundation car to drive them to their destination.

He was salim the same mother then immediately boarded the car in the front. He was driving apparently.

Tin.... There was a horn coming from the car he was driving.

"Mom the doctor goes first... Assalamualaikum...." He shouted and immediately got deheman from the santri and other ustadz. I'm certainly ashamed not to be a bitch. Although not visible but I hear.

"Ehm..."

"Mr doctor ustadz left first...."

Sounds legitimately from there, maybe fellow ustadz who tease each other.

"waalaikumsalam warahmatullah.." answered me that I can only hear myself because I am still in a reconnaissance position "What a weird thing he today pingin kupites-pites it feels..."

"Doctors.!!!! please doc!!!!"

Not yet lost dag dig dug in my heart there is already a patient apparently.

I hurried to the front and saw a father holding his 9-year-old son.

That day inexplicably the patients were so many, the tumbens of many sick people in this village.

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