
now all the new santri collected in the hall, they got a welcome from pak kiyai and bu nyai. pak kiyai only briefly gave a speech to all the new santri wati because he would also welcome the new santri wan. after giving his speech and speech, Pak Kiyai then came down from the hall and headed for Pondok putra.
"ummi is proud of you who want to enter the pesantren. ummi is happy because you are part of the ummi children. don't be sad at the stay of the parents, you should be proud to be able to enter the pesantren because only the chosen people are lucky to be able to enter the pesantren. many of your friends out there are eager to enter the pesantren but they can't because if it's not for the economy then it's because of parents who don't allow it. so you should be grateful and proud because now you are here. do not be discouraged because far from the parents, here ummi same abah yai is your parents, and all your senior brothers are your brothers. Remember there is no maximum result without a difficult process, you are the chosen ones to be role models in the future, you are the chosen ones who will be the leaders of the future. So you must round out your intentions and establish your stance as the provision of the future.. ??" said welcome bu nyai which is so soothing to the hearts of the new students there including Zoya
'only the chosen ones. am I also included? I entered this place also because it replaces the identity of hani. and what is it also included? or is this taking someone else's luck.. ?' inner zoya with her gloomy face
"how dare you? don't tell me you're sad because you're away from your papa mama? don't be sad if I'm here.I can be your papa, I will buy a fake mustache how?.. " alya said that comforts zoya because she thinks that Zoya is sad because of her parents
"you don't fit in! my papa is too handsome to be imitated as you are ugly" said Zoya with her sour face
"hahaha.you're funny too huh. I guess you can't be joking" Alya laughed at Zoya's joke.
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after about the reception, they then returned to their respective rooms.when they exited the hall zoya had crossed paths with Sania who was staring cynically at him, zoya only nonchalantly responds because to her sania is just an annoying fly.
now it's only 10:12. Zoya just sits in front of the closet not knowing what to do, it feels very bored just to see so many people coming in and out of the room. in the midst of his boredom alya suddenly came shocking him from behind
dorr!!
zoya was shocked from her seat, all her roommates were not laughing because Zoya jumped up. zoya was upset because alya but saw the innocent face of Alya who was laughing Zoya just sighed. somehow zoya was not angry with the laughter of her friends. if he was still the Zoya that used to be maybe everyone there was already lifeless for him.
"hani sorry yes. earlier I saw you only diem doang fear you are possessed so I admire you, actually I am also nosy anyway. hehe." said alya cengenesan.
"huh" zoya just snorted annoyedly at hearing alya who could hear a grin like a silly person in front of her
"you're bosen, huh? follow yuk.. I want to see the building hut. curious because the area is really wide" asked Alya while holding the hands of zoya. zoya was interested in alya's invitation, so she agreed
zoya and Alya traced the buildings there, the school building is very large and spacious, the field is large enough there is also a special building for teachers who teach, and there is also a special building for teachers who teach, next to it is a large room for the OSIS and then a large library building, the library has two rooms, room one for the daughter and room two for the son, in addition to the merged library building, the other building is far apart from the men's cottage building, next to the library there is a large gate, alya was interested to go in there there was no security guard because today is the reception of new students so it looks like the guards are on duty in other places especially now very crowded many parents who then we move from the gate.Alya pulled Zoya's hand to enter the gate that zoya just resigned where alya will take her.
alya and Zoya continued walking through the crowd until they reached the big buildings again. alya is increasingly interested maybe this is a special building for those who take extracurricular specials so alya continues to attract the hands of Zoya to continue to enter into.
"hani..why come here who looks like all the boys?" asked Alya who saw so many son santri from the floors of the building to the passing, Zoya also panicked a little.
"you who brought me here are saying my name" replied Zoya who also looked around. As they began to daze with the surroundings, a young man realized their existence and started to make a fuss
"eh uh. there is santri wati. there is santri wati.e all there santri wati. "then one by one began to swarm them. really Zoya was very embarrassed by this situation as well as Alya they were really panicking at the moment
"how continuing? where did we go??" ask Zoya who forgot the road
alya did not have time to think because so embarrassed and panicked, alya pulled Zoya's hand down the road before, instead of reaching the gate even more into the son's cottage until it reached the musholla. alya and Zoya are getting panicked not because the shame has reached the ubun ubun
'oh. shit! I who is a genius can forget the path to stray! totally humiliating! my reputation and image were destroyed instantly!' inner zoya with a face that is already as red as a boiled crab so shame
"darkliv!! there's santri wati!!" shouted someone who saw Alya and Zoya standing like statues in front of the musholla
the more people who swarmed them, Alya could not bear with it to cover her face, while zoya just stared unable to move. Seeing zoya who was just silent alya helped cover the face of Zoya with one hand
'ahh.. so ashamed!! alya........ !!! you failed pretty cokk!!' alya screams in her inner self
"darkliv!! you all turn around!! no one dared to look!!" shouted someone who had just come out from beside the musholla. all the sons santri simultaneously turned around without warning again.Alya opened his hands to see who came to save the situation. apparently a senior santri or maybe an ustadz too. Alya mendoel-doel arm zoya several times even though Zoya is also looking santri son.
"bull. " whispered alya on zoya which makes Zoya fail to focus on her current state.
"who areyou! why enter here?!!" ask the senior firmly
"a. anu. ustadz. ki. we stray.. we are new santri ustadz, we wanted to see the school buildings but stray until here." replied alya nervously.
"that's right" greeted Zoya as well who never turned his eyes on the senior santri son.
"down!! don't raise your eyes before you get to the gate!!" resolutely again that makes Zoya spontaneously lowered her head
'what made me obey him? it felt very strange' inner zoya in her lowered state
"ayo" the last word the senior santri said reached the gate. zoya and Alya felt relieved after reaching the gate even though along the way there was always a naughty son santri and looked at him while laughing at the two of them
"this is the first and last! because you new santri who just entered today so your mistake is understood but if it happens again next time then I will report you to ummi understand!" after Zoya and Alya nodded their heads in response, the senior then left zoya and alya there.
only then did the two of them lift their faces while breathing a sigh of relief after living together.it felt like this experience would never be forgotten in their lifetime, a rare experience that only certain people could experience. the two of them then walked back down the street and headed for their room, along the way they laughed loosely considering the previous events, they laughed at themselves and this was the first time Zoya felt a new world. he who used to be as cold as the north pole is now freely his laugh at self that is so ridiculous and humiliating.
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