GUS NACKAL VS SANTRI BARBARIANS
Chapter 30
Naila grunted angrily after listening to the story from Laras for taking advantage of her situation and condition to prank Gus An. Although he was very barbaric, but did not like cheating. He likes what is even though it will have a very fatal effect on himself.
“Your path, I don't like having your kayak friend.”
“Loh how the hell Nai, it was also I helped. This is not only for my own sake, this will also make you learn.”
“Sini..” Naila forcibly seized the sheets given by Gus An. The paper went everywhere, flying. Naila is really barbaric facing Laras for this time until her best friend is frightened to see Naila's behavior. His anger peaked, He picked up one of the paper tattooists.
Crick... Naila ripped one by one until it was gone. Laras was just silent in fear watching Naila.
“Halo Guyss..” Rara came suddenly. His intention to help Naila return home from the puskestren which is also not far from the dormitory. He was very surprised to see his two best friends with different reactions. Naila is like a fidelity and Laras is like a fear.
“What is this really...?” Rara screamed as Naila's breath went up and down. He was almost out of breath due to performing a brutal scene. Just healed, but it's done it again.
“Naila..” Rara patted Naila's cheek which suddenly squeezed on the floor. The barrake came closer in fear. Because of her Naila got like this. The two of them put Naila back in the gurney.
“Laras, try to tell me this chronology how to get Naila like this.” Laras explained at length, starting from the time Naila asked him to help her to prank Gus An, then he also joined in raping Gus An. Rara patted the eel, they were both nothing to blame. Both are equally guilty.
A few minutes later, Naila opened her eyes. He swept the entire room. In the corner there are two of his best friends. But Naila chose to turn her back on them and kept quiet without talking to them.
The barrel approaches Naila first. His intention to ask ma’af but Naila just kept quiet. He has said many times the word ma’af but still not received by Naila.
“I'm still mad..” Laras pleads, accepting anything will be done as long as Naila will forgive him.
“Ask ma’af same Gus An and explain the truth.” Naila. Laras nods to meet Gus An before Naila returns to the dorm. Just as his feet were about to step out of the room, the person he met had already appeared from outside.
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikum salam.” said Laras the loudest because he was the one who was most surprised among others because he was near the door.
“What's your condition Nai..?”
“But you are not yet in total health Nai. I can help bring your things so as not to trouble Rara and Laras.”
“Thank you Gus, but that's too much. What will all students say if I am close to the genengan. They will all think I am the odd one and hate me even more.”
“That's not all going to happen. You did nothing wrong.”
“Enough Gus, please understand me. They all hate me because it is me who is always upsetting. Do not until now make things more complicated.”
“But Nai, roghontu fiiki (i love you).” Instantly Naila and everyone in the room glared in disbelief at what Gus An had just said.
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Naila immediately took ablution water when the Adzan was just in I opened. Naila's behavior makes her hatters wonder. Not only them, but Laras who was increasingly loyal to accompany Naila was astonished.
“Tumben thorn jackfruit diligently.” Blasphemy one of Fatma's circle followers. They don't like to see Naila being diligent since she got back from home.
“Udah inget die time yes, yesterday will be sick. Probably have met the angel izroil.”
Naila ignored the turah lambe-lambe though she herself heard the blasphemy. He chose to directly wear a mukena, took the Qur’an and went to the mosque early. In notya Al-Qur’an dusty because it has been long enough He did not read. After most of the santri had gathered and the prayer priest had come, the iqomah was chanted.
“Bismilbornrahmaanirrahiim.” the voice of the prayer priest is very melodious and pleasant to hear. Making the hearts of his listeners melt including Naila who is in the front row.
May I have a soul mate like this, God...
Not to forget He slipped do’a after finished reading the wire. Naila felt a calm that had not felt for a long time because she rarely followed the jama’ah and sometimes after greeting He immediately blurred. “It turns out good yeah so alim people. Their help - they never flustered, never scared at the law.” The mind in the heart.
Oh God, whoever it is I want to get a soul mate like him...
