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Crossbow pull back collar Iqbal. "No bal. The toilet will smell"

"Aduuhhh, I've been saved. Ah, I'm out of the way"

"Don't!!!" Resolute Gilang.

"Gue kebelet's.." Said Iqbal who was impatient want to urinate. He immediately entered the toilet, not caring about Gilang who was annoyed half to death. Ready to be ready the toilet becomes re-smelly.

"Ah, relief..." Iqbal.

Gilang menoyor Iqbal's. "Lo's relieved.cium his toilet stinks"

Unknowingly, Miss Desi walked towards them, making the two speechless. Then, he checked the toilets one by one.

"This why does it smell??" Ask Bu Desi by covering her nose.

"So the Iq...."

Iqbal smothering Gilang's mouth. "Not cleaned up from yesterday. I just wanted to pee so" She lied.

Ms. Desi seemed silent for a moment. "Call Lina" said Miss Desi.

"Yes ma'am" Iqbal nodded at Ms. Desi. "Come" he said to Gilang whose mouth was still smothered by Iqbal. They immediately walked to find Lina. A few minutes later, he was back.

"Assalamualaikum" Lina said.

"Waalaikum salam" replied Ms. Desi.

"What's wrong, ma'am? Mom call me?!"

"Yes, this is why the toilet stinks. You cleaned up yesterday, right?"

"Don't Mom" Lina walked towards the toilet to check it, and sure enough the toilet that yesterday was fragrant now has stink status.

"Kok could smell anyway" he murmured.

"Are you not cleaning the toilet yet" asked Ms. Desi.

"Udah kok Ma'am. Yesterday before school, I checked the toilet first"

Ms. Desi was silent. "Yes, too"

Lina looked at Iqbal. Suspicions also appear. Then glare at him. Iqbal shook his head several times. Asking Lina not to tell the truth.

"Well, you can go back to class"

"Yes Mom. Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum greetings" replied Bu Desi, Gilang and iqbal.

"Who's out of the toilet?" Ask Bu Desi to investigate.

"Ended from the toil..." Iqbal again shut Gilang's mouth.

"Who?!" Ask Miss Desi.

"No Ma'am" answered Iqbal. Ms. Desi fell silent with a sharp look at the two of them.

"Wohoo Iqbal, wohooo Iqbal. You're so ugly. Nagging continues non-stop, all day long. I want to hit you all the time. Because you stink toilets..." Singing Ojit who arrived made Iqbal glare.

"Lady..." Say hello to Ojit by nodding his head and smiling at Ms. Desi.

"What did you say?!" Ask Miss Desi.

"So I said, 'mom" replied Ojit.

"No, that's max you stink toilet"

"Ooo yes Bu toilet smell because of Iqbal" replied Ojit.

Iqbal. Duh has a very God-gini temen. His inner.

"So all this time Iqbal often eat jengkol, eating his toilet so stinky because of him" he added again. Gilang took off Iqbal's hand which had covered his mouth.

"Yes ma'am, I was going to say that. But my mouth was instead coagulated with Iqbal" Timpal Gilang.

"Sumpel..." Iqbal muttered annoyedly.

Bu Desi glared sharply at Iqbal. "IQBAALL" He shouted.

"Let's keep going..the figure is strong" said Bu Desi by monitoring iqbal who was cleaning the toilet.

"Mom until when should I scrub the toilet floor continuously. Seal my back" Iqbal complained.

"Udah, don't nag much. Eat it strong rub let the spit clean. That's the corner that's still dirty" said Ms. Desi. Directs.

"You're the legal mother to clean this toilet three days in a row" Ms. Desi said.

"Now that's it, ma'am"

"Yes, it's wrong itself. Uh, ain't been law's mother for three days" she said.

"Is it really Mom?!" Iqbal said gladly.

"Yes, it's not three days. But one Week"

"Loh, you can't do that, ma'am..." Iqbal said he did not accept.

"That's a punishment because you didn't when I asked you yesterday in the cafeteria"

"I was framed by a female tiger...I was deliberately told to eat jengkol" explained Iqbal.

