The Model Vs Ustadz

01- Arrival

The afternoon of maghrib. A special boarding school for the son was rushed by a girl in her sex clothes. His tight clothes and long legging were very disturbing to the scenery. Her straight waist-length hair was as beautiful as rapunzel. The black glasses that perched sweetly on his head made his appearance even more stunning.

All the santri sons looked at him in admiration. In this cottage, there is no woman except their wife and daughter. Seeing this kind of scene was like heaven for them. Moreover, the location of this pesantren is quite far from the city settlement.

Hearing the commotion from near the boarding gate, Kyai Sholeh as the babysitter in the cottage approached and his eyes rounded with surprise when he saw the woman. He repeatedly said Istighfar and told his wife who was nearby to bring him a veil. The wife also complied. He turned his body to return home.

"Who are you and what do you mean you came here?" kyai Sholeh asked in a firm voice.

"My name is Atlanta" the woman replied.

Atlanta claims to be a model from Jakarta who got lost in the forest. His car fell into the ravine so he could not go home while the day was approaching magrib. Because the kyai did not have the heart, Atlanta was finally allowed to stay at the boarding school for one night. Incidentally this pesantren has a special room for guests who stay.

"I only let you stay here last night. Tomorrow morning you should be ready to leave immediately."

Atlanta just nodded. While waiting for her mother to return, Atlanta circulated her gaze. Everyone was looking at him in awe and he liked it. But there was one person who caught his attention. A young man wearing a white shirt and a blue sheath. It seems like the man is older than her. His sharp eyes did not glance at him at all, even his face looked flat and annoying. Atlanta doesn't like that.

After her mother returned, she immediately put on Atlanta's scarf-like veil. The glasses that had been perched on his head he moved to cover his beautiful eyes. He smiled to thank and of course his smile made the students cheerfully.

"Azam please take Atlanta to the guest room!" kyai Sholeh's word to one of his students.

The person called Azam immediately turned his head. Whahuh? Take this woman? Azam had to nod without saying anything. While Atlanta smiled faintly looking at the expression Azam showed. He is quite smart to read the facial expressions of others even though it is too flat like Azam.

'Oh, his name is Azam, ' Inner Atlanta. He was very happy because the one who drove him was the one who had already attracted his attention.

His name is Azam Raqnan Saifullah. Santri kurwa Kyai Sholeh. He was also allowed to teach in the pesantren. Azam is the only person who is not interested in the charm of Atlanta because he is only interested in one person. Azam is a loyal man. He will not be able to fall in love with others if in his heart is still written the name he always called in his evening prayer.

He is Harum Az-Zahra. The only daughter of wayang Kyai Sholeh. It was common knowledge that Azam had admired him for a long time. Even today, although the two rarely meet because Harum is studying in Jakarta.

On Kyai Sholeh's orders, Azam and one of his friends deliver Atlanta to a separate guest room from the dormitory.

They arrived at the guest room. Azam and his friend were about to leave, but their steps were stopped because Atlanta made a sound.

"There's no blanket? The lights are off, too" Atlanta said, pressing the switch. "Please dong ...!" Atlanta's voice was spoiled.

Azam sighed. He and his friend finally brought Atlanta a new blanket and lights. But while on the way to return to the dormitory, Azam's friend suddenly holds his stomach and permits to go to the toilet. Again Azam sighed and then nodded.

"Pasangin all dong," pinta Atlanta.

"Pair it yourself!" ketus Azam's.

"Who would a girl put a lamp to such a high place?"

Azam took a rough breath and turned around, took a chair and climbed up to put up the lights, making the Atlanta who saw him smile happily.

"Try on!" ask Azam.

Atlanta obeyed Azam's orders. He pressed the light switch and the lights were on making Atlanta cheerfully. Because of his excitement, he accidentally nudged the chair that Azam was riding. Automatic Azam lost balance and...

Bruk!

"Ouch!!"

Simultaneously, Kyai Sholeh and several other students came to see Azam falling right on top of Atlanta's body.

"Astaghfiullah!"

"Comeofan!"

"AZAM!!!".

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