
For not paying attention to the road and busy releasing twigs that are wrapped in gamisnya yarn.
suddenly....
Bugh!!!
Zahwa dazedly lost balance as if crashing into a wall finally fell slammed backwards..
"aawsshh. ouch.."ringis Zahwa was in pain and wagged his hands that shook hands with the ground. Her waist was very sick and still shocked .
"ekhems..Aseef jiddan (i'm sorry) ukhty, ana accidentally "said a hasty voice managed to make Zahwa raise his head .
glekk , Their views meet . I don't know what they're feeling or what they're thinking right now.
Is.deg..deg...
Their hearts are beating fast
"Ages...Subhanallah.." cried Linda and Dini together. To make the two men different gender it cut off his eye contact .
Hearing Zahwa's ringing they turned around and realized that Zahwa was left behind and was falling on the ground with a brother (man) so they immediately approached Zahwa and helped him stand without concern the Brotherhood in front of them.
"you koq can fall anyway" said Linda helping Zahwa stand up .
"em.eng.engga papa "elak Zahwa.
"afwan(sorry) ana rush, ana has to go now . Assalamu'alaikum" he said and left the three friends.
"loh..Kang Fatih "strangled Linda and Dini together after learning that the person who was standing before them was Kang Fatih, the prima donna in Al-Anshor's Pesantren , as well as the nephew of the owner of this pesantren who else if not Buya Firman.
"you know?" ask Zahwa
"yes, he knows . he is _ "
"we've brought Zahwa to sit down first "Dini cut off Linda's words. They helped Zahwa to sit back on the park bench .
"syukron LinDin." said Zahwa.
"Huh??!?" say they do not understand simultaneously . They looked at each other again...
"oohh.iya Afwan " replied Linda and Dini when they realized that LinDin was the abbreviation of their name .
"does anyone hurt Zah??" ask Linda worried
"it hurts my buttocks with my legs too a little" said Zahwa .
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FLASHBACKS
FATIH POV
"Kang.." call one of the santri . I felt that there was no one but me around here so I decided to turn around and get closer
"ohh Kang Ontri, oh"
"yes, what's wrong with Ontri ?" ask the santri Kang
"that's.. Akang was told to go to the office now" said the santri named Ontri , he was one of the santri whose room crossed with my room.
"if you can tell who called kang?" I asked Kang Ontri again
"that's what we call ustadz Salim, Kang" said Kang Ontri
"Salim Ustadz?? what did he call me for?" my mind wonders . Out of curiosity, I decided to go find out
"ohh yes already then it's good that Kang , Assalamu'alaikum "my goodbye to Kang Ontri
"Iya Kang, Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh "after that I immediately went to the management room.
While walking to the management room, I accidentally passed from the front of the house Buya Firman and Umi Alya.
I can see a car stopping there and it looks like Buya Firman is coming.
Because they look like there are about 5 people, but..
uh wait it looks like I've seen both of them, but where is it...
Before long, Buya's guests entered the house and I immediately realized that I was waiting in the Manager's room right now. I accelerated my footsteps until I finally reached the front door of the caretaker room.
tock.tok..
"Assalamu'alaikum" I said hello
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, enter Kang" I can hear the voice of Ustadz Salim from inside , it seems he already knows that I am coming . I went straight inside .
"is there a Ustadz??" I asked a little bit to lower my body
"oh.ini Gus there santri who is sick so , because if not healed also ba'da Ashar later need Buya's signature on the certificate to agree to be taken to Hospital , later tonight it will be taken to the hospital " explained Ustadz Salim to me .
Yes the whole Ustadz/Ustadzah here calls me Gus because I am Buya Firman's nephew who is none other than my own uncle 'they call me like that to make it better ' they said , it's not good for me . So I asked all the students to keep treating me like everyone else, including calling me 'Kang' . Even if they refuse, I am forced.
"Then ana said goodbye to Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh "
I went to Buya's house but there were still guests, so I decided to go back to the dormitory for a while to clean up and change clothes .
Soon Ashar time I decided to go to the mosque just waiting for Azan . After abudhu I went into the mosque apparently there was no one so I decided to teach reading the Qur'an alone .
On the sidelines of the lecture, my eyes glanced towards the clock . And there were many other santri who came, I also stopped teaching me and went to keep the Qur'an.
Azan has been echoed by Ustadz Fauzan, we started the congregational prayer .
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"Let's line it all up" shouted one of the ustadz who taught Silat . Yes it is Saturday, after the prayer ashar can all follow some activities such as skills or other sports fields.
"Start his warm-up "
all of a sudden..
"Assalamu'alaikum" said one of Santri came running with breath gasping
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh "said us all
"what's up Kang?" ask ustadz
"it's Ustadz, Kang Rio's fever is getting higher and his body is also shivering" said the santri.
"astaghfirullah..."
I immediately remembered the letter
"afwan Ustadz, ana permission no need for a moment "my permission
"ohhh, beik Gus . Tafaddhol (please)" I got permission . Immediately I changed clothes to the dormitory and hurriedly brought the certificate to Buya's house .
To make it faster I passed from the back garden that will be connected to the Kitchen of the House of Buya Firman, will be faster than having to travel again through the Dormitory Akhwat (female) .
In a rush I didn't notice the road, and...
"but..!!!
My right shoulder hurts, astagfirullah I accidentally hit one of Santriwati.
"aawsshh. ouch.." I heard a soft grimacing voice . I saw he was in pain and his two dirty hands were in contact with the ground, he was shaking his hands
"ekhems..Aseef jiddan (i'm sorry ) ukhty, ana accidentally "in haste I apologized to him , because I was wrong . And managed to make him raise his head .
Jlek.. , Our views meet .
Is.deg..deg...
"whatever's wrong with my heart" I'm built up as if my heart's beating three times.
"wait.wait, I'm like I've seen these eyes, yeah it's not wrong that I seem to have seen it before, but where" my mind floated trying to remember it.
"Ages...Subhanallah.." His two friends came to him and broke out my daydreams because of their screeches . We quickly cut off that eye contact.
"astaghfirullah.I still have business "
"afwan(sorry) ana rush, ana has to go now . Assalamu'alaikum" I immediately said goodbye and left them.
On the way I still think about it.
I seem to have seen it before, but where ??
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