Mr. Ustadz I Love You

Worrying

Rafan is playing his HP, occasionally checking Ara's messages.

Not even read, where is he ? Not usually, even if it's just a read.

Rafan looked anxious, occasionally glancing at the wall clock.

It's almost midnight, where is he. Is he sick, huh,? Rafan is beset by fears for Ara.

Trings....

message in, quickly Rafan saw it. Hope Ara sends a message. And his hope was fulfilled.

*mine

Sorry sir, I was busy. HP is lowbat. So just can reply😁.

Huffs. Rafan breathed a sigh of relief, his smile expanding. His worry has been treated.

Rafan: Yes gkpp, sleep tonight.

Ara: Not yet sleepy.

Rafan: Why ?

Ara : Yes not yet sleepy.

Rafan : Habits sleep at night?. do not get used not good for health.

Ara: Yes, sleep later. Why do you yourself not sleep ?

Jenny: Still busy.

Ara: Busy what ?

Rafan smiled, glad Ara asked about his activities. Attention to him, to be exact.

Rafan: Busy Think of You.

Huhh!!. Ara was shocked for a second then smiled, then rose from her sleep to sit leaning against her closet door.

Ara: Think of me!!. Why ?

Rafan: You cuekin me in the class, why ?

Ara seemed to think hard, then boh ria. She remembers her being indifferent when Rafan entered class and saw her.

Ara: Ohh, that was me again with my father.

Rafan : Kesel ? why ?

Ara: I don't know

Rafan: There may be no reason, just let me not repeat the same mistake, which makes you sprained.

This is what Ara likes from Rafan, he is more mature in dealing with problems. Rafan was even willing until night waiting for a chat from him.

Ara : Far from the end of Nisa.

Rafan scrunched his forehead, why did he think.

Rafan: Yes, I did. But maybe now we can't, we have a task together. Not just the two. There was Ustadz Imam and Ustadz Robin as well.

Ara smiled again, Rafan did not ask why Ara asked for it. But, she chose to tell about Nisa's ustadzah this morning which made her upset.

Rafan explains the reason he called Nisa's Ustadzah early in the morning just for the matter of their duty.

Rafan: Go to sleep, it's night.

Ara : Yes, my husband🤭

Rafan: Go to sleep, and thank you.

Ara: Thank you for what ?

Rafan: Your dreadlocks this afternoon. Tomorrow is enough I'm being combed. Not another man.

Ara: Cie is jealous of her story.🤭

Rafan was misbehaving himself reading Ara's reply.

*Rafan: It's natural that I'm jealous. You're my wife.

Ara : Iyaaa my husband, sorry yes just saw my husband's face 🙂.

Rafan: Sorry to be accepted.

Ara : Thanks 🙇

Rafan: I slept there, do not play HP again.

Ara: Ready commander ! TWITTER️*.

Ara turned off HP, then went to sleep.

Rafan shuts down his phone, following Ara's sleep. Although far away she always felt Ara sleeping beside her, looking at her full of Ara's sweet smile.

*****

Morning arrived, Friday came to bring blessing. Dormitory princess is busy with activities gotong royong clean each dormitory.

"Ayoo everyone get excited, clean up the room. come on ayoo!!"

The screams of Ani's ustadzah filled the dorm room of the princess. He went around making sure that all the santri went clean. No one wants to help each other. If there are santri who are relaxed, then be prepared to be punished by him.

In the room Ara was also cleaning. ustadzah Ani was there, he was checking Ulfa's closet.

"Ulfa !! This child has been told abis eat pajan skin dumped in the trash can. instead stored in the closet again." exclaimed ustadzah Ani while pulling Ulfa's ear slowly.

"Oohh duh, Zah's sick." pretend pain.

"It's not strong fa." ustadzah Ani let go of his hand.

"Hehehe, yes Zah I'm sorry, this is to be cleaned up anyway." showed the trash can in his hand.

"It's clean there."

