GUS NACKAL VS SANTRI BARBARIANS
CHAPTER 12
“Gus An why is it here..?”.
“Should've asked so it was me. What are you doing here? already making the room like a broken ship, uh still playing DJ music that is not clear... ”
“Not Gus An go with Abi two days.?”
“Iya. But because tomorrow morning I have an event, so turn around and do not come.”
“Ya continues how dong Gus, Umi' himself who said that if we can watch TV, can cook by himself. So what's wrong with us, right...? ”
“ Anyway I don't want to know, all of you quickly clean this room and leave here.”
“Keep later if umi' asks how Gus, will order umi' like that.”
“Naila...” the volume of Gus An's voice is getting higher.
“How many years have you been here? no traces at all. It does not look like a senior. Do not understand the same command prohibition.”
Jleb. Gus An's words seemed to pierce Naila's heart into her bones. He was really offended this time. Naila was currently frozen in place. Gus An's words floated on his head.
“Quick clean Naila. I want to sleep, so this place should be clean everything.” Naila's eyes glazed. Heedless of Gus An's orders. He clenched his hand and then left.
“Lho even go anyway...? ” Gus An is confused by Naila's attitude like that. All his friends followed Naila's departure.
“Hey, even go all. This is your trash... ” no one cares about Gus An who is shouting.
hiks.. hiks... Naila sat in a quiet place. Gus An's words were very heartbreaking. He knows if it's senior. However, a senior can not be required not to make mistakes. His name is also human. Even the class of kiyai and his grandchildren did not escape the mistake. That's what made Naila vent all her current annoyance.
“Nai, you don't gini dong. We know you are offended by Gus An. But please don't cry gini. We will help you clean up anyway, because we also participated in the riots earlier... ” refer Laras to Naila.
“Hiks... hiks... hiks...let me alone first yes, you guys go back to the room first. It's a shame, aar that you guys have bad luck waking up at dawn. I'm the only one who likes to break the rules. You guys don't ya... ” Naila's pinta to her friends with a sad look.
“We cannot leave you alone here Nai, you can vent your frustration here. But please please let us take a seat.” pinta Laras for not having the heart with Naila.
“Who is there... ? ” heard the sound of foot clattering closer and visible flashlight shadow. The Security Council is definitely going around maintaining the boarding environment.
“You why are here...? ” the voice stopped Naila's sobs.
“Kak, anu kak.. ” sound Baras stammered when he saw two men looking at him sharply.
“Why are the nights here...? who would you like to meet...? ”
“Not that, I mean, we are all looking for calm in order to memorize the preparation for tomorrow... ”
“If find peace why should the rame-rame. Even you are disturbed by each other. Anyway if you want to memorize why even huddle that way...? ”
“Because__”
“Stop...!!! let me just clear it up.” Naila cut off the speech Baras.
“Iya Kak, so now it's night. So we all want to go back first. We did not mess around.” one of the Security Council investigators suspicious of Naila and her friends.
“Alright, this time you are forgiven. But if until tomorrow I see you guys are here again means there is nothing.”
“Which way, this is a clothesline. Yes understand dong if we are here.” replied Naila bahel.
“Uback there...!!! ” as Naila and her friends walk into the room, Gus An is on the doorstep of Ndalem. He was looking for a santri who was still awake.
“It was a coincidence. Naila's... ” Gus An called Naila who was escorting her friends to walk with her eyes still moist.
“Mau did it again.. ” Naila grumbled in a soft voice.
“Please make me fried rice yes... ” Naila just stared flatly at the face of Gus An who was still standing on the doorstep. He went through Gus An just like that while being spoken to.
“Nai, called Gus An... ” Barrel pull Naila arm.
“You take care of Abi's son... ”
