
in one of the boarding schools that live more than about two thousand santriwan and santriwati there is also a beautiful ning, graceful and also tough, aziza azalia pearl many santri sons who say ning aziza is very beautiful but only said, because the truth that happened santri son never saw what his ning face like...aziza azalia pearl face is always covered by a veil, so the sons of the santri no one knows how a ning aziza looks.
right behind the cottage that stands firmly there is a building called (ndalem) by the santri.a simple two-story building with a spacious courtyard that is covered with many trees and a variety of flowers, and, the towering high fence signifies no one will be able to climb her, but it is said her word there is trying to climb her just to see the outside world.Can't be princess kiyai who climbed it right?
the perfect hijab-wearing girl who throws a sweet smile and shady eyes twinkle.it's impossible to ever do the silliest thing climbing an iron fence.
aziza immediately closed her laptop when she heard the sound of the door being knocked, she immediately stood up then walked closer to the door to open it.
"sister, there is brother zahra in front," said his sister Maryam.
aziza nodded slowly.
"while, you take your niqab first" said Aziza as she walked up to her desk, followed by her behind.
aziza takes the veil and then immediately makai her.
"sister" said Mary, standing behind Aziza.
"Hmm.." replied aziza who was tidying up her new-worn veil.
"wouldn't you go?" maryam asked seriously.
aziza frowned because her unusual sister was kepo with her affairs.
"yes.. Why the deck?" aziza turned to face her sister.
maryam smiled and displayed her heartbreaking face.
"maryam follow ya sis, please..," while blinking funny and putting together her pleading hands.
"yes yes yes....?" please do it again.
aziza shook her head slowly.
"last month will have been deck. anyways now is not a holiday, soon to be a test" said aziza gave understanding.
"the next time ya.." keep her up again so that her sister is not disappointed.
maryam nodded small.
"hmmm... But promise next time?" said Maryam brandished her little finger to make a promise, and aziza nodded while fusing her pinky with her sister.
"yes, I've met brother zahra first," said his farewell to the younger brother.
maryam nodded.
"i'm also going to the cottage, assalamualaikum"
"wa alaikum salam" had not yet had Maryam step foot, aziza had called her again.
maryam turned "yes?"
"please tell ustadzah nabila, brother wait after dzuhur in the office of the manager" maryam just nodded and raised a thumb.
"wa alaikum salam" zahra walked over to open the door.
"is kiyai in place?" ask the guest, who is like a family.zahra who knows that the kiyai in the current hours is filling out a study, answers none and explains the existence of the kiyai.
the guest understood.
"alright, we will wait" said the guest.had not had time to say something aziza came from behind.
"assalamualaikum.." seeing a guest who like her aziza knows but never remembers her, he approached and kissed the back of the hand of a middle-aged female guest but still looks very beautiful. but after observing him aziza remembered.
"fatima's mother?" exclaim her while cipika cipiki.
"let's go in" he asked, allowing his guests to sit down. aziza gestured to the zahra to make a drink.
"sorry mother, I'm filling out a study is there anything urgent?" aziza asked, fearing that her guests had something important and urgent.
fatimah's mother smiled and shook her head, clasping aziza's hand.
"no one urged ning aziza.." had not yet had time to continue his words aziza interrupted.
"ah. aziza only buk" the fatimah's mother nodded and told her of her arrival who was just in touch.
aziza nodded and the zahra came bringing tea and pastries from the kitchen direction, after serving her zahra back to the kitchen.
"the plague may soon come, please in his tea mother, father." said aziza please.
fatimah's mother nodded, drank her tea while paying attention to the aziza in front of her.in view of her eyes only fatimah mother could already see the beauty of aziza. the twenty-five-year-old woman works as a lecturer, preacher, fatima's mother greatly admires her. her morals are noble, graceful, educated, resolute in delivering her preaching. before long kiyai came, after saying greetings and shaking hands with the husband gunawan mother fatimah husband, kiyai fahmi invited his guests to sit down.
"since abah has returned, azizah permission to the abah cottage there is a meeting after the dzuhur" pamit aziza. kiyai fahmi nodded and smiled. after saying goodbye, the, shake hands with the mother fatimah aziza retreat and do not forget to go to the kitchen to call zahra.
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while walking towards the cottage princess zahra teased aziza.
" his romances are going to be proposed!?" zahra laughed.
aziza just shook her head.
"come on ning ziza.. How many more men will you refuse?" zahra who knows ning as well as his best friend had several times rejected the proposal someone feel anxious, because who always came to propose his best friend is not a canned man. there is a child kiyai, kiyai, until the son of the official but aziza always refused.
"you yourself know ra. I'm not ready to leave abah, ninggalin maryam" he replied teary. yes. since his umma died a few years ago, aziza who takes care of the princess' cottage. zahra rubbed aziza's back.
"sorry" he said regretfully.aziza shook her head and held a puddle in her eyes so as not to spill.
"no problem, let's hurry soon dzuhur and we have a meeting with the mothers of the study." said her and zahra smiled.
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