"Don't bother you"

"Surely Ma'am, I don't know the food that I eat is called jengkol" said Iqbal honestly.

"Live where you just jengkol don't know"

"Yes on Earth, Mom, yes, the time I lived on Venus"

"Diem you!! No need to explain" Bentak Bu Desi.

"Udah fat, where the face is like flour, his lips red for mercy. No more" muttered Iqbal.

"What did you say?!" Gertak Bu Desi's.

"Eh I said Miss Desi is really pretty. Madam Mila was the youngest teacher through. Mana Bu Desi slim body pisan"

"You're ngehina me you"

"I commend Mom, not insult"

"You think mom's stupid. It's been cleaned up quickly, later mom will check" said Ms. Desi. "Mom should keep an eye on the other classes" he continued. Then he went out of the toilet.

"From the beginning until now the innate emotions of Mulu the teacher" Iqbal murmured.

•••••

"Heh female tiger" Call Iqbal while Lina is eating her handcuffed bag alone.

"Gue Lina is not a female tiger. It's good to say it"

Iqbal sat in front of Lina. "Eh uh why are you sitting there"

"Why? This chair also does not have Lo" said Iqbal. "Heh, Lo intentionally love me jengkol"

"Yes why? Let Lo know the taste. My hobby is looking for my same problem"

"Who? Lv? You're the one who's looking for my same problem. Heh I don't want to know Lo who has to clean the toilet"

"ih, what? Who was punished Lo" replied Lina did not accept.

"Gue was punished also for Lo."

"Mistake itself. Why would you eat jengkol? Keep Lo himself who told me to make jengkol bring almost every day" replied Lina.

Iqbal. Also true. "But why don't you say that the jengkol stinks"

"Yes, you ain't no shit."

"I don't want to know, you have to clean the toilet"

Lina stands. "Religion..." His words are full of emphasis. Then he left the canteen.

"Heh female tiger, where are you going. I'm not done talking"

"Bodo, I'm not in the mood to see Lo's face" replied Lina half-screaming.

"That's a real boy yes" murmured iqbal.

•••••

tok tok tok tok

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam" answered Dinda by opening the door. "Ustadzah" he said and kissed the back of a beautiful woman's hand in front of him.

"Is there a rumah?" Ask ustadzah.

Dinda nodded.

"Aisha, there is an ustadzah" said Dinda. Aisyah left the room and followed with Lina and Syifa. They treated Rina's ustadzah in turn.

"Aisyah, can the ustadzah ask you for help?!"

"Solicit what is ustadzah"

"So here's how it is, bi irah is currently sick. If bi irah still makes food for the santri does not seem possible. Previously bi irah had the same story ustadzah if Aisyah usually help Bi irah cook. So ustadzah asked Aisyah to help cook lunch for the students. It just so happens that tomorrow Aisyah is off school right?!"

"Yes, tomorrow is Sunday, so the school is off"

"So how's Aisyah? You can, right?" Ask ustadzah.

"This is Allah's Shayah" answered Aisha.

"But the food to be made is not small, you can. Moreover, santri here is quite a lot"

"Later Dinda help Aisyah cook. So we don't have to worry" Timpal Dinda.

"I also help" added Lina.

"I am me, I am also helping" Syifa said by raising her right hand into the air.

"Lo can't cook" whispered Lina.

"Yes gapapa. Itung itung again learn" Reply Syifa.

Ustadzah Rina smiled. "Alhamdulillah then."

"Em, ustadzah. What pain does it hurt?" Ask Lina.

"He had a fever, so he needed to rest" replied Ustadzah.

"Aisha can see the situation of irah?" Ask Aisyah.

"Yes, go ahead. Then the pamit ustadzah first yes"

Everybody nodded.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikum salam" answered the four.

"Ayesha wants to fuck irah?" Ask Dinda.

Aisyah nodded.

