
“Huhu.. damn it today. Umi's punishment got again from ustadz. I'm not even more comfortable living here. Father, Mother, Naila wants to go to school at home..had tired of living in Pesantren, told njai, jama'ah, sleep reduced, still told to fast... Hiks hiks, Dad..” Naila crying in the corner. He did not care about his friends passing by looking at his astonishment.
“Naila... called Umi' to Ndalem..” said one of Naila's friends. He immediately wiped his tears then walked lazily towards Ndalem.
“Ass... ” has not had time for Naila to say hello, Umi' has already welcomed her at the entrance doorway.
“Naila, you're cleaning now. Especially his room Gus An, because He this afternoon will come.” said Umi' with a smile. Naila thought Umi' was going to be angry at him, but instead smiled kindly. Indeed that's what Umi's character is, can not be angry for too long.
“Good Umi'..” Naila picked up some equipment to clean up. In instead Gus An's room which was never occupied because the master was still studying in Egypt.
“Huk... huk. How many years it is not occupied.” Naila circulated her gaze staring at the contents of Gus An's room which was filled with dust and cobwebs. On the wall there are several photos of Gus An with Abi Amir and Umi Azizah. Naila grabbed a photo of Gus An on the table.
“Wiih... really cool photos in Egypt. So I want to go to college there like this. Huhu..”.
“This one is cool too. Eh... cool people what is the place...? ” Naila looks thinking.
“People times deck... ”
Deg
“Whose voice is that...? Abi Amir...? seems not. Or santri kang..?” Naila did not dare to turn her face. Although he is famous for his bar-bar santri, but still men's affairs do not become his hobby.
“Ku kok cleanin Mas room itself anyway deck..?” ask the man behind Naila's back.
”Room...? means Gus A'an dong... How is this...? ” Naila closed her eyes nervously. Don't know how to behave. The man who was none other than Gus An rubbed Naila's hair wrapped in hijab.
”Smart child..” instantly Naila turned her sitting position and looked at Gus An who was still rubbing his head.
“Aufa...? uh you're not Aufa...? ma'af-ma'af, I thought that was Aufa. You santri here...? ” Gus An asked awkwardly after the incident. Naya who was nervous was not only nodding.
“Sorry Gus, I'm in Umi's messenger to clean the genengan room.”
“Yaudah clean the correct yes, do not let any garbage miss.” Naya nodded. Gus An passed by leaving his room.
“Aduh, I am so ashamed. anyways Gus An why has come. Though Umi' said it was still afternoon...? ”
“Soalya Umi' kira will jam the road.” Gus An said Naila's words were slow but could still be heard by others.
Naila was very surprised to hear Gus An suddenly appear from outside the room. He immediately pretended to tidy up Gus An's messy bed.
“Eh Mbak, the same later please install on the wall yes... ” Gus An submit a photo that is in the frame.
“Mbak please bathroom first dong cleaned. I want to take a shower, my body is so sticky... ” Naila nodded according to what Gus An said. He immediately headed to the bathroom and started cleaning it. However, only half of Gus An had already appeared in the doorway. Naya screamed as Gus An suddenly closed the door of his bathroom from outside.
“Aaa.... Gus, what does this mean...? ”
Chequek... Gus An locked the door.
Deg. Naila's heart was beating very fast. He's afraid of the dark.
“Hiks... Gus, please open the door..”.
”Sucks so much Gus, this gene... ”
Chequek... Gus An opened the door.
“Yeah, it's crying. Hahaha... ”
Basic sucks...
“Udah kelar not yet...? if you already please actually AC there yes.” Gus An pointed at the AC above his bed. Naya nodded. The bathroom task is done. He looked at the AC that Gus An had meant earlier.
“Hah... This is how it really works...? I don't understand the world of carpentry at all like that... ”
“Should do it, santri it should be nothing.. ” actually Naila does not want to argue. But Gus An is so annoying. Since then always add tasks for Naila. Moreover, tasks that should not be done by a woman such as displaying photos on the wall and justifying the AC above.
“Do not mind Kiyai child ya Gus, so please yourself if you tell people.”
“Lho... You really dare to argue anyway, have you been here how many years...? ”
“FIVE YEARS.. until I'm tired of staying here continue. Here, take it and clean your own room... ” Naila gives her broom to Gus An then leaves with overflowing emotions.
“Hey... santri no morality... ”