
“Try you just call Naila, surely at this time she is looking for our whereabouts. If not then surely he was anxious,” umi ordered Gus An to contact Naila to tell his whereabouts. Gus An agreed to his ummah request. Naila's phone number has been stored for months.
‘Call’, eits is right. Gus An accidentally hid Naila's phone after last night used to read horror novels. But this is not about the horror of ghosts and friends. Except horror in affairs 21++.
“Where, can you be contacted yet...? this mumpung he still has not left for school lo An,” exciting umi’ who is impatient. Gus An massaged his head because he just remembered that today there was a meeting with the board of the foundation and Gus An must be present to represent Abi Amir. There is also a schedule for teaching at school. Mr. Said also said last night that today there was a meeting with an important client. Gus An's world seems to suddenly become narrow, how else is the responsibility now getting bigger along with his age as mature. May always be given health and strength to run everything, that's do’a who always said gus An every time want to complain.
“Mending I follow you deh mi, let's replace the same umi’ keep deck Aufa. Time yes umi’ want to keep alone is not funny,” umi Azizah nodded. But the doctor has just come, it means that Neng Aufa will only be examined by a doctor after this and Gus An must accompany umi, especially if you need anything in accordance with the doctor's advice.
While Naila who was in Pesntren there, she spilled all her frustration by beragis in the corner of the pesantren room, her room which became a witness to her mischief first. Laras and Rara had tried to comfort and intensify, but Naila's cries grew louder. He felt that he was not considered by An's gus family.
‘Newly married three days but already like gini’, inner Rara because it feels sad to see her best friend cry like that. Laras can only look pity at Naila, he is also confused what to do for his best friend.
“You must have breakfast first Nai, otherwise you can get sick later. We will also be bothered later,” persuaded Laras to Naila whose tears never subsided. Wow, like a heavy rain like Naila's tears. Until he finally finished when the doorbell rang. You do not want to have to enter, because this is the last time to sit in class XII. By wiping the tears first, Naila walked very lazily towards her classroom.
“You've been crying, yes Nai, your eyes look so swollen...?” ask one of Naila's classmates who she doesn't ignore at all. Maybe people will think if Naila ran out of pocket money so can not buy snacks and ended up crying all night.
“Assalamu’alaikum, today I did not enter the class entirely because I had to take over jobdesk gus An to lead a meeting with the foundation board. So I want to give the task for you, done and must be collected today,” ustadz Taufiq decisively. Teachers with age not until the head of three was very authoritative and respected by many people. In addition to his eleven-twelve good looks with An's gus, he was also very agile in any matter.
“Hah, a lot of ustadz his task, where we can all do in a short time,” protest one of the students did not accept.
“Today maybe your learning activities will be filled with assignments by all teachers, so make the most of your time. Remember you are almost graduated, do not give up in the middle of the road just because of trivial problems,” out the spell style that is always spoken by ustadz Taufiq.
“Emang there is an event what the heck ustadz kok to jamkos all day...?”, again there is a protest. Understandably, they also pay school. If often the clock is when smart. “I told you earlier, there was a meeting with the foundation board. That means the entire board of teachers, especially those who have teaching schedules today, cannot enter the classroom. At first it was only certain teachers who had to go. But gus An instead ordered everything because he today had to keep neng Aufa in the hospital, so he could not follow the event earlier.”
‘Neng Aufa is sick?’
‘Since when?’
‘Why don't I know?’