GUS NACKAL VS SANTRI BARBARIANS
CHAPTER 18
“Umi’ understands. But why must it be a month this Aan. That was a long time ago, there was Umi’ in the fog of doing homework. You know for yourself, other children if it's settled there is nothing as neat as you Naila..” Naila just smiled. Just this time He felt an aura of warmth from Umi’, a kiyai wife who willingly came to bother just to visit his courtesy.
“Why mi’...? ” Abi Amir who sat on the sofa while talking with Mr. Said also spoke.
“Aan is outrageous bi, time yes Naila returned up to one month. That's over time, who even missed school lessons later. Memorization also certainly will not be awake.”.
“Waduh, how's the kid. Just returned from abroad have played the laws of santri all..” Abi Amir speech raises the sound of laughter from Mr. Said.
“Yaudah, anyway if you already enjoy can kok directly back to Pesantren. Let your duties be replaced with others first.” Naila nodded respectfully.
”Then we say yes sir, Mom... let Naila rest...” Naila kissing hands Umi’.
“Aufa where was bi, why not come in..?” just talked about, Neng Aufa entered Naila's room with a fruit parcel in her right hand and a bouquet of flowers in her left hand.
“Huft... really heavy Umi’...”
“Neng why there are flowers too...? ” Naila astonished with Neng Aufa's luggage.
“This is Ma'am..”
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“Umi’ my dress in white yesterday where ya...? ” Gus An unpacked his wardrobe to find a favorite shirt.
“Yes do not know, Umi’ never went to nyuci, never ironed too. It's usually Naila's job..” Gus An patted his eel for forgetting about it. Naila's whereabouts turned out to be very influential on her life since she first returned home.
“Keep sonorous where mi...adzannya already finished, later pity satri-santri if the waiting is long..”.
“Wear another shirt first anyway you it. Time should be white...? ” says umi’ who is busy tidying up his face to join the congregation.
“Ngak good mi... it is usual to wear white clothes, if you wear another it tastes like that... hehe..”.
“Huft... ”
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Gus An walked towards the mushola with a different look. Surely be the center of attention throughout the pesantren. Especially the princess.
“Heh, look at Gus An. Kayak is young... hehe..”.
“Emang is still young tau, after all his age is also only two heads..”
“Malah looks younger than the head of two say, kayak is still seventeen years old.”.
“Iya also yes..”
Iqomah has been proclaimed. Gus An pulled both his hands together for the takbiratul ihram. Since returning home, Abi Amir has given Gus An the opportunity to become one of the prayer priests in his pesantren mosque. Not only that, Gus An has also started teaching at Abinya's school. The role of Gus An turned out to bring more changes in his pesantren. Abi Amir was very happy to see his son participate in caring for the hereditary pesantren of his ancestors.
“Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah..” Gus An turned his face to the right and then left to close the worship. After wiridan, Gus An gave a little lecture for the students.
“If the prayer is focused, remember the above. Not remember his girlfriend..”
“Huh...” son santri voice enliven the mushola.
“Don't this the one that Gus An experienced himself..?” the speech of one of the students made many more. Gus An just smiled showing his humorous nature which is always displayed in front of the son santri. Very different if he had spoken to the princess, his face would have looked even colder and dignified.
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Who likes Gus An...??? hehehe😁