"I'm coming" added again. "Gue's coming too" Timpal Lina. "Gue, I'm coming with dong. Yes, yes" Syifa said.

"Yes have come" Ask Aisyah. Then they walked to BI's room.

tok tok tok tok

"Assalamualaikum, bi irah" said Aisyah.

"Bi irah..." Shouting Syifa.

Lina hit Syifa's arm. "Aww,, what the fuck?!"

"Don't yell, let's get sick again" Tegur Lina.

"Let's let it be horrified"

"Lo thought irah budeg? You call me slowly and I'm already horrified" replied Lina.

"Assalamualaikum bi irah" said Dinda. "So quiet huh, isn't the heat inside?" Ask Dinda.

"Dobrak aja" Proposed Syifa ngawur.

"Ga polite Syifa" said Aisyah.

"Try check Shah, the iron is in anything" said Lina.

Aisyah opened the doorknob. "Ga's locked" he muttered. Aisyah slowly opened the door, then went inside. It looks like irah is sleeping soundly with her pale face, carving a smile on Aisyah's face. Aisyah approached Bi irah, then pulled her blanket up to her neck. To feel warmer.

It turns out BI is sleeping. His inner. Aisyah sighed softly, then went back out of the room. Closing the door with a heart.

"The moon is sleeping" said Aisyah.

"Yes, if that's why we go back to the room, the kasian also if built" Syifa said. All three nodded. Then go back to his room.

•••••

"Fa, let's pray Dhuha" Invite Dinda.

"Later on" replied Syifa who looked lazy.

"Now. There will be no friends later"

"Dinda, once a day dhuha prayers. Yes, yes" he persuaded.

"I think I should ruqyah deh Lo. Let it go" Lina said. "Here I am ruqyah" said Lina by putting her face on the bed. Then Lina sat down behind Syifa.

"Lost, lost, lost, lost. The devil is gone, don't bother my friend. Huohh..." Lina blew Syifa's face.

"Where? Is it males?" Ask Lina.

"Still..." Syifa.

Lina let out a rough breath. Dinda is closing in on Syifa. "Fa ayok Dhuha prayer. Dhuha prayer is a lot of benefits lhoh"

"What is it?" Ask Syifa who is still feeling lazy.

"If we pray Dhuha 2 rakaat then we will be recorded as people who are not negligent. 4 rakaat recorded as people who are experts in worship. 6 rakaat will be given adequacy on that day. 8 The rakaat is recorded as a obedient servant. 12 rakaat, then God will make for him a palace in heaven" Dinda explained. "Sure, still do not want to pray dhuha"

"Let's pray fa, even if only 2 rakaats" Timpal Aisyah.

"Emm, yeah. But 2 rakaat doang ya"

"Yes, papa. Cuckoo"

Syifa nodded. He immediately prepared his face, after which they went to the mosque together. Taking ablution, then performing the Dhuha prayer each.

"Aisyah, Dinda, Lin. I first yes" Syifa said to her three friends after finishing praying.

"Yes"

"Assynogaic"

"Greetings" answered the three of them.

Syifa immediately exited the mosque, and walked towards her room. But accidentally he saw Reyhan who was sitting alone in the park. Syifa walked slowly towards Reyhan.

Syifa fell silent as she looked at the photo in Reyhan's hand. That's the, uh, photo I accidentally met yesterday. His mind was carefully looking at his photo.

"Ngapain Lo is here" asked Reyhan making Syifa's consciousness return.

"Eh,,,"

Syifa sat down beside Reyhan. "So didn't see my brother here on purpose. I eat samperin" he said.

"That's,,, whose picture is that?" Syifa asked, pointing at the photo in Reyhan's hand.

"It's none of Lo's business" Ketus Reyhan. "Assynogaic"

"Wa-Waalikum greetings"

Reyhan stood up and left. Syifa clucked small. "Just been invited to talk, have been playing away. Bummer" he muttered.

"Delight.." Said Iqbal who arrived.

"Sir Iqbal, ngagetin. Kirain who"

"Udah used to be Reyhan. So don't think about it" he said again by sitting next to Syifa.

