Wrong Khitbah
26. SK: THE LETTER!
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"mmm...What Kang?"
"it's a pouch" Kang Santri took something from the bag of his robe and reached out to Zahwa
"Mm..that's...??" Show Zahwa
"Ana was in this titipin and got the mandate to give it directly to the person, and the person he said was named 'Zah' , so ukhty" explained Kang Santri
Zahwa nodded in understanding, but he wondered who the sender was.
"Emm...If you may know who sent him who Kang??" ask Zahwa
"Anti will know for itself later after opening it"
Zahwa nodded and accepted it
"Then ana left first Assalamu'alaikum" said Kang Santri resigned.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Zahwa replied after the Kang Santri left
"Letter?" Zahwa wondered.
Upon awakening he immediately put the letter into his pocket and locked the fence back. After that he hurriedly went to the dormitory.
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"Well..." Call Linda in a loud voice from behind the window
"Iyaa Lin" Zahwa replied
"Where??" Ask Linda
"here..."
"Where the hell is Zah??"
"Allah Kareem.makanya enter first Lin" said Zahwa shook his head.
"Eheheheh" Linda grinned and approached Zahwa, who was tidying up his closet.
"What's wrong?" Ask Zahwa
"It's Saturday, ain't there any plan to get out of there??"
"Where are you going?"
"Yes come out.no one wants to buy something or anything" explained Zahwa.
"Emmm..." Zahwa seemed to be thinking.
"Krikk.krikk.."Linda tapped her wrist.
"The rich eating delicious meatballs." said Zahwa sparkling after a long time thinking. He imagined eating meatballs with clear sauce, a delicious fragrant aroma stinging, plus the red sauce exploding, with a cold sweet tea ice reliever. Uhhh really appetizing.
"Sslruupp..." Looks like Linda has been able to capture what Zahwa imagined
"Oiya.iya..Come on Zah, aahh anti is indeed a place to ask questions about the most uummaachh recommendations" Linda said tugging at Zahwa's arm.
"Yes.iya..Come on..."
Zahwa obeys Linda's pull. When in the doorway his steps stopped.
"What else is Zah?"
"Awhile you change your clothes first, this shirt is dirty. After being carried by the fork in the guardrail earlier" said Zahwa kissed his clothes .
Linda's approaching
"Emmhh ... Yes anti-smell acem Zah" Linda sneered
"HUH..wait a minute yes" said Zahwa rolled his eyes lazy.
"Beik, ana just wait in front of the gate well" said Linda
"Na'am"
After that Zahwa closed the door and opened the small closet where his clothes were.
"Hemm...which one is it???" Zahwa looked at her one by one.
"That may be good" Zahwa's eye sight stalled at a simple game Azzam gave from Cairo last year. Not too luxurious like want to condangan, you could say there use for home gamis, simple just plain striped baby with khimar syar'i in matching color.
Zahwa looked at her reflection in the hanging mirror. Zahwa looks very beautiful and grows cute with the dress.
"Okee is better" he murmured.
Zahwa took her clothes she had worn before and put them in her dirty laundry basket. When he was done he came out of their room and locked it.
Zahwa walked quickly after Linda to the front gate.
"Lohs...Here" she asked when she got to Linda. It turns out there is Dini too
"Ohhh.so yes now, yes udin ana back aja HUH!" Early Tone sulking
" Eeehh.anti koq ngambek anyway.not so you mean ana... Ana from this morning did not see anti, anti anywhere?" Zahwa
"Hmm, ana was told to monitor the activities of Tsanawiyah's sister who was negligent in the cottage"
"Ohhh, that's what should be taught Ustadz Fakhri, koq can be anti-duty, hmmm something is not right. Means anti in order same young Ustadz handsome dong" said Linda raised her eyebrows teasing Dini
Seeing Dini who suddenly blushed, Linda increasingly aggressively teased Dini.
"Ayoo Din selasin.koq can.hemm hemm hemm" Linda nudged on Early shoulder.
