MOON IN PESANTREN

Weekend

"Eh, you..." Syilla entered the room while shouting until the occupants of the room immediately stopped their activities.

"Why, Syill?" ask Nisa

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Syilla took a sitting position on my bed with confidence even though my bed had just been tidied up. "Who wants to go to the cafeteria? Laper."

"I think there's something wrong." Zahra continued reading the book. He was really diligent, Sunday morning like this he still read books when others watch drakor, play cellphone, walk, snack in the cafeteria and other activities.

"Go to the canteen. Dilla was with Iffah first when I wanted the nitip before." I put the money in my pocket, then prepared to use an instant hijab black anti-ribet, the mainstay of santri because it does not need to adjust the color of the shirt.

"Nitip, Cell." Everything in unison.

"Aigoo. What this? So on all nitips, not much. Kasian I'm with Syilla noisily take it."

"I also want nitip dong, chicken noodles same roselle tea 1 yes." Zahra gave up 50 thousands.

"I'm papeda, noodle roll, bakwan 3, same iced coconut."

"Eh ribet ah, just let's not forget." Syilla handed him a piece of paper and a pen.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Assalamu'allaikum's chat. Is there Sis Seli?"

"Wa'allaikumsalam. There's." I rushed to open the door, it was definitely Faaz.

"Aren't you going to the cafeteria? If so, I want a dong nitip," Faaz said after my face appeared behind the door.

Present, this child is not very fitting comengnya. If I want to go to the cafeteria, my mind.

"Normally you take a walk to his kanti. Why nitip?"

"Yes because I was taught to play basketball with Sister Harsa, she is not a basketball athlete, sister?"

"Hmm."

"Yes, I would drink anything, brother. All buyin for Kak Harsa too, yes, Sister."

"Eh tar first, since when did you deket Harsa?"

"He's a manager in my force, don't know suddenly Brother Harsa often talk to me. I also used to go to her room for snacks. I'm first Brother, thank you, Dadahh." Faaz waved his hand and left.

"Yuk, Cells. Aidha comes with us too because it's a very strong renpong nih titipannya." Syilla appeared behind me after picking up the slippers on the shelf.

"OKAY. What kind of bike ride, huh?" askaku while picking up sandals and overtaking Syilla and Aidha who are already in front of the room.

"Just go, deh. I don't have a bike key."

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Various kinds of stationery neatly arranged in the storefront next to the store cashier table. There are 5 long shelves in the middle and 5 fridges for ice cream and various drinks. The back is on the right for cleaning tools and toiletries, while the left is for a variety of clothes such as school uniforms for MI, MTs and MA, shirts, suits, headscarves, there are also sheets, etc, blankets to shoes and sandals.

This is really a department store because here is very complete, all the needs of students are provided here. However, students from MI to 11th grade MA can not just go to the store or cafeteria, they have a certain hour rule except Sunday like this, like this, While class 12 can be at any time as long as the store is open. Hihi, it's also good to be 12th grade.

I headed straight for the fridge, looking for a drink for Faaz and Harsa. While Syilla and Aidha did not go to the store, they went directly to the canteen located next to the store. Food left a lot then we have to divide the task to be finished quickly. Because I don't know what kind of drink Harsa likes, so I just bought Nutriboost, he also bought me nutriboost, maybe he likes it. Faaz kubelikan nutriboost also let.

"Faaz does like the taste of oranges, if Harsa tastes what, huh?" I said quietly as I opened the fridge door.

"Oh so make Harsa?"

I was surprised to turn my head and realized Andra was beside me. "Eh, Andra."

"Why, Ndra?" tanyaku while taking nutriboost citrus and apple flavors.

"No papa." He took an ultra milk UHT milk and put it in my basket.

"For whom?"

Andra smile. "Make you tall as me. Does anyone want to shop again?" He took the basket I was holding.

"Eh, here I am, Ndra." I tried to take the basket but Andra refused.

"There's more, isn't there?"

I'm shaking.

Andra immediately passed to the cashier table and entered the queue santri rijal. I pushed him into the queue, why he had to wait in line for my groceries.

"Andra, what the hell? Here I am."

"Anyone wants to shop again? Silverqueen? Haven't you eaten chocolate in a long time?"

Our conversation unintentionally made the nisa class sister look at us until they whispered to each other. Huh, they're definitely talking about me. Not that I'm ge-er, but Andra is favored by the underclass because of his friendly, handsome, white, tall, sharp-nosed and narrow-eyed person. It can be said to look like a Korean oppa-oppa.

"No need to get a toothache." I lied, actually I always brush my teeth after eating chocolate so I almost never feel a toothache.

"Emmm... Yes it has been eaten a little bit if it has not hurt teeth." Andra grabbed 1 silverqueen bar from the cashier rack and placed it into the basket. Andra really paid no heed to nisa's younger sister who had been watching us since.

Finally I resigned, let Andra queue and bring my groceries. Now I go to the cafeteria to buy chicken noodles and meatballs for the room.

Andra. "Nih, Cell. Strong, will you bring your own?"

"I'm not a baby time, bring ginian doang not strong." I grabbed the plastic bag that Andra handed me.

"Sip. Yes already. Go first, Cell."

"Eh, dude. This is the money I haven't given you yet."

"It is not necessary."

"Eh... ." Not yet able to speak, Andra was already away. "Yes already. Thanks, Ndra."

"Sel, haven't you?" Aidha and Syilla approached me.

I took my order from the chicken noodle guard abi. "Udah, here. Come back."

Bruckk!

"Astagfirullah. Sorry Vira I didn't see at all" I said after realizing the person I hit was Vira.

"No papa, Cell." He smiled sweetly and took out a totbag containing a box like gift. Judging from his face Vira was happy.

"Oh okay, though. Btw, where are you going alone?"

"Find Andra. Said the minister, Andra again in the cafeteria as well."

Looks like the gift was for Andra. Actually, I was sad because so much was Vira's hope for Andra, and Andra didn't even like her at all. I do like Andra, but I don't want to see Vira disappointed either.

"If so, I go first, yes, Vir." I waved my hand and rushed towards Aidha and Syilla who were waiting for me.

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