"Sister, yesterday I found a photo of a very beautiful woman. Who is that, huh? Brother know?"

"Where do I know, look at the picture" replied Iqbal. "Maybe times" he added.

"Repherry's brother Reyhan?" Ask Syifa.

"Yes maybe. Reyhan is an only child. He's probably not taking a picture of a girl who's not what she is. His grandmother's time? It can't be. Then, it's likely a photo of his mother" explained Iqbal.

Syifa. "Pantesan aja kak Reyhan handsome, his mother's people are very beautiful" muttered Syifa. "No idea which Reyhan's mom is who?!" Ask Syifa.

"Emmm, Malaysia is like that. I don't know, but the horror of Reyhan's mother is foreign. Who are neighbors with Indonesia"

"Really"

"Yes, or you ask Fariz. Maybe he knows more about Reyhan. If Reyhan's father knew I was Acehnese"

Syifa mangosteen mangosteen. "Keep brother Reyhan where he lives"

"In Jakarta" he answered.

"Where is Reyhan born?" Ask Syifa continuously.

Iqbal. "Where do I know. Lo if you want to know,,, ask directly the same reyhannya. You also want to ask me about his great-grandfather Reyhan ha?!"

Syifa grinned without sin. "Yes, thanks for the info. Next time I'll ask again. I'm first, brother. Assalamualaikum"

"Greetings waalaikum"

•••••

"Dad, this is enough rice?" Ask Dinda.

"Yes enough"

Dinda nodded, then immediately washed the rice. While Aisyah prepared all the ingredients that will be cooked today.

"My dad did it" asked Lina.

"Emm, you're peeling red onions the same as garlic"

"How much?"

"The redhead is about 15 if the garlic is 6" replied Aisyah.

"okay"

"What do I need to do?" Ask Syifa. Aisyah. "You cut the tempeh. The easy one" replied Aisyah by taking tempeh for Syifa.

"Can you?" Ask Aisyah.

"Can dong" replied Syifa. Aisyah nodded, then prepared some spinach for her to cook today. It did not take long for Aisyah to prepare her spinach leaves.

"Lin, is it over?" Ask Aisyah.

"Not Syah. These are my eyes that are getting sore." Lina said with a rub of her eyes.

"Yes, let me just peel" Aisyah took over Lina's job.

"Aisha, what else?" Ask dinda.

"That,,, know. Fried to know" replied Aisyah.

"How many packs?"

"Everything"

"okay"

"Din, let's wash it first. But the heart will be broken later"

"okay"

"Dad, gini, huh?!" Ask Syifa by pointing at the results of the temple pieces. Aisyah frowned. Some are cut very thin, like wanting to make chips. Some are too thick, some are just right. There is also a thick right, a thin left.

"Cock gini fa?"

"Well, how are you going"

Aisyah took out a knife, then cut the temple down to several pieces. "Kayak gini" he said.

Syifa took one piece of tempeh, observing it well. "OKAY. I understand" he replied. Aisha is back to her job.

"Dad, can I help you again?" Asked Lina whose eyes already felt better.

"Please take Lin's galangal."

"Well, I don't know which one. I can't be differentin, where's galangal, where's ginger, where's turmeric. I don't understand" Lina replied honestly.

Aisyah sighed softly. "Yes, you boiled water"

"OK" Lina replied immediately taking the pot and filling it with water.

"So this is enough?" Ask her again.

"Yes, Lin, if you're done boiling water, you're ready to chilli. Make a sambel"

"Ready"

After the season was ready, Aisyah started cooking vegetables. 15 minutes later, the vegetables were finished.

"Fa, the temple have you cut everything?" Ask Aisyah.

"Not yet"

Aisyah. "From now on, just got this?"

Syifa nodded. "Yes, I have to be careful so that Tebel is also not thin. Eat it long" replied Syifa who only made Aisha sigh slowly.

"Yes, you say sambel. Let me cut this"

Syifa nodded. Then walk towards lina. "Lin, get it..."