Zahwa smiled ignorantly brought her face closer to the front of Dini's face.
Dini's cheeks were getting hotter, her face was turning red in embarrassment. "Akkh..it's not important, so go ga!" Elak Dini and walk first
"Hemmptt xixixixi" Zahwa and Linda giggle at the back for successfully teasing Dini.
"Yes yes, usually also embarrassed to be ashamed" Linda continued to hear Zahwa's murmur
"Eh?"
"Let's catch up, we'll miss out again" Linda pulled Zahwa's arm
"Yes.but do not pull.ana can walk alone" said Zahwa.
"Whisper!"
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After getting permission, they walked happily to the meatballs located not too far from the Pesantren complex.
The stall is small, not too big but the place is clean, the yard is spacious, cool and comfortable.
Upon arrival there are not a few villagers or santri who also come to this place to pay attention to them from the beginning they come. The troubled Zahwa just lowered his head. Unlike Linda and Dini who actually steal the look at anyone whose eyes perched.
They take positions in the yard, so that the wind said Linda if in the hot room he said. Whereas in Dalem there are large windows as suppliers of air into.
"Uhhhh.ana has been impatient to eat hmmm cepets" Linda said impatient movements while rubbing her palms.
"Sama ana too" said Zahwa and Dini.
Soon their orders came.
"Excuse me, this is the meatball, sak.." said the meatballs owner's son. He put one by one the contents of his tray on the table.
"Good fun.."
When he finished, he left their table.
"Outlinerruupp..." They gulped themselves looking at the very tempting meatballs right in front of them.
Not waiting long, they took the sambal and poured it on their respective bowls. Linda and Dini looked in wonder at Zahwa.
"Loh?? Why is it so little? less tasty yet rich ana nih, uhh new" asked Linda showed the contents of the bowl.
Zahwa remembered the message of Azzam, which he always insisted on Zahwa
"Dek.don't eat a lot of sambal, pedass.later Dek Wawa abdominal pain. Understand!?"
"O Allah Zah... Once this is a koq, let's enjoy eating it..." In I poured a lot of sambal into Zahwa's bowl.
"hmm.enak nih" then they started eating meatballs each.
"Bismillah.maafin Wawa Bang.this is very good, once this is a koq but ga promise ya Bang "inner Wawa.
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"Ahh..alhamdulillah..." Say them together when they have sipped their iced tea until it ran aground.
"Udah.ana is full" said Dini.
"Ana too, but honestly this delicious meatballs loh ..ahh sometime we stop by again well" said Linda
And Zahwa and Dini.
After they finished paying for their food, they left the meatball stall satisfied.
"Where else are you going??" Ask Zahwa
"Hmmm, Early?" Reply Linda
"Eemmm.kanya ana want to go to minimarket first deh, want to buy pads the same snack to add treasure in the room" said Dini.
"Ahahaha the treasure is gold not Early food" Linda said
" Well, that's what it is, how?"
"Yes, come on" said Zahwa
They turn towards a minimarket, yes it is rural but not too inland. Minimarket is provided by the Pesantren for the public, it can be said that cooperatives are. Which provides the needs of students and citizens.
After entering the vast minimarket they split up looking for their individual needs. Zahwa circled every shelf and noticed what was on display there.
His eyes focused on an object that was located on the top shelf, he tried to reach it but not up.
"Astagfirullah.the fate of having a petite barbie's body is like this" he said still trying to reach it.
Suddenly
There was a hand that stretched out upwards to pick up what he wanted. Zahwa stared in shock, when the object was already in his basket.
He looked up
Shock! Look who helped him. That man was with a friend.
"S.s.syukron, Assalamu'alaikum" said Zahwa lowered his head nervously and left immediately.
The person smiled faintly at the passing of Zahwa who looked timid.
"maybe he has read it" the man's mind with a feeling of uneasiness.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" muttered they answered Zahwa's greeting.
The friend next to him looked at them with a smile.
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Zahwa came out of the minimarket and tried to remember something.
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"Yes, that letter!"
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