Fake Love !!

Scabies 2

CHAPTER 15

Pov Mutia's.

"Why did you come in my dreams?" Mutia murmured in the heart.

"Don't this be a sign that you're getting married" 

Early morning blind after performing dawn worship, in the following morning activities namely private 3 languages. Activities that have been scheduled regularly every day except Friday the time of the students school holidays and learning activities. But for filial work is not a holiday hehe.

"Adzana yu adzinin adzan" 

simultaneous sounds were heard in the hut pesntren atmosphere in the morning after the dawn prayer service.

While everyone was learning 3 languages, I went to Osis with my Press colleagues. Today is Sunday my schedule put up and move the main Mading. All contain information and works by students who want to contribute. So some of the achievements of santri also attached in Mading.

Me and my colleagues put up neatly and as neatly as possible, because usually many outsiders also visit our boarding school.

Suddenly the head of security approached me.

"Ukh. afwan is later installed in the mading and the gate of the dormitory yes, Syukron.

 head of security thrusting gave me a piece of HVS paper a 4. I took it, how shocked I was. It was a vague announcement. Penalties for santriwan shaved or dibotakin punishment for santriwati wearing red chili hijab and santriwan satriwati who run away must be dried 3 days from *** morning to finish at *** evening. That's the infinity.

Fellow press partners approached me.

"What's a ka, mut?" Ask friends and underclassmen who are press partners with me.

"This is an announcement for all students, especially those who flee" I said.

"Ouh, very bad ya.." Answer my friend Aziz

"I'm ashamed to be dried with a red veil" said my junior sister Annida.

"You want to run away? Nti I print your big photo haha" my god on annida while installing some santri works.

"So mut nih hahaha, nda gk will escape. The child is obedient" said Annida 

Finished installing mading, we cleaned up the tool we used, connected the Osis office close to Santriwan Dormitory and shortened the time not to go back and forth, I entrusted the tool mading tool to Aziz. Anida and I rushed to the dormitory to get ready to go to breakfast and go to school.

As soon as I remember Syahidah who was sick last night, I turn myself to the room of Shahidah, I have to check her condition. 

"Assalammu'alaikum" I replied directly to the bed of Shahidah.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered some of the Shahidah's friends who were preparing.

When I slightly climbed the steps of the Shahidah ladder, I saw him still asleep, I told his friend to take him to the hospital room to be diabsen and fed. 

"Ie'lan all the sick moved to the hospital, the room must be tidy. Ustadzah wants a dorm chek!!" Shouting information from the health care department sounded up to the 4th floor of the clothesline.

Because my schedule is loose, I mnyquapkn myself take care of Syahidah who has been moved to the hospital room, previously I have asked permission to the chairman of Osis. Begitun today I was allowed to go to the clinic to check my father and also bring Syahidah for treatment.

Don't ask guys how I learned, which is sure I follow the lessons even I also often pursue the lessons left in ***night. Usually my best friend Afni or my classmate would like to gather in class to learn together to repeat the afternoon lesson and Pov part I shorten the story. Hehe dn Alhamdulillh once my value is still superior in class.

I brought warm water more heat and salt from the kitchen. When I went to the sick room, I saw the martyr who was crying, his left hand was full of festering scabies wounds, his right side was also full of scabies wounds. The clothes are a lot of dar*h because Syhidah a lot of motion so dar*h ny stick on the shirt and make the clothes smell Amis rancid.

"Sir, bngun used to yuk in her body" asked me to clean her body even though she did not take a shower.

I do to take care of Shahidah insha Allah sincerely, because I already consider him like my own brother. There was no disgust or vomiting while cleaning the wound. Although most of their friends say "alum later nular loh" I love Sahidah. Words that scare me. Even if I am told to wash the shaykh clothes that dar*h has, I will wash them while I am still sick.

"I don't want my brother, sick.I want to go home, just want to call papah." Rengek Shahidah's.

"Telp papah later ya deck, you must clean first. Later yng da papah you think here gk taken care of."

I answered occasionally rubbing his knees. I see martyrdom whimpering because of soreness, natural yes guys. because use warm water mixed with salt.

"Sister has antis. Later kk olesin yes, shahidah must hold." My speech. Syahidah disrupts agree to be smeared Antis.

"Sister!!" The words of Shahidah and her tears mnetes.

"Ga papa, hold on a little yes, well that's it." Answer me a smile and clean up the dipper that whistles warm garem water.

Tett.......

The class bell rings.

"Dek nnati rest, or lunch kk here again. Drink a lot yes" I said and passed.

Before the class I helped the other administrators to check the dormitory up to the bathroom. If there is a dirty part of the bathroom example there is still garbage then the picket today is punishable, the penalty is double picket beds. Such is the liking at the boarding house, exciting, sad, happy, many challenges and obstacles.

Finished checking, I headed class to follow the first run of mathematics, followed by the second hour tahfidz qur'an then rest. Alhamdulillah Maasya Allah is very happy to live in the cabin pesntren, my independence in form, love the sorrow I passed and now I can return cheerful. More sincerely accept father no longer exists.

"Mut, you want to go to the dorm?" Saying Afni that catches me.

"Iisshh. ngagetin!!" I said and stroked my chest

"Come on. together, wear it out." Bring afni.

"I'm coming" Desi ran a little towards me and Afni.

Before I left class, I found Agung who saw me so very sharp. Now I have known him through Afni, since I told the afni to tell him not to send letters, and he Agung did stop not sending letters, he said, but sometimes I get like a bearbrand under the book I keep. I don't know who it is that put. 

I stared back at the majestic, and he was quite misbehaved. Yasudah, I must meet the shahidah mengechek.. is the wound dry ? Or still wet after smeared Antis.

Guess Scabies Syahidah wound increased or already dry huh??

Be careful guys, scabies aga is rarely the cure.