The Angel of Gus

The Angel of Gus
The extra part 9



The author apologizes if the conflict is third person again...


Because according to the Author that is the easiest he he he....


This is indeed the story surrounding pesantren, butiiiiii everyone has a different nature and thinking right.....


Author sense of perfection in pesantren exist only in the novel, because in the real world is not as perfect mak....


If you have read other dinovels about pesantren as well as alim, or whatever it is.do not equate my novel yes.karna Author is not plagiarism.


I think there is also a lot about pesantren even until polygamy continues to live at home. Wives are equally perfect and get along, but jealousy can change everything.


The author is a bit offended read your comments, but yes......The author will try to fix it....Once again the author apologizes if it makes the reader disappointed.


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Misunderstandings that occur between Aqil and also If no one can understand. If always misunderstood with Aqil for 5 years, until he really-was in a dilemma with a sense that had been residing in his heart. And Aqil himself did not understand that, even when jealousy was upon him, he did not know it.


The news of Aqil's khitmahan has reached Killa's ear. He hurried to see his brother to say it.


" The brother of the pesantren is excited by your khitbah plan ...." Speak kila without pause.


" Breathe first deck, speak slowly !"


" Ah yes.he he he..." Kila Kekeh. After her breathing calmed down, Kila told her what she heard earlier.


" Do they know who I want to preach to ?" Ask Aqil. Kila shook her head quickly.


" Let's just...." Aqil answered with a smile on his lips.


" Ck, why is he so relaxed. Ahhh already..." The Kila Gerricks are leaving.


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Today, Kila intends to go to the market with her mother. Given their kitchen supplies and also pesantren have started nipisssss so sekale kale kale kale major he he he he.


" Dek, bring Darno aja mang !" Order Bul².


Kila was still tight, she wanted to bring her own car. According to him walking alone with the mother is a pride for Kila.


" No ma'am, Kila brought the car. Ayooo !"


" Haisss this kid...." Grutu Bul² while shaking his head to see the behavior of his son.


It did not take long, they have now reached the market.


Bul² and Kila became the center of attention of the people who were there. Because, Bul² decided to berniqab a long time before knowing her husband. And so did Kila who chose to follow in his mother's footsteps.


When you want to enter the market, suddenly....


" Copeetttttt...copeetttt, please have copettttt !!!" Shouted a grandmother.


" Astagfirullah, Ma'am hold Adek's bag !"


" Where is the deck going ....?" Shouted Bul² who saw his son had run to the grandmother who was pickled.


" Astagfirullah, grandma don't papa nek ?" Ask Kila who saw the state of the grandmother was so hysterical.


" Mranny's do-wallet is pickpocketed son..." The answer is soft with a broken breath.


" Grandma wait here for a second !" Pinta Kila's.


Kila ran after the copet that had managed to take the grandmother's wallet away.


" Stop heiii......." Shouted Kila.


The copet looked back and then ran back quickly.


Kila's breathing was no longer irregular due to running from earlier. He looked left and right and found a piece of wood. Kila took the wood and threw it at the pickpocket while looking down. And......


Bruckkkk......


Kila ran over to the pickpocket and grabbed the wallet in her hand.


" God, don't judge me. I promise I won't pickpocket again.I also had to mbak, I need money to buy my sister's medicine..." He said, pleading.


" Wake up !" Kitah Kila's.


But as a result of the throwing of wood that hit his feet, the pickpocket was difficult to stand.


He tried to grab Kila's hand to be a crutch.


" Astagfirullahaladzhim, you....." Kila stared intently at the pickpocket.


" What makes you a pickpocket, do you know that your job is so illegitimate ? And you want to buy your sick sister's medicine with pickpocket results ?"


" I'm sorry, ma'am...." Reply pickpocket was soft while looking down.


" Ck, if Muslim or not ?" Tanya Kila tried to come to terms with her current emotions.


" Milk mbak....."


" Astagfirullah, adek...adek no papa nak ?" Bul² came to them and turned back Kila's body looking for something there.


" Daddy, ma'am, don't worry !" Kila calms her mother while smiling behind Niqab.


" Mom, how about this pickpocket we bring the pesantren !!!"


" Dear, he's got a name, son, no good ahhh why call him that !"


" What's your name, son ?" Bul² asked the pickpocket.


" I'm Iqbal Ma'am, I beg you please don't take me to school. I don't want to be judged Ma'am, I promise I won't pickpocket again and this is the last Ma'am......!"


" Heiiii......


" Kilaaaaaaaaa" Tegur Bul².


" Oh yes, I mean Iqbal. At the hospital you think we're going to judge you ? Ck, less work."


" Killaaaa, let Mibu do the talking !"


" Daughter Iqbal, if you'd like, follow us to keesantren. There not want to be judged, but educated, son Iqbal can learn religion freely there, closer to the creator and change themselves for the better.....!!"


" But my sister is how Mom, she's sick. I can't bear to leave him alone.we're orphans Ma'am...." Clearly in a trembling voice.


" Take it, use it. Nor will we let your sister who is sick alone...." Speak to Kila with her judges.


Kila was annoyed not because Iqbal pickpocket, Kila had actually forgiven Iqbal after he admitted and promised not to repeat it again. But there is one reason that Iqbal did so that he felt angry.


" I'm sorry, ma'am...." Say Iqbal again.


" Kilaaaa why is it that judess ?" Ask Bul².


" Adek angry Bu same her, huaaaaa😭😭😭 Mibuuuu Adek already dirty hix hyks."


" Astagfirullah, what does Adek mean ?"


" Huaaaaaa😭😭😭, Mibuuu Adek is no longer holy. Adek's already dirty ma'am hiks..." Kila cried in her mother's arms.


Bul² stared intently at Iqbal, as if asking for answers to what he had done to his son. Iqbal was actually confused by Kila's crying, so he did not dare to look and continue to look down.


" Iqbal, what did you do to my son. Why did he say it was dirty and unholy again ?" Say Bul² in a tone that sounds firm.


" I'm sorry Mom, I didn't do anything .."


" He's lying ma'am, hicks. Kila is no longer holy......."


" The story of Mibu Kila, really why ?"


" Tadi Kila throws wood and manages to hit Iqbal Bu's foot, Kila approaches him and takes the grandmother's purse out of his hand. Ta-but......Huaaaaaaaa😭😭😭😭😭"


" Dear, calm down, son. Istigfar..try the story slowly dear !" Said Bul² who managed to calm his daughter.


" Iqbal, in-he's already holding Kila Bu's hand. Huaaaaaaa😭😭😭Kila is no longer holy..."


Between wanting to laugh and greget at his daughter. Bul² only held back laughter while shaking his head.


How not, just because he held his hand with a non-macrome, Kila already said that he was not holy anymore. What else if, if...if......


' What pesantren people will say unholy if their hands are held, until they are.....' Bathin Iqbal's.


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