"Ready Zah." said Ulfa.

"Siappp execute the commander!" cried Ara acting in reverence.

ustadzah Ani left them. Ulfa cleaned her closet with Ara's help.

"Issh, what a slob the Fa!!." Ara shuddered in disdain at the pile of waste Ulfa scraps in Ulfa's closet.

"I like that Ra. Afraid I'm afraid that malem-alem litter outside, later if alu kidnapped ghost how????. hi." Ulfa shuddered in horror at the thought of the ghost that kidnapped her.

"Dasarrr, where a ghost wants to nab you." soared Ara's head. "The ghost is also thinking about kidnapping you" he continued.

"Oh, Ara!! just suck at." Ulfa whined annoyedly.

After he finished, Ulfa dumped his trash behind the girls' dormitory. Incidentally behind the girls' dormitory that Ulfa occupied, there was a soup kitchen where to cook for the santri, and a trash can.

Ulfa walked towards the back, his steps stopped to see the group of santri son who also headed to the back carrying pieces of wood for cooking.

Something caught his attention more. Among the entourage of santri putra there ustadz Ghifari husband of his best friend.

At the head of Ulfa came the idea to invite Ara to take the trash with her.

Ulfa immediately ran back to the room.

"Araa!!!" he shouted.

"Don't yell woyy." Sahut Ara's.

Ulfa pulled Ara's hand and then ran a little backwards.

"Oh Fa, why the hell ?" sergeant Ara.

"Udah diem, put me back."

"You say something, ogah ah."

"Udah come along."

Ara followed Ulfa backwards. Ara was surprised to see Rafan there. The look they see each other. Ara averted her gaze, Rafan smiled slightly looking at her.

Must be Ulfa's work. This is a boy.

Ara pinched the waist plan of Ulfa.

"Auu, ra's sick." Ulfa stroked his waist.

"This is our job."

"Hehehe yes." grinning the horse.

"Basic bum."

"Alahh even though I like to meet the HUSBAND here." teased Ulfa.

"Isshhh, it's back." Ara pulled Ulfa's hand.

"Later the trash has not been disposed of" showed the trash in his hands.

"Yes throw it away, I wait. spit."

"yes, bawelll." Ulfa went to take out the trash through the group of santri putra.

Ara was still watching Ulfa, occasionally glancing at Rafa. And accidentally their gazes met again. Ara nervously instantly shifted her gaze.

Rafan smiled a little.

So sweet of her.

"Sir ustadz Ghifari." call Ulfa.

Rafan looked at Ulfa.

He's a friend of Ara's.

"Why ?" ask Rafan.

"Please dispose of the trash." Pinta Ulfa put on a face.

Rafan frowned, someone dared to tell him, he thought.

"This trash has Ara sir, he doesn't dare to throw himself shy as the father said." Ulfa whispered softly so that the son santri did not hear.

Rafan was shocked then glanced at Ara who was looking at him, then shifted his eyes caught watching Rafan.

Rafan smiles.

"I'm the one who threw it away." Rafan takes the trash can in Ulfa's hands.

Ulfa smiled, the plan worked out she thought.

While waiting for Raffan to finish taking out the trash, Ulfa looked at Ara and gave her thumbs up and then smiled ignorantly.

That boy did it again, use thumbs up. smile again. Inner Ara.

"It is already." Rafan handed the clean bin to Ulfa.

"Thank you sir, Ara must be very happy if you throw away" said Ulfa while leaving Rafan to Ara.

"Let's go home." Bring Ara.

"Are you sure you want to go home ?" ulfa Goda. "Aren't you waiting for your husband ? hehehe." he continued.

"Issh what the hell, let's go home." Ara pulled Ulfa's hand.

Not forgetting Ara turned around for a moment to look at Rafan. Rafan saw it. He was misbehaving and quickened his pace.

Rafan then smiled faintly as Ara's body disappeared from his sight.

Aaa I deg-degan anyway. Ara smiled and passed.

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