Pursuing Love Ustazah Khanza

Follow all his rules

Adam stared at the departure of the car from his parents with a hollow heart, a sense of sadness raging in his heart, not because of the sad separation from his parents, but because of the sad separation from his parents, but he was sad because he had to live in a place that Adam did not want at all.

After the car of Papa Ammar was no longer visible, Adam looked around, everyone was busy with their own business, while Ustadz Raka was talking to people in the post.

"Good opportunity" Adam said, he immediately took a step to escape. But unfortunately he just ran on the spot, because he felt a pull on his holster from behind.

Adam was surprised to look back, where the three people who were holding him, he still tried to run without, although his efforts were still in vain. Even Adam was overwhelmed by himself for running in place for so long.

"Ha ha ha, let go of gw!" scream Adam, but none of them heard him.

Everyone who saw him, immediately laughed, because Adam funnyly continued to swing his steps even though he did not move in the slightest.

"Let go!" exclaims ustadz Raka, earlier he also told three santri to hold Adam, because he saw Adam's strange movements.

The three santri immediately let go, Adam. And Adam who was so strong pulled his body forward again kissed the ground because he could no longer keep up with his own body.

Again Adam became the laughingstock of the male students who were in the study bale and room.

With so upset Adam woke up, he was no longer willing to wear a sarong, but put it on his shoulders. He stared intently at the people there who were getting louder laughing at him.

"A-adam" said Ustadz Raka.

"What, you want to worry about me too?" adam asked with his face.

"I-it's!" said ustadz Raka while pointing at his bidat.

Adam immediately held his eel that felt cold, he lowered his hand, Adam's eyes narrowed when he saw something liquid in his hand, hesitating Adam closer his hand to his nose. And instantly, Adam instantly fainted as he smelled chicken shit on his hands.

"Brake, Adam!" call ustadz Raka who immediately panicked. He immediately asked his disciples to bring Adam into his room.

In the afternoon, Adam opened his eyes, he still felt dizzy, and slowly remembered, the thing that made him dizzy until he fainted, Adam shuddered amusedly imagining himself kissing the dirt of Dad directly with his hands. Adam's a clean man, he hates his name shit, whatever it is.

"You're sober?" tanya ustadz Raka just entered her room. He took off the peci also placed the prayer mat over his shoulder.

"Where are you from?" adam asked still.

"From the mosque" he answered, and now sat down next to Adam.

"Listen Adam, don't even think about running away from here again, you don't see your parents expecting you to be a good person here" said Ustadz Raka, he began to give Adam an understanding.

"Don't be a life-suit, because only I have the right to decide what's good for me." jolted Adam without looking at Adam's ustadz.

Meanwhile, ustadz Raka just shook his head "That's up to you. But, as long as you are here, then you must follow all the rules in this pesantren," added Ustadz Adam.

"If I don't want to?"

"First of all, you have to teach three times a day, plus one time following a repeat at 11 pm!" it is clear that Ustadz Raka did not hear Adam's rejection.

"What, teaching?" ask Adam not to accept.

"Secondly, you must follow congregational prayers in the mosque at all times, not least at dawn" said Ustadz Raka again.

"What's? I told you, if I didn't want to!" let Adam down again.

"I'm not negotiating with you, but this is a rule, and all students must abide by it!" ustadz Raka. Because, before he became a teacher there, he was also a student and had to obey all the rules that have been set there.

"If I don't-" Adam's words were immediately interrupted.

"What, Are you crazy?" ask Adam to be upset.

Ustadz Adam did not comment on Adam's words, he chose to take a bath.

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In the evening, at the Nugraha mansion, papa Ammar heard that he was in trouble to calm his wife who was crying bitterly, starting from leaving Adam in the boarding house, Anggi's mother continued to cry until now, he didn't even eat until now.

"Honey, please don't cry anymore, don't you also agree if our son goes into the boarding school!" pinta papa Ammar, he's been overwhelmed to calm the wife.

"Hisk ... I do agree, but that does not mean I should not cry, I am sad because my two sons are not staying at home, I am also sad to remember Adam, is he there going to eat regularly, is he going to sleep well!" always that's what Mama Anggi said, making papa Ammar confused to have to persuade his wife how else. Even papa Ammar to the point of narrowing his eyes saw the wife who let out snot very strongly on the tissue and threw it in the lap of papa Ammar.

Papa Ammar held the tissue with a disgusted face and threw it on the floor, then he immediately hugged the wife "Honey, we are heavy to release our son into the boarding school, because the temptation is very strong so that we do not put it there. If we want Adam to be a good boy, then we must be sincere and sacrifice, we must be willing to hold sad, later if it has been a few months, everything will get used to it too. And one more thing, we can see her whenever you want!" obviously papa Ammar to the wife, mama Anggi was a little calm to hear the words of the husband, he immediately entered into the arms of papa Ammar.

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In a pesantren. Ustadz Raka, who was teaching in the classroom, immediately examined one by one of his students.

"Faizin," call Raka.

"Yes, Ustadz!" santri's name was Faizin.

"You see Adam in my room, and tell him to take this lesson!" ustadz Raka. He who finished the magrib prayer in the mosque no longer returned to his room, because after the custom of the teachers there immediately taught.

"Well, Ustadz!" Faizin immediately went down, he walked a long time, because his study bale was a little far with the room ustadz Raka.

Gts ... Gts .... Geck...

"Assynnya!" Faizin knocked on the door of the room while giving his greetings. Not hearing the answer nor the door that was not opened, Faizin repeated it again, but still not in the open from the inside.

"What's up, Faizin? Why are you here?" ask ustadz Yusuf, the teachers' hall in the pesantren is indeed in one alley, lined rooms and there on average all occupied by the teacher's hall.

"Sorry ustadz, I ordered ustadz Raka to call Adam!" answer him politely, do not forget his head slightly submissive.

"Oh, let me see!" ustadz Yusuf opened the door to Raka's unlocked room.

And they were immediately shocked to see the scene inside of her.

"Brum ... Brm ... I'll win, I'll win!" adam said with his eyes closed, he even sat on a roll with his hands holding the handlebar.

"Brum ... Vanya baby, I'm beating, I'm winning again!"

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