"Yes this material is complete here. Stay ngulek"

"Okay, I'm the one who ngulek" said Syifa. Then buy the sambal by hitting it. Yes, more precisely pounding sambal.

"Woy fa, that's not the way to ngulek sambel" said Lina who was upset half to death because some chili fell because of it.

"Fa, that's not the way" said Aisyah. Immediately he exemplified how to buy the right chili.

"Dad, I can't.." Syifa. Aisyah sighed.

"Yes, you take a break. Udahan helpininnya"

"But I still want to help you"

Aisyah massaged her suddenly dizzy temple. "Yes, you're the same Lina fried tempeh yes"

"okay"

Lina immediately prepared her temp seasoning. Then prepare a skillet filled with cooking oil. And Syifa? He was busy looking for things to protect himself. Yes, protect against being exposed to cooking oil when frying later.

"Are there helmets?" Ask Syifa.

"Did you find a helmet?" Ask Lina.

"Make me wear it" replied Syifa.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't go, make me protect you later if you get oil"

Lina patted her eel. "No need to use that"

Syifa took a fairly large lid of the pot. Both hands were given palstick. "Fa, why are his hands covered in plastic" asked Dinda.

"Make care" he answered. Syifa set her sights. Then he took the pot.

"I'm wearing this?" Mumbled. With the rest of her innocence, Syifa put a pot on her head to cover her entire face making her three best friends do a teat action.

Lina opened the pot that was on Syifa's head. "If you use a pot, how do you want to fry? Where looks?!. Lo it's plain, what a bego anyway"

Syifa pursed her lips. "Udah,, this is fried tempenya" Lina ordered.

Syifa instantly took out one piece of tempe with her right hand, while her left hand held the lid of the pot to protect it. Dipped tempe in the seasoning that has been formulated Lina, then thrown tempe it just like that in the pan. Make the oil splash in some parts. Quickly, Syifa lifted the lid of her pancake, to protect her body from hot oil splashes.

Lina hit Syifa's arm. "It's not the fry. Don't just throw. If the fry is smooth, let the oil go where" explained Lina.

•••••

"Heh Han, Lo it if so people do not binge very cake" said Iqbal. Reyhan took a quick glance at Iqbal and refocused on his book.

"Later the girl who was in the same demen Lo on the run all because of Lo's cold attitude"

"Han, whose picture is this?" Fariz's question made Iqbal immediately approach Fariz.

"Mama" Reyhan replied.

"Emak Lo is beautiful really" muttered Iqbal. "oh, is this the photo that Syifa meant?!"

"Han, Lo's mother is from Malaysia, right?"

"Hm"

"Mr Lo of Aceh?"

"Medan" Reyhan replied.

"Why? Kepo very" Timpal Fariz.

"Syifa asked me" answered Iqbal.

"Heh Han Lo don't be like Syifa. Kasian. Where is small" said Iqbal. "Syifa is already good Lo, every day given, every day taken care of, still Lo cuekin like that. Later if Syifa goes then know the taste of Lo"

"Gue doesn't like her"

"Today I don't like it, maybe tomorrow I'll be like him"

"It won't be possible" Ketus Reyhan.

"Nothing is impossible. Inget it!!" Iqbal. "Eeh, if I said I actually have to give the car to me"

"So, what the hell is Lo" Timpal Fariz nudged iqbal's arm.

"Ga papa is. Reyhan is rich, one car also will not lose him. Aye right?"

"Lo's car is already mostly" replied Fariz.

"Eh Han, Syifa is sweet..Cute again. Who does not want to be with him, even though sometimes chatty. But if you talk to Syifa it's cool"

"Bodo" said Reyhan coldly.

"If until Lo bucin with Syifa, I will be the leader in the vanguard for the bully Lo" said Iqbal.

"Heh, rather than Lo ngurusin Reyhan syifa, mending the life of Lo aja who has not been true. There are many sins." Fariz.

"Human names are also many sins times" answered Iqbal.

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