Pursuing Love Ustazah Khanza

Pesantren

Along the way Adam held back his pee which had already severely tortured him. He had tried to tell both his parents that he had been very keen to pee, but Mama Anggi and Papa Ammar had no one to believe him.

Until now they have stopped somewhere. Not even the car stopped, Adam had already opened the door, but of course it was still locked.

"Open the door, or I'll actually wet the bed here!" he exclaimed, his face was red withholding urine that had been torturing him.

Seeing the look of his son, Mama Anggi and Papa Ammar glanced at each other "So he really has been saved," said papa Ammar.

"What the hell, will pity him from earlier, later if the danger how," said Mama Ammar because the husband had passed on to the child.

While Adam continues to run, he pesantren yard there is already a mosque that does belong to the pesantren. He's still running because he doesn't know what he can get in.

"Excuse me, can I know where the bathroom is?" adam asked one of the students who had just come out of the mosque. The man stared strangely and suspiciously at Adam, because the man only wore shorts, and a t-shirt, a chain necklace was also perched on his neck, in addition, he shriveled his body because he held back a pee.

"Hello, do you hear me? Do I know where the bathroom is?" ask Adam again.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask santri again. Instead of telling where the bathroom is, he even glanced at the post, where Harist or the post guard to let men with shorts into the pesantren yard.

"Sorry son, this is my son, can you tell me where the bathroom is? my son is so tired!" asked Mama Anggi approached the son who saw the distress.

"Oh, fine. The bathroom is straight, keep turning left, there's a bathroom!" obviously the santri was after seeing the woman wearing the hijab greeting her.

Adam came back running, no matter how many eyes he saw, which he obviously wanted to give up.

Bathroom and wc in the mosque is special for men santri, because their santriwati every congregational prayer has ablution in their respective complexes.

Adam breathed a sigh of relief after completing his wish, a little late to get the bathroom, maybe he would wet his bed in the middle of the field earlier.

When he came out of the room, suddenly a man wearing a sarong and peci approached him.

"Assalamualaikum," said the santri, in his hands carrying a holster.

"What?" adam Songong asked, he was upset that the santri was late in answering when he asked the bathroom.

"I'm sorry, you're in a boarding school, and you're not allowed to wear shorts here, so I brought you a sarong to wear!" santri the man.

"Astaghfiullah!" said the santri man while rubbing his chest.

"What's up, Raka?" ask the other santri.

"It's okay, Husain, I'll excuse you!" answer ustadz that turns out to be Raka, Kaka of Nazifa.

Adam now walks on his mother and father who is now in the post where he meets Santri and people who visit.

"Adam, why don't you take the sarong from the ustadz, we'll go into the house of the leader's father to meet him, we'll ask your permission to be a santri here!" exclaimed maam Anggi who had been waiting for the son.

Adam did not immediately reply, he just realized his place now, and examined the yard so spacious, many rooms similar to dormitories lined up on the left right side as well as up and down.

The mosque is so big standing firmly in the middle of the field, many bale-bale rooms or classes where so much teaching there.His heart immediately suddenly scared and empty, empty, it felt so foreign to the place he was in right now.

"Adam!"

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~Connected.

...Huh... I know how Adam felt when he first entered the pesantren....

...BTW I'm sorry, if there are many words that are difficult to understand. But with that I hope not to diminish your support....

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