
One Week Adiba has lived in a boarding house, all the hut routines that are a little strange for Adiba have been Diba lived and enjoyed, ranging from bathing ngantri who sent a dipper where his soap to queue, and so on, enjoy the dishes that he quickly got, ironing by putting clothes under the pillow, giving a name in every item he had, because if not so the item will disappear quickly, he said, even just one Sunday in the cottage Diba was forced to have to buy flip-flops twice, it was because Diba lacked experience, Diba did not put a sign on his flip-flops, he said, so fit Diba want to wear his own has disappeared without saying goodbye.
"Diba, so don't we go to the copration???,,,," asked Mia on the sidelines of drying her laundry.
"so,.after this yes,.so later I have lunch..." Adiba answered while pouring the remaining water in the bucket that was used to put the laundry
"okay..."Mia gave her thumb a sign of agreement
After finishing the sunbathing activity, Adiba and Mia went to the room to just tidy up her clothes and take the money, then they were seen out of the room, and down the stairs to the Ponpes copration.
"Dib, memorize your Ama juice until what letter???denger Denger you really cepet ya memorize the juice of his name, the great you are Dib"
"what the fuck, just as rich you are, new AQ to Suratb Al-Fajr.it has been memorized two days" Diba answered Mia's question while watching the figure who was reading a thick book in front of ndalem kyai Sidiq.
"that's who I am, the rich new AQ lies" asked Adiba, pointing by shaking his head in the direction in question.
Mia noticed the direction that Adiba was referring to" oh that's the son of mr. yai, if it's not wrong he just returned from Cairo yesterday, he finished S-1 in Cairo, and the dread of this year is finished, already finished, it is likely that he will replace the position of Kodiq kyai managing this foundation"
"hussss.sembrono.ga can talk son of rich kyai that.then ga baroknya new tau..."Adiba tries to take his eyes off of Gus Al
"AQ is talking about the truth Dib, it is true that Gus Al does not look to.. subhanallah, it is very beautiful Thy words yes Alloh"..Mia shook her head while still firmly looking at the unmoved male figure from her reading book.
"let's continue his net.later to bad luck, I'll have a lecture later," Adiba pulled Mia's hand a glance at Gus Mus".oh this figure of Gus Al who became the talk among santriwati, posture even though covered with blue Koko, and the black sheath still looks handsome, clean skin, clean skin, a thin mustache that adorns his face as if to complement the perfection of God's creation of this one.".. astagfirullah, because Diba knows to enjoy the scenery that has not become the mahromnya including zina eyes...
"why Dib???..cieee...have a crush??"
"husss..ngacooo...ayo hunt street.."...
Adiba and Mia continued the delayed journey while enjoying the atmosphere of the boarding school so crowded by santriwan and santriwati lalang Darrul Muttaqin.
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*this is the first work yes.so all the shortcomings are still there where.....😊😊😊😊😊🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