
A girl was listening to her friends gossiping, talking about the new ustadz who taught them last night.
Maura was embarrassed by the silence where he was, continued to listen to the stories of the students who described how handsome the Ustadz.
Although he was still puffed up, his sense of retirement also thrashed to want more information, not about the handsome face just kept being talked about by the santri.
Siti Maura Mubatokah, a twenty-year-old girl, who devoted herself in the Surabaya Al Hikmah boarding school, she is a girl who is quite intelligent in academic values. he was also diligent because of that he was appointed as the manager of the cottage in the field of welfare.
The beautiful atmosphere makes everyone like to linger looking at her, but do not dare to be brightly explained because Maura's attitude is not as beautiful and graceful as her face.
he prefers to be outspoken when talking, as well as a little jutek. Maura's college is still second semester, even so he has been very familiar with the campus world in his boarding school, because he has been almost eight years a santri in Al Hikmah.
"Why is his face in Ra's bend, like a leather coat in a colette iron." Ejek Amel Maura's room at once one campus with him.
"Ck, I feel bored, everything is talking about the new ustadz, he said very handsome?" asked Maura who was curious because she overslept last night so that she did not participate in the night mangaji.
"Hahaha, so do not be your sleepyman, miss the news right, beh if you know the handsome tuh, Indonesian artist through all." Amel's story is excited.
"Heh, Maemunah, I overslept also ape country, clean clean alone, one cottage no one can take care of his own room. Strange me, cook clean room only cook me who must intervene. sukurin put his shirt on me to throw it away, a sprain, a fool." Maura was upset to remember the incident yesterday afternoon during a visit to the third floor where the room where he used to spend the night while still a new santri.
indeed, Maura's base is super clean, see clothes scattered, snack wrap where, directly aja brush, there are some items that he put into the razzia closet, he said, and if the owner wants his goods back then he must redeem the goods.that's the rules made in the dormitory princess Alhikmah this so that all santri be diligent.
"Don't think you're Ra, cook another room just brush it too, mending our room only that you clean, you don't need to go to the other you're tired yourself." Advice Amel who is now focused on ironing.
"Hello, our room on the first floor is clean, Mel, want to be cleaned like anything else, want me to throw away all these lemarai mattress pillows and bookshelf shelves, this, let it be clean, nothing."
"Well, can be amuk your dorm child later Ra, nagdi ngadi you."
"Once you're finished, our room will always be clean while I'm still there, just be careful if I stay so messy, I swear to be a gluttonous occupant." Omel Maura was upset.
"No emotion, yes Miss Clean, we'll keep it clean." Sahut Nada who had just come and sat beside Maura.
"Ih, your tone stinks anyway, sono bath, mentang mentang your malesan holiday yes." Maura covered her nose because she was stabbed with acid.
"Ck, even though I've taken a bath Ra, you are yes, jan tenan kok,"
"What do you mean do not say I use the language of Java I do not understand."
Maura glanced at Amel, who did not flinch and responded to the info from Nada.Perhaps Amel already knew this onfo, Maura was also the same.
"But wait a minute, Ustadz he said was handsome, why his name bejo anyway, like not pantes aja so," Maura asked while imagining.
"Hey her name's good to know, Ra. Bejo is meant to be profitable, so his parents probably want him to be the one who's always lucky." Sahut Nada who seems not to accept the opinion of Maura.
"That's the tit, I like the Maknya dong kasih what name.anyways I'm horrified it's not her original name." said Amel.
"Your pseudonym means?" chirped Maura who immediately got the deadly gaze of the two friends.
the three of them continued the conversation, the various topics they talked about, until Amel finished ironing and Maura's turn ironing her clothes.
if on holidays then they will be free to use irons to meperlicin his clothes, and now the turn of Nada who is queuing, followed by other santri santri who one room with them.
hikmah Al boarding school there are four floors with nine rooms, nine rooms are for students, while the top floor or fourth floor is used as clothesline.
In the dormitory son is also the same Four-story where the building is on the left of the building dormitory princess.
This is where the new Ustad became popular overnight among the princess santri. Although he had been there for about two weeks in the dormitory, the son was only last night he accepted the task to teach santri putri.
He is Ustadz Bejo, which in the sense of Indonesia Ustadz Untung, the appearance of a Korean Indonesian blaster makes all students of puntri tersem at first glance.
He has the real name Baek joong oh, because his grandfather struggled in mentioning his name with the origin of his Grandpa called him Bejo. until now he was called Bejo.
there was no shame for him to use that name because he felt like the meaning of the name, yes it was a profit, always he hoped that every step brought good luck.
"Hi, very diligent sir, at this hour have read the book." Sapa Ahmat Bejo's roommate. same Ustadz in Al Hikmah boarding school.
"Yes, Later that night I have another hour ngajar njai in santri putri, understand that I have not opened my ancient book for a long time, while in Seol, well only the Qurana that I often read, so it needs to open again and learn it."
"Hem, it's true, santri putri was very critical, what was asked, I was confused he replied." Ahmad mangut mangut sign agreed with Bejo's actions, because he also got the schedule of teaching santri putri as well.
"Yes, even the unimportant ones are asked, making me dizzy." Bejo complained considering the reaction of the princess last night.
Ustad Bejo was only twenty-nine years old, but because of his baby face, his age was covered, many guessed if his age was still around twenty-three.