
It did not feel like we wanted 40 days to do KKN in this village, now we are busy preparing for the KKN farewell, which means we will end our duties in this village. It was great, I missed my friends at the cottage and also my friends at the college.
"Nur, that was ustadz that we invited to fill the tausiah at the closing ceremony he said again sick. So we're in trouble now" said my friend, looking confused.
"What can I help you with?" my many.
"Your engagement, can you ask her to fill in the tausiah later?" our group leader joined the chat.
"Later try asking him."
"Now call him, 'cause the show's tonight. We need certainty now!" Nadin looked at me intensely.
"All right, I'm calling him right now." I'm looking for Mas Ali's contact name. My heart's hard, I haven't contacted him in a long time. When my call there got an answer, I gave the phone to my friend, the head of the KKN group.
"Assalamualaikum, please forgive. I am the head of the KKN group who served in this village, later tonight we plan to hold a farewell. But the Ustadz we contacted to fill out the event was not present. Can you help us with the problems we face?" I saw the leader of my entourage looking mangosteen, then ended the call.
"Alhamdulillah, your fiance is willing to help us. Let's get ready! Let there be no mistake. We made a wonderful impression for tonight's farewell!" we cheered compactly. Uporia happiness that we feel becomes a spirit sprint in preparing for a farewell event later tonight.
The SD children we have trained to perform have been groomed and prepared. We had dinner and prayers ourselves. The show will start soon. But the head of my entourage looked agitated. He came to me in a hurry.
"Nur, why is your fiance not here yet? This show is about to start!" He paced back and forth in front of me. I got dizzy with it.
"I'll call him. Wait up!" then I went to a quiet place and called Mas Ali. Three times as light, only my call got an answer from him.
"Assalamualaikum, where are you now?" ask me to the point.
"At the cottage. Why the hell?" the answer sounds relaxed.
"Oh my God, my God! We're here already in the fog waiting for you, ko you're still relaxed anyway? Wonderful man!" knutku's upset.
"Do you want me to come there?" tanyakanya.
"Yes yes, it is! We've been waiting for you."
"Have you forgiven me?" the tanyanya is a bit sad. I heard him sigh many times. He seems to be upset too.
"Hurry up here, Mom! Friends are already on that dizziness!"
"Jawab first question Mas! Do you want to forgive, Mom?"
"What's the connection, Mom?" just pissed.
"If you forgive me, I will leave now. Otherwise, Mas wouldn't want to go there to help you" he said sounding relaxed almost without sin.
"Oh my God, my God! You're so childish!" pissed me.
"Nur, where's your fiance! that's the show to start!" my friend was screaming there, reminding me the show was starting.
"What does she want? If you do not want to attend, do not give hope dong. Now even gini rich gini nahusahin!" kapaku.
"Mas just wants you to forgive me, that's all. I can't live without you, my dear!" he said it was sad there.
"Yes, the speed is coming! Or I'll never forgive you, I'll also cancel our wedding plans!" my threat. Let her know. I can threaten him too.
Turns out he fucked me.Basic!
"Ih.. Nyebelin!" I hit his chest as he came up to me and gave his palm for me to kiss.
"You're gemesin!" he said as he rubbed my head gently.
"Ih... what the hell! Shame to know when people see it!" I then left Mas Ali who had been welcomed by the head of my entourage. Mas Ali was invited to sit with the village officials, sitting near Pak Lurah. I sit with my friends.
The appearance of SD children and PKK mothers alternated. The announcement of the winner of the race held earlier this afternoon has been announced by Dimas. Everyone is happy and satisfied with the event we have arranged. Now it arrives at the core event, which is tausiah. Mas Ali went straight to the stage, when his name was called by the MC.
He spoke for about 1 hour, wow, this is the first time I saw him lecture in front of a public. His aura shone, his good looks increased by 100x. His lectures are quite full and heavy. He was serious, so no wonder, the lecture he was also serious, no fun kidding.
"Well, your fiancee, cool!" dimas whispered to me, on stage, Mas Ali looked at me sharply. I was wrong with my own behavior.
"Dim, I'll take a drink first." I lie to Dimas, but because I'm afraid Mas Ali is angry, I know he's possessive, at least I like to see that I'm close to another guy.
"I see your fiancee will be a great ustadz!" Nadya. She's a beautiful woman and a gentleman. His eyes did not stare at Mas Ali. There's admiration there.
"You like it, like my fiancee?" tanyaku.
"Son, Iah! He's got you. I don't want to ruin your relationship" he said with a smile.
Say no like it, but his eyes are so nervous, from now on do not want to turn his eyes."You wimp!" My soul is in my heart.
The event is almost finished, tausiah closed with a prayer, which is entrusted to Kang Sholeh, a friend of the same cottage Mas Ali, they were both here together.
After the event was over, Dimas invited Mas Ali and Kang Sholeh to eat together with all the team and village officials. The atmosphere is very relaxed and pleasant.
Tomorrow we're all separated, back to our respective faculties. Busy with our lives. Moreover, we are the old generation, have to focus on research, thesis and improve values so that later the GPA value becomes good, busy anyway.
"Get home first, yeah. You have to be careful. Don't get close to random guys!" say Mas Ali before you go home.
"Mas be careful too. Don't speed around." I kissed his palm. After Mas Ali left Nadya approached me.
"Cie.. Cie. is a rich husband and wife. Kiss the hands of all!" his god as his eyes glanced sharply at me.
"Geez! Just ngagetin!" I said while stroking my chest.
"Sorry! Uh, by the way, what does your fiance do?" ask Nadya kepo.
"I don't know, I never asked him. Why indeed? Do you have a crush on me, like my fiancee? Hayo's honest!" I said while tickling Nadya's waist.
"Abroad! Don't just accuse me. I can't take someone else's fiancee, let alone have friends!" nadya was nervous.
"Yes thank goodness! I thought you had a crush on him!"
"If I have a crush, are you mad at me?" surprised me with Nadya's question that seemed strange and sudden.
"If Mas Alinya wants to be with you, it's okay. Someone has arranged. We humans can only try." I said casually.
It was late, I went into my room. Beres. Tomorrow we have to go home early in the morning. I had an appointment with my thesis supervisor. Talk about research preparation. Alhamdulillah already wanted to start my research, so my step towards graduation was just a matter of time.