
Assalamu'alaikum allah
how are you doing? May well well well, may we always be in the protection of Allah SWT , aamiin😌
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And sorry if it can only be up now, two days ago again a lot of work that needs to be completed first, and it was ai malem ai sick, please do'a nya . Syukron Jazakumullahu khayr ⁇ 😔😘
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This is where Zahwa is now, he is in the garden. He began to pluck weeds around the garden, occasionally removing the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.
The Santri and Santriwati have started to flock out of the dining room and back to their respective dormitories to prepare to go to school .
Not a few students passing by noticed Zahwa, wondering why Zahwa cleaned the park this morning. No one dared to ask, they just passed like the wind and then with a variety of questions in their minds .
The sun began to appear behind the white clouds covering the sky, although not too hot but able to make Zahwa flood sweat. He wanted this takzir to be finished quickly, nimbly he took the garden scissors and began to cut the useless twigs from trees and flowers whose shape was already irregular.
After all he had finished collecting his trash, he swept his yard with a broomstick then picked up the scrap of trash and threw it in the trash bin .
He did it over and over until everything was clean, while cleaning the twigs he had scissors earlier, some twigs stuck and hanging on the end of the broomstick. I need Zahwa to explain it first. He continued to step on the twig with his feet and one hand again pulled the broom up to let it loose.
"Oohh...." Said someone grimacing in pain behind Zahwa. He turned his body and ..
j**bug
One santri was carrying a file in one hand and the other was holding his sore eyes ...
It turned out that the end of the broomstick he pulled up accidentally hit the eye of a passerby behind him .
"Oh.astagfirullah.." heard the voice Zahwa was like a stranger no longer
"Kang fatih.." - Zahwa immediately looked down in surprise as the person before him had already removed his hand from his eyes and started trying to open his eyes .
Is.deg..deg..
"Duh.ya Allah ..heart Wawa how rich run out marathon huh? is there a heart attack? May Kang Fatih not hear "inner Zahwa next to his hand holding his chest
Unforgettable shyness, pleasure, guilt, deg-an, nanonano taste mixed ria into one.
"a.a.afwan Kang , aseef jiddan ana accidentally "said Zahwa nervously trembling
"shtt" was heard from Kang Fatih
"oh....Na'am La ba'sa (yes it's okay) " replied Kang Fatih
Zahwa intended to take the box of the pen that fell, but was immediately banned by Kang Fatih .
"let's just say "and then Kang Fatih looked down and took the pen box.
"why can Kang Fatih be here, instead of any more activities outside the Ponpes huh?" muttered Zahwa slowly so as not to be heard by Kang Fatih
"ana told Ustadz Fauzan to take the data Santri left in the office to give to Buya "
blushes..
Zahwa was getting embarrassed, his head bowed deeper. It turned out that Kang Fatih heard his muttering.
"Hasanan (good) then ana go first, Assalamu'alaikum" said Kang Fatih withholding his smile .
"e..eh.na'am, Afwan once again Kang, Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said Zahwa.
After feeling that Kang Fatih's footsteps had been vaguely heard then Zahwa raised his head and relaxed his body on a cement holder.
He held his chest
"uhuh..O Allah now only Wawa can breathe a sigh of relief hufft. ni again twig why use nyanggut all the hell , kan ana became a way back to take it off and again this is the end of the broom why it should be striking the eyes of everyone , in addition to shy Wawa is also tired of marathon without running this morning huaaa" Zahwa grumbled his feet stomping to the ground.
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Another thing with Zahwa who is feeling embarrassed and si*al, Linda is now flowering . How could not the santri Kang whom he admired pass in front of them .
**linda**
Linda is busy cleaning the Hall page, although with a slightly upset heart to Zahwa so they must be in law like this .
"ihh.. Because this Zah, it will be affected by Takzir like this . If he hadn't cried to wake her up, he wouldn't have followed her. Where it should wake up one more dormitory, aseemmm.ih " said Linda komat kamit swiping her broom on the floor.
"khemmm" the heavy voice managed to make him lift his head even though it was still with pursed lips .
Bak ketiban durian crumbles her heart happy not a bitch, sweet smile they are beautiful on her face, eyes sparkling, heart flowery, that's what Linda feels today.
the owner of the voice turned his face away, making Linda misbehave as soon as he realized
"Astagfirullah what I just did" Linda muttered lowered her head but still sounded
"heempptt" sounded like he was holding back the laughter he believed from the person before him.
"la taghdib mbak (do not get angry mbak) ..later beautiful ilang loh.. if you want here ana auxiliary" said the person with a mocking tone , but not for Linda, he considered it was a temptation from the owner of the voice
"oh no. umiiiii your child is diabetic umii...." Linda yelled baper jubilant, jumping up and down happy not to be restrained in front of the hall .
"ahahahahaha" finally the man's laughter broke out
"eh uh anti what's going on, don't be ashamed" said the man worried
"eh emm it's okay, huaaa" Linda said still mingem-mesem unclear.
"then ana goes first, don't let her smile be jealous of the ants mbak, too sweet, Assalamu'alaikum" said the person with a smile and left Linda who almost prancing herself .
"huaa....O Allah.. pleased her in heart.tenenenet.na na na na na na na na.na.." she sings indistinctly.
"ohh no.see that smile.aduh mamaee..umiii ... Linda wants to faint not strong ga strong, aaaa...." Linda shouted while running around happily leaving the Hall towards the Dormitory.
Sangk happy her he did not pay attention to the road and
BUGHGH..
"Aduuhh head ana sakiitt" said Linda complaining of pain.
"heyy Linda anti why ??? running while singing is not clear feeling again sulting pilem acha nehi nehi neh aja, dih." said Early the person who was hit by Linda
"ihh is not sulting but syuuting is not sulting but syuuuting" Dini said
"ahahahah what is sulting, filming, which is really SHOOTING" said Zahwa who suddenly was behind Linda.
"ahh anyway it's more than sulting, hayoo was anti why ?" ask Early who is not willing to be blamed .
"ahh..antuma (both of you) mah do not know, ana again seneng bangett use plus plus plus plus." said Linda circled like a dancer.
"yes..why???"ask Dini impatiently
"ana met Kang Fadill...Aww.." said Linda excited.
"uh uh?the santriwati bully ? " ask Here
"ehh.but Kang Fadil is gaseous (bull) tauu, haaahh" Linda said with a pus-shadowed view
"awww.let alone was hisahhh uhhh smile" again like a possessed person.
Then he recounted the incident to Zahwa and Dini while walking towards the dormitory.
"ah.this is the name of TAKZIR BEARER OF LOVE" Linda said
"ihh what is his that bearer of love, this pesky bearer mah . I'm even embarrassed for Kang Fatih, where there is a bearer of love, hiss ironic sekilah" inner Zahwa
"lohhh, aren't you crazy about Kang Fatih?" asked Zahwa hesitatingly
"hmmm yes , Kang Fatih also butii kaan.kIf Kang Fatih is too MA SHAA ALLAH for me ASTAGFIRULLAH" said Linda.
"ahahahahahah aware of ups, truss same Kang Fadil?"ask Zahwa
"together Astagfirullah, ahahahahahahah" Dini replied and Zahwa laughed together
"ihh antuma mah. ahh whatever it is ana again happyaa ahh" said Linda running around happily with a smile that could not be separated from her lips
Dini and Zahwa could only shake their heads .
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Don't forget to stay in the trace well 😉