I'm Pepet You With Bismillah

I'm Pepet You With Bismillah
06.



Today the introduction of the new santri, here I am, wanted to interact with others but I was embarrassed. until one of the santri princess patted my shoulder.


"Assalamualaikum ukhty" he replied.


"Wa'alaikumussalam too" I answered. seeing him I was embarrassed, he was so shady, his face was so soothing, he was so careful of his aura, I was amazed by him.


"Include me Sayyidatus Shafira" by extending his hand.


" I'm Aisha Zainul Muttaqin" . I also returned Shafira's hand. There was a strange feeling when I met Shafira, she was beautiful, graceful, her face to arab2 and her hands were very soft.


" Where is real Aisyah?" ask her.


"I'm a native of banyuwangi, where are you?".


" I am from Surabaya, greetings friendship yes, may be a friend of jannah aamiin".


" Aamiin ya robb" God he was so good, but he just knew me. I feel so ashamed of him (murmuring


my liver).


" In a moment to enter the dzuhur prayer let's get ready first" said shafira


"ayokkk." I replied..


We walked around talking happily, she was so cool, and she kept on talking when I talked, anyway she was the best.


" Aisyah ayok quickly went to the mosque, afraid that later scolded ama ustadzah" Shafir.a


" Ehhh yes yes for a moment I want to wear the face first" I replied in a hurry


we also walked along with the other princess. God there is a voice of someone who is very beautiful, I am fascinated by his voice. I peeked at the curtains of the mosque but it did not appear who was teaching


" Eh aisyah ngintip2 santri putra" asked Shafira in a whispered voice


"hehe, hemm who saw who he was"


"ohhh it's called ustad Ali, he said there are many santri princess ama ustadzah who like ama ustad ali" replied Shafira.


" Well, I can fir" I replied with a cap.


" Later the story, later scolded ustadzah if we talk to ourselves and not horrified his lecture kyai" shafira.


"heheheye yes ya forget the fir" I replied


the event was finished, now the students return to their dorm2.


the cool horny I was the same shafira talking and not seeing the road, I accidentally hit a man2.


Bruckkk...


" Aastaghfirullah." I answered with a man2.


Ehhh how he apologizes, usually I am the one who apologizes this is back (murm my heart). A


I raised my head and I was surprised who I hit, he was just as shocked


" Ehhh yes, brother, I'm wrong sorry, I was preoccupied with ngombrol while forgetting not to see the road." I answered nervously and lowered my head again.


" Yes, I'm sorry, too, if you guys go back to the dorm. Assalamualaikum." The answer immediately went away leaving me and Shafir.a


"Wa'alaikumussalam" answered me and Shafira.


"Adduh ukhty why call the brother earlier, he Ustad here, haduhh we will be punished am Ustad Ali how" replied Shafira with an anxious face.


" Hemmm, don't be afraid. God willing, Kak Ali ehhh means that Ustad Ali will not punish us anyway, I do not know he Ustad here, and also we are new, yes ." I replied calmly.


" It's shah too, but I'm scared".


"already from here mending back to the dorm yok".


I also took a cold tangi shafira for fear of punishment..


arriving at the dormitory I also replaced my face with hijab, as well as shafira.


"You wanted to tell me if you got to the dormitory".


"oh ya forgot shah sorry ya" while showing her cute face.


"This you hit earlier is ustad ali who was teaching in the mosque, here many ustad who like the same ustad ali, until someone sent a love letter".


" What is a love letter, which is true, but if it is found out it must be punished, right Fir, and also why ustadzah tambak2 an?" I'm enthusiastic.


" Yeah, but I don't know, either. But yes also Ustad Lli many who like him anyway he is the type of dream guy, he has sholeh, handsome, obedient as well, but yes so nau'dzubillah cueknya".


"hahaahahhaaa.really." I nodded loudly.


" Lah fir kok laugh anyway, do not be hard2 also yes later there will be a fear of our law".


" okay okay continue".


" Where do I know it" Shafira replied with a very funny expression.


"I've actually met Ustad Ali" I replied in a light tone.


"Where did I meet?" shafira asked.


Huh good thing I do not hang with the sound of Shafira's cry.


" It was told not to yell2, this was yelled2" My protest.


"I'm sorry I forgot, you're surprising me, Okay continue" said Shafira.