GUS NACKAL VS SANTRI BARBARIANS
Chapter 31
Laras, which usually replaced the duty of Naila to clean the ndalem, is now ready with his official clothes and war equipment. He forbade the adamant Naila to help. But his friend is very stubborn. He remained determined to come along.
“Please, I helped ya. You see I miss the same clean-up.” Naila who used to be lazy and clean-up ndalem just because of punishment is now addicted to the activity. If you just keep quiet, it's not good. His body was tired and his hands were itching to do the activity even though he still needed enough rest.
“Ya already if you maksa, Just menggelap glass doang ya..” Naila nodded excitedly. His day began with activities that made him excited. They both entered the ndalem while carrying their respective equipment. They had to clean up immediately as this was the first day of the school exam. So it must come on time, even before the first hour begins.
Just now Naila will wipe the window glass in the kitchen. He was shocked by Neng Aufa who was indeed like a demon, sometimes suddenly appearing suddenly gone.
“Dor..”.
“Astaghfirullah..” Naila uttered Istighfar three times. Just like when you finish praying. Neng Aufa giggled to herself looking at Naila's face which looked cute when shocked.
“Hustom deh Neng, like ngagetin.” Neng Aufa only smiled faintly while carrying a towel towards the bathroom. Naila resumes her activities vigorously. He really wanted to change, but not to be a spiderman. He just wants to do his job sincerely.
“Naila, the front one first. Later there are guests.” Laras whispered to Naila whose position was a bit far apart. The barrel sweeps and mops while Naila simply wipes the window glass.
“OK..”.
The floor that had just been mopped by Laras was not completely dry, Naila's legs slipped because she could not keep her body balanced.
“Aaa..” He can only scream. Imagine falling on the floor. His eyes were closed, not daring to open. “Kok does not hurt.” His inner. Naila tried to open her eyes, and...
“Aaaa...” his cry grew hysterical when he found out that he had fallen on the arm of Gus An who had just finished bathing and only wore a towel. Gus An immediately let go of his hand as everyone on the ndalem came out to witness the incident. Naila flicked her body that was exposed to the touch of Gus An's hand.
“Hih... what the heck Gus main hold-hold.”
“You almost fell to the floor, I who want to pass by do not reflex help you. Then is it wrong..?” Gus An returned the speech with the same ketus as Naila.
“Salah lah, why don't you just let me fall...? I'm not the mahram of genengan.” The commotion occurred until Abi Amir came out of the room.
“What's An...? it was still early in the morning in the kitchen. Astaghfirullah you can not wear clothes. This is santri putri area, what if someone sees it. The aurat An..” Abi Amir pointed at Gus An's body which was only wrapped in a towel.
“That's Gus..”
“You are seen by the santri who should not be halal to see you like this.” After being lectured all-out by Abinya, Gus An went to the room with a heart full of arrogance. Not Abi Amir, but Naila. He who originally intended to help but was actually blasphemed by Naila.
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Two minutes before the bell rang, Naila and Laras had already reached the room. His breathing was heard by all his classmates. So nervous they after cleaning the ndalem until they do not have time to shower because the time is very tight.
Tet..tet...
Finally the bell rang. The whole student took a deep breath. Get ready for an exam that leaves them all unable to sleep through the night.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” Gus An entered the classroom.the entire student replied in unison.
“Kok Gus An himself take care of the test..?” the students whispered to each other. Feeling astonished, because usually the schedule of the exam supervisor will be different from the schedule of the subject teacher. Let alone the homeroom teacher, they should not get a schedule. The task is simply to accept the value and fill in the report.
About has been shared. Some closed their eyes for a few minutes because they did not dare to see how difficult the problem would be tested by each teacher. Some have read do’a and wirid with khusyu’. There are those who are already trembling when the sheet has just been distributed.
Naila got a seat in the back corner. He read do’a first with khusyu’ to be given convenience. He read slowly but surely about it. He filled in if it were easy first. It only took fifteen minutes to finish.
“Yang can already be collected Gus..?” Naila raised her hand asking Gus An who continued to surround the classroom.
“So soon, don't be awur Nai. You are not in class..”
“She cheated Gus..” said Fatma whose sitting position was adrift of two benches from Naila.
“Can be collected.” Gus An ignored the insignificant remarks of his disciple.
“Naila cheated Gus..” said Fatma once again out loud. Make all students stop their activities that are struggling with paper. Naila who did not accept went straight to Fatma and threw a slap.
Plaque... Fatma grimaced in pain. Who is it that he woke up the sleeping lion.
“What else do you want to recite...?”
“Just look at the truth.” Fatma took some of the notebooks from inside Naila's drawer. I don't know who put it there. What matters is not Naila's own. Naila was just a beard, smiling cunningly. He can't be matched by anyone.
“By the CCTV check Gus, try to display the projector package as well to know who did.” Naila is very clever. He didn't want to waste time arguing over something that wasn't important. Fatma's face became pias instantly, it seemed like she would lose again for this time.
