Pursuing Love Ustazah Khanza

Put in.

With great force, Adam used a sarong and cocoa clothes belonging to ustadz, Raka. He was also forced to remove his sacred chain necklace.

Now they are in the house of the leader who is often called Aba by the santri in the pesantren.

"What are you doing here, Mar? You haven't been here for a long time!" ask Aba to Papa Ammar.

"I'm sorry, Aba because I haven't been here for a very long time, I've been abroad, and it's only been five years that I've been back here" explained Ammar, she feels bad for Aba who turns out to be her brother. Aba the leader was a cousin of his late father Papa Ammar.

"Is this Adam?" aba asked, looking at the young man who was so indifferent.

"Yes, Aba, this is our youngest child, while Farhan is still overseas!" papa Ammar.

"It's very big, yes" Aba added.

"Yes, Aba. He just graduated from High School!" answer papa Ammar.

"My goal here is to leave Adam here with Aba" explained papa Ammar conveying his purpose and purpose.

Adam immediately snorted, he did not like to hear the words of the father. Mama Anggi just shook her head to see her son's attitude. There they were also accompanied by ustadz Raka.

"Did Adam really want to go down?" ask Adam.

"No!" answer Adam ketus.

"Help!" deheman papa Ammar while staring resentfully at his son.

"Yes," added Adam again for getting a sharp gaze from the Papa.

Aba smiled, as the leader he had often got his students who did not want to go to bed or forced by his parents.

"Good, young people like you are the successors and determinants of the day!" aba said with a friendly smile. However, Adam only expressed flatness.

Their conversation stopped when two sisters brought them a drink. Aba's house is in the princess complex, so every guest who visits, there will be santriwati who make you drink.

"Raka, can Adam stay in your room first?" ask Aba to her student.

Ustadz Raka nodded very obediently "Can, Aba."

"No way!" push Adam with a ketus.

They frowned at her "Why not?" ask mama Anggi.

"The color Adam wanted to stay in his own room, did not like living with others!" elak Adam's.

Aba still smiled "It's at the boarding school, not at the boarding house. Here stay with other people, more precisely here sharing a place. Still mending you stay with ustadz Raka, because you are only two." added Aba, trying to explain to Adam.

"Then, why would he be able to stay in one room by himself?" adam asked, his face still very thin, there was not the slightest smile on that hazel-eyed handsome face.

"Karna ustadz Raka is already a teacher's hall here, so only teachers who have taught can stay one room a. After all, you should be lucky to be able to stay in the teacher's room, because when in memorization when teaching, you can ask Ustazah Raka." added Aba again, they really had to be patient explaining to Adam.

"I don't want to, anyway I still want to stay one room alone. Papa's a lot of money, just make one house for Adam to live in here!" she was so cool. In fact, a descendant of Nugraha lived in a small place, with two more people.

"Adam Naven Nugraha.." yelled at Anggi's mom along with Ammar's dad. Seeing the look on the faces of his parents, Adam immediately felt annoyed.

"Ck, always just!" his gerrick.

Because of the annoyance that was in his heart, Adam immediately woke up wanting to get out, but his feet accidentally stepped on the tip of the sheath he was using, to make Adam fell face down in front of two santriwati who brought some snacks and cakes.

Mama Anggi immediately woke up and helped the son to wake up, Adam held his eel that felt throbbing because it was hit so hard on the floor. When he woke up, the sheath he was wearing fell down, leaving only the bokser he was using from home.

The two sisters who were standing still sculpting were instantly screaming as they saw the scabbard on Adam's waist sagging to the floor. They immediately turned around and returned to the kitchen without any more intention of laying a snack for the guests.

Papa Ammar, Aba and ustadz Raka repelled their laughter, how not, Adam stood very haughty in a cocoa shirt, but below only using a sleeping bokser.

Stifling with annoyance, Adam held the scabbard on the floor and tied it to his origin, before coming out he stared intently at Raka, for it was the man who had tied the scabbard to his waist.

"Where are you going?" ask Mama Anggi to her son.

"Get out!" adam replied curiously, he immediately stepped out with a feeling of annoyance, his face looking fierce. He did not care that the sisters were smiling as he passed by. He was sure, surely the incident he missed the sarong had been told by two women who saw it earlier.

While inside, Papa Ammar apologizes to Aba for Adam's attitude, he also recounts his complaints facing his son's attitude.

"I hope Adam can be a good person after he comes in and stays here!" papa Ammar said.

"True, and if he does anything and denies it, then we beg you, Aba don't let your guard down and get Adam out of this boarding school!" pinta mama Anggi's. He knew exactly the character of his son, he knew Adam would do anything to get rid of this boarding school.

Aba nodded with a smile "As much as possible Aba will give advice and also try to turn her into a good child from before!" answer Aba.

After permission on the leader, papa Ammar, Mama Anggi and ustadz Raka also came out of the Aba mansion.

"Son Raka, Adam's name is the same as you. Please give her input, and if she does, then you can call Om!" pinta papa Ammar, he immediately gave his mobile number to Raka, because Ustadz Raka was allowed to bring a mobile phone.

"Good, Om. As much as I can give him understanding!" ustadz Raka's.

Papa Ammar does know ustadz Raka, because papa Ammar is a business partner of Faris and also Diki.

"Thank you very much, son!" he said they were walking in Raka's room. But before that they were looking for Adam who had already come out.

While Nugraha's youngest son was still walking in the pesantren's courtyard, somewhere, it was clear he didn't keep going by kicking everything in front of him. With his hands held the end of the sheath, for he could not tie it around his waist. His face also looked very upset.

"You see what, huh? Do you want your eyes to coge?" jolt Adam asked the male santri who was staring at him strangely.

Suddenly they all disperse because they were horrified to see the sharp gaze of Adam's eyes.

"Adam Naven Nugraha!"

.

.

.

~Connected.

...Haha ... I'm sorry Adam's babang, I'm laughing at you, you're endin' funny anyway....

...Don't forget Like Comment and also Vote my dear brother....